6kv Chapter 211: Confucianism And Taoism
Chapter 211: Confucianism And Taoism
"What's going on here, why did such a huge vision of Confucian saints suddenly appear?"
"Which ethnic group has proved the new Confucian sage?"
The monstrous phenomenon that suddenly erupted shocked Guhuang, Xuantian Holy Spirit and other sub-sage-level powerhouses of all races.
At this moment, they didn't even dare to think about the human race.
Because in their cognition, there are not even sub-sage-level powerhouses among the human race, so how can they talk about proving Taoism and Confucianism?
It's just that when a huge figure sitting cross-legged with its back facing the living beings appeared in the center of this monstrous vision, all the sub-sage level powerhouses of all races at the scene were stunned.
A look of extreme disbelief appeared on each face.
Human... Human Confucianism?"
"How is it possible, how is this possible, among the human race, don't they even have sub-sage-level powerhouses?"
"Why all of a sudden, a saint appeared in the human race?"
Xuantian Holy Spirit's face was pale, showing a shocked expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"What should we do now? Confucian saints have appeared in the human race, so what's the point of us gathering together to discuss these things?"
Zhu Xuanyin's sub-sage's complexion was not looking good either.
At this time, these sub-sage-level powerhouses who gathered together felt that they were a big joke.
He also thought about completely cutting off Confucianism and Taoism in the human race, destroying the foundation of the human race, and preventing the emergence of Confucian saints in the human race again.
As a result, they have just finalized the corresponding plan, and the ten thousand races have reached a unified opinion, but on the human race side, there is actually the existence of preaching the Tao?
At this moment, Gu Huang, Xuantian Holy Spirit, Zhu Xuanyin and other sub-sage-level clowns from all races looked at the monstrous vision emerging from the void. Compared with it, they felt like a clown.
And when the sub-sage-level powerhouses of all races were shocked and laughed at themselves, at the central square of the Sacred Land of the human race, Ye Yang had successfully proved himself a Confucian saint.
Speaking of this process, it is really magnificent.
Ye Yang stimulated the sub-sage's power in his body18, pulling out the huge cultural energy contained in the statues of the three thousand sages of the human race, and converging them into a mighty river. This is just the beginning.
When this long river of culture converged and formed, Ye Yang felt a particularly strong feeling in his heart.
At the next moment, Ye Yang looked in the direction of the Holy Treasure Hall, the real core origin of the human race Sacred Land.
I saw an incomparably gorgeous circle of light condensed above the Wensheng Palace.
The pure, ancient, and rich literary spirit of the Nine Dao gushes out.
Immediately afterwards, nine huge statues' phantom visions manifested.
These nine huge statues exude an incomparably majestic and ancient aura.
This is the breath of the ancestor of the human race.
In the central square of the human race Sacred Land, countless members of the human race felt an inexplicable sense of belonging trembling deep in their souls when they felt the breath of the nine ancestors.
A sense of awe burst out from the deepest part of my heart.
"The ancestor."
With tears in their eyes, countless members of the human race knelt on the ground devoutly, and remotely controlled the vision of the nine statues of the ancestors of the human race.
The vision of the nine statues of the ancestors of the human race seemed to be completely revived at this moment, and the endless ancient cultural energy gushed out, forming a sea of cultural energy.
And the mighty river where the statues of the 3,000 sages of the human race gathered before is now also converging towards this vast sea of culture.
This scene is really shocking.
Ye Yang, who was floating in mid-air, looked at this incomparably magnificent and magnificent scene, his eyes burst out with divine light.
Boom boom boom.
After a series of deafening roars, a rainbow bridge was born from this vast sea of culture.
This colorful bridge directly draws a gorgeous trajectory in the void, one end connects to the sea of culture, and the other end extends to Ye Yang's feet.
The two are connected by a colorful bridge, establishing a very special connection.
When the two parties were connected in this way, a very mysterious feeling emerged in Ye Yang's heart.
At this moment, Ye Yang felt warm all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be completely enveloped by a pure and rich literary spirit.
Every breath he takes is full of literary spirit.
Not only that, at this moment the entire human race Sacred Land is also wrapped in a strong cultural atmosphere.
Countless members of the human race kneeling on the ground feel as if they are wandering in the vast cultural Qi Sea, and they are bathed in it from top to bottom. This feeling is so refreshing
As semi-saints in the human race, Conti, Huangshang, and Zhuang Mengdie felt even more strongly at this time.
Wrapped in this incomparably rich cultural atmosphere, Zhuang Mengdie semi-sage and the others felt as if they had been edified and sublimated. Although they couldn't break through to the sub-sage level immediately, they all felt that their Realm was at this moment. made great progress.
Ye Yang's divine sense has been fully extended at this time.
Because what is happening now is not limited to the human race Sacred Land, but has spread out.
Members of the entire human race in the Confucian and Taoist world, their lives seem to have been sublimated at this moment, and they feel extremely comfortable all over their bodies.
Unknowingly, Ye Yang's spiritual thoughts spread out like a huge spider web, seemingly boundless.
At the same time, I didn't see Ye Yang doing anything, but when I looked again, Ye Yang didn't know when he had stepped on the colorful bridge.
Then this colorful bridge that traverses most of the void began to carry Ye Yang to shrink freely.
In an instant, the Rainbow Bridge was integrated into the sea of cultural energy, and at this time, Ye Yang was already standing in the center of the sea of cultural energy.
The nine statues of the ancestors of the human race reappeared and surrounded Ye Yang in the middle.
Against the backdrop of the nine statues of the ancestors of the human race, Ye Yang was highlighted like a star.
"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."
"I will be at the top of the mountain, and I will see all the mountains and small mountains every day.
"Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring."
"Ten years of life and death are boundless, don't think about it, never forget it."
"When you draw a knife to cut off the water, the water flows even more, raise a glass to relieve your sorrow, and your sorrow becomes even more sorrowful.
"Road to Road, very Avenue.
"The name can be named, very famous."
"It is a joy to have friends come from afar.
"The Spring and Autumn Bandit Solution..."
"How many winds and rains, how many springs and autumns.
At this moment, Ye Yang evoked an incomparably sacred feeling.
The gorgeous bronzing text "surged around him like a stream of water.
The low-pitched reciting sound, as if coming from the sky, penetrated through the eardrums and penetrated into the souls of countless members of the human race.
These poems, which can be called the masterpieces of the ages, are enough to be passed down through the ages, leaving a deep imprint in the hearts of countless members of the human race, like chiseling.
At this moment, countless members of the human race looked up at the star-like Ye Yang, with expressions of admiration on their faces.
The previous Ye Yang was undoubtedly full of strangeness to countless members of the human race.
Now, Ye Yang's certified poems and classics are passed into the soul of every human race member in such an incomparably grand way.
This made them all uncontrollably intoxicated.
And when countless members of the human race were immersed in the ultimate artistic conception of Ye Yang's poems and the profound meaning of the great classics, a series of fine light spots, like densely packed stars, emerged from the heads of countless members of the human race.
Finally, these densely packed shining points of light converged into a vast sea of stars, rushing towards Ye Yang.
When these fine light spots gathered on Ye Yang's body, the light cocoon covering Ye Yang's body suddenly became thicker.
At the same time, from this thick glory, there is also an incomparable Sacred atmosphere.
And in this Sacred aura, there is even an invisible majestic aura.
Rays of mysterious light spread out from the vast ocean of cultural energy, flocked straight to Ye Yang's side, and converged on Ye Yang's body.
As time went by, more and more halos rushed towards Ye Yang, and Ye Yang's figure was slowly surrounded by this bright halo.
From a distance, Ye Yang at this moment seems to be wrapped in a huge cocoon of light. This scene is very realistic.
"It has already turned into a cocoon, and it only needs to become a butterfly to break through the confinement, and to prove Taoism, Confucianism and monsters every day."
Ye Yang, who was wrapped in a cocoon of light, had such a thought in his mind.
When Ye Yang was muttering in his heart, the semi-sage Zhuang Mengdie and the others who saw this scene also showed a look of incomparable joy on their faces.
"Turning a cocoon into a butterfly, my human race, a peerless genius, has already reached the step of turning a cocoon into a butterfly."
"Once the cocoon is broken, it is equivalent to breaking the imprisonment in one fell swoop, and thus successfully proving the Confucianism and sage."
"Confucian saints, after such a long time, the reappearance of Confucian saints among our human race is very exciting."
"From then on, among my human race, a period of glory will definitely begin again."
When Huang Chang Bansheng said these words, his expression was very excited.
Although half-sage Conti and half-sage Zhuang Mengdie didn't speak at this time, they obviously agreed with what Huang Shang said.
As time went on, the thick cocoon of the light shape seemed to solidify.
At the same time, in the high places in the void, Taoism visions began to appear.
Although these visions have not been fully formed, the appearance of these visions is equivalent to showing some signs.
Countless members of the human race became more and more excited when they saw the unformed vision in the sky.
And in the dark place not far from the Sacred Land of the human race, Taoyao, Canghou, Taiwa and the four daughters of Linglong were all watching this scene nervously at this moment.
Although they all believe from the bottom of their hearts that Ye Yang has the ability to prove the Confucian sage, they also firmly believe that Ye Yang will be able to successfully prove the Confucian sage.
It's just that before the result came out, they still couldn't help feeling worried.
"The cultivation method in this world is really strange. It is possible to obtain great power from it.
"A situation like this, in the world of cultivating immortals, is simply unthinkable."
Taoyao couldn't help but sigh while paying attention nervously.
Empress Cang and the other girls also nodded one after another, with expressions of great anticipation on their faces.
After an unknown amount of time passed like this, a crackling sound spread across the sky.
The light cocoon broke open, revealing Ye Yang's figure.
At this moment, a faint mysterious light shrouded Ye Yang's body surface.
Apart from the enveloping mysterious light, Ye Yang doesn't seem to have any other outstanding features.
The breath is very flat, without that sense of majesty and oppression.
But when Zhuang Mengdie, Conte, Huangshang, and countless members of the human race looked at Ye Yang, they couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in their hearts.
An extremely strong sense of awe.
As if trying to prove it deliberately, when countless members of the human race, including the semi-sage, looked at Ye Yang with strong awe in their hearts, a sudden explosion exploded in the void high above.
There was a violent roar.
Then the loud roaring sound seemed to open a catharsis, and countless visions with ancient breaths and extremely large scales appeared one after another.
The most conspicuous thing is that above the many visions, there is a pale golden river.
This long river traverses the entire void, and the stars all over the sky are illuminated by its brilliance, like the light of fireflies.
A long river of Confucianism and Taoism.
This is the long river of Confucianism and Taoism that contains the supreme power of Confucianism and Taoism.
In the big world of Confucianism and Taoism, whether it is a Confucian sage of the human race or a Confucian sage of all races, after proving the Confucianism and Taoism, they all need to absorb strength from the long river of Confucianism and Taoism, so that Confucian sages can erupt.
level of power.
At this moment, in this monstrous vision, the river of Confucianism and Taoism manifests, which means that Ye Yang has completely succeeded in proving Taoism, Confucianism and sagehood.
"The long river of Confucianism and Taoism has manifested. The sky has eyes. Our human race has been separated by endless years. After the changes in Heavenly Dao, a new Confucian saint has finally been born."
"From now on, our human race will continue to be brilliant, just around the corner."
Looking at the vast river that exudes infinite majesty high in the void and traverses the entire void, Conti's semi-sacred, Huangshang's semi-sacred, and Zhuang Mengdie's semi-sacred are all incomparably emotional
Excited.
Ye Yang looked up at this incomparably magnificent pale golden river, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Ye Yang could clearly feel that a very mysterious connection had been established between himself and this pale golden river.
As if in a single thought, he was able to draw supreme power from this pale golden river.
"Sage Confucianism, is this the Supreme Calendar owned by Sage Confucianism?"
Finally successfully proving Confucianism, Ye Yang has a satisfied smile on his face.
"Huh? No, why is there such a huge limit to the power I can draw from this long river of Confucianism and Taoism?"
At this time, Ye Yang suddenly noticed something strange, narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself.
At this moment, in the huge meeting place where the ten thousand races are discussing.
Gu Huang, Xuantian Holy Spirit, Zhu Xuanyin and other powerful sub-sages from all races looked at the monstrous vision that emerged from the void, and felt the incomparable power emanating from the river of Confucianism and Taoism.
Majestic atmosphere, each look depressed. .