Han Empire, Xishan White Deer Cave Academy.

This is the largest school of the Confucian Academy, where scholars of various realms of cultivation gather. Childish, talented, lifted...... There are even a few strong men who have reached the university degree. Tens of thousands of unenlightened students study here, and they study Confucian classics in the academy every day.

"Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, and you will be happy to ......"

"How can Confucius be called a writer? Sensitive and studious, not ashamed to ask, is a ...... of words."

"Threesome, there must be my teacher......"

The sound of reading resounded throughout the college, and the Confucian cultural atmosphere was very strong.

These people who read the Analects are all enlightened students, and they have not yet opened their own book spirits, so they cannot be regarded as true scholars and practitioners. However, the Confucian Academy recruits geniuses from all over the world, and they are all intelligent and eager to learn. By reading the books of the sages every day, you can cultivate yourself and strive to open the spirit of the book as soon as possible.

After learning the basic classics of Confucianism, after opening the book spirit, their book spirit will become the "Confucian Holy Scripture", and with the holy text, they can cultivate Confucian supernatural powers.

Tong Sheng, Xiucai...... has already achieved the "Confucian Holy Codex", and after learning the Confucian supernatural powers, he will become a generation of strong people and become a human being.

The building of the seowon is very grand, and there is a huge temple building in the middle. In the room on the top floor, if you look down along the glass windowsill, you will find that it is dozens of feet high.

The furnishings in the room are very simple and elegant...... A huge bookshelf at the back, filled with piles of bamboo slips. On the wall directly in front of him, a huge 'Confucian' character was written on the pitch-black ink.

An old man with a white beard stood in front of the table in front of the windowsill, admiring a large character that had just been written, not still brushing his chin beard, and nodding slightly.

"The gold bottle sake bucket is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars. I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing the cup, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword and looked around...... The road is difficult, and there are many divergent roads, and there will be a time when the wind and waves will break through the long wind!

After reading it in a low voice, he still seemed to feel unfinished.

"Stubborn, confident, ambitious, idealistic. Reading between the lines shows a high-spirited temperament...... This poem shows the temperament that we scholars should have, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece...... I have already applied to the Holy Word to have this poem published next week. ”

"He's just a child, and it's time to sharpen it. If he does this, will it not be conducive to his future development?" said a middle-aged Confucian in a green shirt opposite the white-bearded old man. "The Holy Way" is a national publication, and it has a great influence in the academy, and the works that can be published on it are basically handed down from generation to generation.

Once this poem is on the "Holy Dao", then Li Changsheng's name will be famous among the seven academies. The middle-aged Confucian thought that he was too young and his cultivation was still shallow, and if he was given such a great honor, it was likely that he would indulge in fame and relax his cultivation.

"I know what you mean, but how many of these masterpieces can be seen in a year, and the fact that he can write such poems proves that he is not the kind of person who is not mentally strong. The white-bearded old man said, "So I insist that this song "Difficult to Walk" be on "The Holy Road", which will bring an inspirational wind to our scholar world in the Han Empire. ”

"The teacher's approach is correct......," the middle-aged man said after thinking for a while, "to be able to write such a masterpiece, talent and inspiration are indispensable." Some people can't write such masterpieces in a lifetime, while some people write a poem that is enough to last forever. This poem may have been acquired by his skill, and it will not be possible to have it again in the future, so "The Holy Way" can be regarded as an explanation to him. ”

They think that it is rare for a person to write a masterpiece in his life, but they don't know that in Li Changsheng's mind, such a work can be easily obtained.

"The person who wrote this poem is called Li Changsheng, right? I remember that the Eighth Prince never wrote such a shocking poem when he was a child. The white-bearded old man thought for a moment and said. The white-bearded old man is one of the strongest people in the Confucian era, and his cultivation has reached the level of a scholar. Dong Zhongshu, a contemporary sage of Confucianism, was a national teacher in the court, but he was tired of officialdom and did not enter the court as an official, and is now one of the administrators of the White Deer Cave Academy.

Indeed, the brilliance of his poem has surpassed that of the Eight Great Princes. The pedant nodded, "Even if he is far inferior to the Eighth Grand Prince now, I believe that his achievements in the future are limitless......"

The eight princes of the Han Empire are all rare geniuses in the empire. All of them are amazingly talented, talented like demons, and the oldest is not more than 25 years old.

Among them, Huo Quzhi, a disease-free son, is seventeen years old this year and belongs to the Bing family, he is the nephew of Changping Hou and the genius of the Bing Academy. Jian Gongzi, Guo Jie, and his cultivation have reached the Xuanling Realm and belong to the Haotian Sword Sect. The white feather son Ye Wufeng belongs to the Forgetful Sword Sect. Tiangongzi Liu Feng, the second prince of the royal family, practiced in the Mo family.

The eight princes are all household names and famous.

......

"A year later, it will be the big day of 'writing and swords', and I look forward to him being able to show his edge on it. The white-bearded old man said, his eyes radiating expectation.

It was a large ring held in the name of the empire, and the whole country had to participate. Among them, the seven major academies and the ten major sword sects will send outstanding disciples to come. This is a big stage for scholars and swordsmen to communicate, and at the same time to select talents for the empire. The top 10 selected will receive a reward from the Empire, which is not only a great honor, but also a huge substantial benefit.

For example, magic weapons, holy weapons, and countless cultivation resources. And in the top three, the empire will also seal a fief. It is an incomparable honor to own a fief and be your own master.

And the glory of the Eight Great Princes is basically produced here.

"Isn't a year a bit short? And he didn't enter the Academy, but the Sword Sect...... What a pity!" the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh and said.

"Do you still have the face to say!?" Hearing this, the white-bearded old man was furious, "A talent like this, you should have done everything possible to recruit him into our Confucian Academy." You're a loser, you actually gave him up to the Haoyue Sword Sect?"

"Teacher...... At first, it was not only I who wanted to recruit him, but also other colleges. But he seems to be determined to join the Sword Sect, what can we do?" said the middle-aged Confucian with some grievances.

"Can't you promise him better terms?" the white-bearded old man questioned.

"Teacher, you also know that I don't have that much power. The middle-aged Confucian said, "At the beginning, the Taoist Academy promised him that he could learn the three supernatural powers on the 'Book of Seals', but he was not moved, which shows that he is determined to learn swordsmanship." ”

"Well, I don't know what he was thinking. Such a good scholar has to learn swordsmanship, I heard you say that his Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi has only reached the fifth level of Qi Spirit Realm, I believe that after he entered the Sword Sect, the treatment was not very good. The white-bearded old man said. His guess was not wrong, Li Changsheng entered the Haoyue Sword Sect and was just a miscellaneous disciple.

"If I see him on the Book of Swords and Commentaries, I will personally invite him to join our Confucian Academy and promise him to practice several supernatural powers on the 'Book of Kundi'. The white-bearded old man said. The 'Book of Kundi' was handed down by Confucius and is the treasure of the Confucian Academy. This promise shows how much he likes Li Changsheng.

When the middle-aged Confucian heard the teacher's words, he was thinking in his heart. Even if he gives up learning swords, I'm afraid he won't join our Confucian Academy, and his first choice is probably the Military Academy. Our Confucian Academy just takes the faction too seriously, you look at the soldiers, even if he is a disciple of the Haoyue Sword Sect, he is allowed to enter the academy at any time to learn the magic power of the soldiers......

The Han Empire, the imperial city.

Emperor Star Academy.

Since the soldiers are basically generals who can fight well and serve the empire, the official name of the military academy is the Emperor Star Academy.

In addition to learning the art of war, students here also have to temper their bodies every day. As a result, their physique is generally much better than that of students from other colleges.

On the training ground, under the sun, hundreds of shirtless teenagers lined up in a phalanx and were practicing basic boxing techniques. The sound of "hey" and "ha" is endless, and it is a scene of vitality.

The college building, which stretches for dozens of miles, is in a small room in the far corner.

Exquisite curtains block out the sunlight and make it look a little dark inside. A small square table with an incense burner on it, and a wisp of sandalwood emitted a faint green smoke wafting into the air, filling it with a refreshing smell.

The bookshelf at the back is full of books, and you can faintly see that all of them are books on the art of war, "Liu Tao", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Sun Bin's Art of War"......

A young man in white was sitting at the square table, he was extremely handsome, his eyes were like morning stars, his sword eyebrows were slanted like temples, and his face was a little pale...... At this time, his eyes were staring at a painting on the table, and he was very engrossed.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, he couldn't help but cough violently, sounding extremely frightening.

"Childe...... Is this sandalwood smell too strong, I'll take him out......" A maid walked in and asked with concern.

"It's all right!" the boy stopped coughing, and his pale face showed a sickly red......

Seeing his appearance, some people will definitely think that he is a waste, but only those who know him know that he is one of the eight princes, Huo Quai!

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. What a shocking sentence! I used to think that the military family was the most powerful, and I looked down on other academies. But I didn't expect that this small poem could make people's hearts surging and inspire a person's ambition......" The disease-free boy muttered.

The snow is full of Taihang, and the ice blocking the Yellow River can't hinder him. How could this little illness hinder me? In an instant, the depressed state of the sick boy was gone, and was replaced by a kind of ambition.

Book Spirit!

The innocent boy summoned his own book spirit, and a bamboo slip appeared in the void behind him. With the bamboo slips slowly spread out, there are four large characters written on it.

"The military is supernatural, and the false way is destroyed!"

For a moment, the figure of the innocent boy flickered, and then returned to its original state. There was only a fake sick man left in the room, and his real body had already come out of the Emperor Star Academy. The soldier's supernatural power can not only break through any confinement. It can also create a fake body to confuse enemies, while the real body will launch a powerful attack on the enemy.

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Haoyue Sword Sect. Deep in the Yandang Mountain Range.

In front of a secluded cave mansion, Li Changsheng was facing the middle-aged man who was like a reclusive old farmer.

"You just said, 'There is a true meaning in this, and you have forgotten to distinguish it', do you know what the true meaning is? What is the intention to distinguish and forget to say?" The middle-aged man who made flowers stared at Li Changsheng with wide eyes and asked.