As if he knew what Li Lin was thinking, Yan Tusheng smiled coldly and said: "Don't be naïve, because Confucianism is the highest level, and it is particularly delicate in the division of realms, don't think that Confucianism is just a simple difference between five stars and six stars, and there is also an obvious difference between Confucianism and Confucianism!"

"The five-star writers are divided into two small realms, namely 'Book Soul Soldier' and 'Book Scene Print'. Yan Tusheng said lightly: "The natal spirit book in the hands of every great Confucian has a 'book spirit', this 'book spirit' can be said to be the embodiment of the will of the natal spirit book, the powerful 'book spirit' can even have independent consciousness, and the great Confucian of the 'book spirit soldier' realm can materialize the 'book spirit' into a weapon for his own drive, I say this, do you understand?"

Li Lin nodded.

"Again, it is the realm of 'book scene imprint', to achieve the 'book scene imprint' of the great Confucian, in addition to being able to embody the 'book spirit' into a weapon, but also to be able to print out the scene in the natal spirit book, which is equivalent to the exclusive domain of the great Confucian, in the book scene that is printed, the ability of the great Confucian will be greatly increased, so if you fight with the great Confucian in the realm of 'book scene imprint' in the future, you must pay special attention to his book scene, don't be dragged into the other party's book scene, otherwise it will be difficult to turn the tables. Yan Tusheng said solemnly: "Of course, if you are also a great Confucian who can 'print the book scene', you can compare it with the other party is the strength of the book scene, but now you can listen to it, the 'book scene print' is still too far for you...... The great Confucianism of this realm is already among the absolute pinnacles!"

Li Lin listened with relish, and he couldn't imagine that the division of the realm after the Great Confucianism was so particular, so he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, how does the six-star Great Confucian divide the realm?"

"Hmph! The six-star is naturally divided into two small realms, but you don't need to know it at the moment!" Yan Tusheng said coldly: "Let me tell you honestly, there are very few six-star writers, and there are only a dozen of them since ancient times...... Like the one you just met, he should be one of the few six-star writers!"

Li Lin showed a surprised expression, he couldn't imagine that the number of six-star writers would be so scarce, no wonder Yan Tusheng would say that the five-star "book scene print" is already among the absolute peak, after all, the six-star Confucianism is not out, and the Confucianism who can "book scene print" is indeed enough to dominate the world!

"Back then, it took many years for this seat to be promoted to six stars...... Alas, no more. Yan Tusheng's voice was slightly low, and he continued: "Okay, I've said everything I should tell you, and then you should think about it, how to write your natal spirit book...... It just so happens that Wanshuge brings together all the books from ancient times to the present, and it is indeed a unique place to write books in this environment. ”

"Wait!" Li Lin raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "Senior, what about it...... What about the writer of the Seven Stars......"

Judging from Yan Tusheng's words just now, the five-star and six-star Confucians are divided into two small realms, so what about the seven stars on top?

As everyone knows, the realm of the writer is roughly divided into one to seven stars, and the six-star writer is already invincible in the world, so how strong should the strongest seven-star writer be?

This question tickled Li Lin's heart, and he desperately wanted to know the answer.

This time, Yan Tusheng was silent for a longer time, and after a full cup of tea had passed, he said slowly: "Qixing, that's ...... In the legendary realm, according to the existing historical records, there is only one person who has truly reached the realm of the seven stars, and that person is the first writer in this world...... Lu Wen. ”

Yan Tusheng's bland tone was heard in Li Lin's ears, but it shocked him like thunder!

The world's first writer...... Lu Wen?

The only strongest writer who has truly reached the realm of seven stars......

"The seven-star realm is no longer subdivided into other small realms, and the seven-star realm is a big realm, also known as ...... Write a book to make the sky!"

In the end, Yan Tusheng said with a slight hoarseness, which made Li Lin almost confused in shock.

"The Seven Stars writer is said to be a real world in his natal spiritual book...... With a pen, the world is truly created!" Yan Tusheng said in a deep voice: "Since Lu Wen is the first writer, a saying has been derived...... The world we live in now is actually the world written by Lu Wen!"

"What?" Li Lin said in shock: "Front...... Senior, do you mean that our world is actually a natal spirit book written by Lu Wen?"

"It's possible, but it's not verified...... This is just a saying that has been passed down from ancient times to the present......" Yan Tusheng said lightly: "Except for confirming that Lu Wen really existed, there is no evidence to prove the origin and legends of this world. ”

Li Lin was dumbfounded, these legends alone made him speechless with shock.

Lu Wen, what kind of person is this?

Also, the writer of the Seven Stars can really write books and create heavens! This is equivalent to the ability of the creator god!

Li Lin suddenly remembered that the "On the Writer" that led him to the road of writing at that time was written by Sun Jun, a well-known Confucian of Chenghu Academy, and the opening paragraph was: "The avenue of heaven and earth can be a book! ”

It's a move to make the sky, but Er'er!

The seven-star writer who writes books to the ultimate can really write books to make the sky!

Li Lin pressed the shock in his heart and asked, "Senior, what ...... What about Lu Wen now, is he still alive?"

"Hehe......" Yan Tusheng laughed twice and said, "He was a character from a thousand years ago, and most of them have turned into a handful of loess...... Of course, since he is the only seven-star writer, no one knows how high the life level of the seven-star writer is, maybe he is still alive...... Okay, so that's the end of the story, are you still writing a book?"

......Although there are still many doubts in his heart, Li Lin knows that the top priority now is to write the natal spirit book first.

You can only stay in Wanshuge for one day, which can be described as a race against time!

Thinking of this, Li Lin cut off the conversation with Yan Tusheng, stepped forward, and began to look for the books he needed.

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Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, eight hours had passed, and there were only four hours left before the closure of the Ten Thousand Pavilions, Li Lin exhaled and put a book with a shabby cover back on the shelf.

It's almost ready, it's time to write a book.

So Li Lin found an open place, took out the two-star spirit pen and two-star spirit ink given by the royal family, and in order to become a great Confucian as much as possible, he put in a lot of effort.

As for the paper used to write books, there are them in Wanshuge, which is also because in the past, when someone read a book in it, inspiration suddenly burst out, and if you wait until you go out to write, the effect will inevitably be reduced, so the royal family has already put thousands of pieces of paper on each floor of Wanshuge for people to write books.

Of course, these papers are the most ordinary papers.

Li Lin took a stack of papers, sat down cross-legged, and after pondering for a long time, he began to swing his ink and pen!

The time for writing lasted for three hours, and Li Lin did not pause at all, as if he didn't even have an idea, just blindly writing and filling in desperately.

But the paper he wrote gradually gathered a very high-quality aura, and it became thicker and thicker......

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Outside the Wanshu Pavilion, the people in the pavilion leaned against the door, holding their elbows with their hands, as if they were napping.

Suddenly, he raised his eyelids, his cloudy gaze flashed slightly, and he muttered, "What's the matter...... Isn't there a great Confucian who is about to be born?"

And this hunch actually came from Wanshuge behind him!

"Interesting...... Interesting...... "The pavilion holder stood up slowly, patted the dust on his pants, and said hoarsely: "It seems that in this era, there is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......"

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The Imperial Palace, in the depths, is a place for the Tianru Pavilion.

There is only a huge stone tablet in the Tianru Pavilion, about five zhang wide and about fifteen zhang long, and there are many names listed on it, but some names are extremely eye-catching, and some names are a little bleak.

This is a stone tablet that records the names of all the great Confucians from ancient times to the present, called the Tianru Tablet, the source can not be examined, it is said that it is a stone tablet written by Lu Wen casually in that year, this stone tablet is extremely strange, it can list the names of all the great Confucians in the world, it is a natural treasure.