Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Arrival of the Sage of Literature

"The Wensheng experience card has been successfully activated, congratulations to the owner Wensheng possession!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Xiaoxing's words fell, behind Ren Changsheng, he saw auspicious clouds shrouded him.

At the same time, with Ren Changsheng as the center, the aura was transformed independently, and a academy came.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good!"

"Sex is similar, Xi is far away!"

"If you don't teach, sex is ......"

......

The recitation of the Taoist children sounded, and at the same time, Ren Changsheng raised his hand and waved towards the void, with this wave, in the void, countless great Confucian worshippers could be seen!

"What is this?"

Han Ming was almost so frightened that his mind was unstable, what was that? Isn't that academy the academy the academy of the ancient saints?

And the countless great Confucians behind the academy.

It is the countless sages under the ancient saints!

"This feeling!"

Ren Changsheng stood in place, and his heart was also shocked, at that moment, Ren Changsheng seemed to feel that he and the entire heaven and earth were fused together.

Everything in heaven and earth is under control.

"The power of a saint is the power of a saint, there is a great Confucian who is preaching and preaching!"

"Oh my God, what's that?"

......

On Tianyue Peak, countless strong people gathered together, and these strong people looked at the rolling auspicious clouds, and their faces were full of fright.

The saint of Wendao.

It's coming!

"Han, Senior Brother Han, this, this is a saint......"

Mingyou's face turned pale with fright, this person had already bowed down to Ren Changsheng, and as for the people behind Ren Changsheng, they were also one by one at this moment, looking at the void with stupid eyes.

"My ......"

Han Ming's voice trembled.

"Oh my God!"

"Dao!"

"Reward!"

"Diligence!"

Ren Changsheng's mouth spit out four words, and with the four words, countless scenes could be seen around Ren Changsheng's body, and they came out.

These scenes are the truth of heaven and earth!

It is the embodiment of the mantra of the saints.

"Poof!"

In Han Ming's mouth, blood spurted out, although Ren Changsheng didn't speak, but where could Han Ming bear it at the moment, his Dao collapsed directly!

Confrontation with Wensheng?

Although he has the inheritance of Wen Sheng, he doesn't know how far he is from Wen Sheng.

"Disciple meets the saint!"

Han Ming knelt on the ground, like a sinner, and threw himself to the ground.

"Disciple meets the saint!"

"Meet the saints!"

......

Not only Han Ming, but behind Ren Changsheng, countless people knelt down to Ren Changsheng, and there was admiration in the eyes of these people.

At the same time, the distant Holy Land of Wendao.

"It's the breath of a saint, it's the breath of a saint!"

"The Southern Regions have produced the Wendao Saint, which is the direction of the Tianyue Immortal Land. ”

......

In the Wendao Holy Land, countless powerhouses, one by one, came out of the body, and quickly rushed towards the Heavenly Moon Immortal Land, not only the Wendao Holy Land, but also the three major empires.

"Meet the saints!"

In the void, an apparition suddenly appeared.

And with this phantom, the entire Tianyue City shook, that phantom was none other than the head of the Wendao Holy Land.

"Meet the saints!"

A phantom appeared again, it was the great Confucian host of the Confucian Hall of the Great Qin Empire, this person was cultivated, and it was not much different from the head of the Wendao Holy Land.

"Meet the saints!"

"Meet the saints!"

......

In the void, a venerable phantom appeared, and Ren Changsheng's heart was also extremely shocked at this moment, there are still so many strong people hiding in this southern region?

These apparitions.

All of them are comparable to Mahayana powerhouses.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, on Ren Changsheng's body, the aura suddenly began to disperse.

In the void, that scene also dissipated!

"What a strong Wen Sheng!"

Although the time of the Wensheng experience card has passed, Ren Changsheng's heart is still extremely shocked.

This Wen Saint is definitely an existence beyond the Hongyun Continent, I'm afraid it is, an immortal!

"Is it a teenager?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Ren Changsheng's body.

"Could it be that Wen Sheng personally passed on the Fa to this person, and this person is the successor of Wen Sheng?"

In everyone's hearts, they secretly speculated.

And Ren Changsheng also smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that this Wensheng experience card was such a bull fork, he didn't need it, this time, it was difficult to keep a low profile!

"Immortality...... Big brother!"

Beside Ren Changsheng, Ji Ling'er at this moment was also very frightened, but looking at the recovered Ren Changsheng, Ji Ling'er's face was secretly relieved.

"The advent of the saint is the blessing of my southern region, the disciple chosen by the saint is the disciple of my Wendao Holy Land, I Wendao Holy Land up and down, should be treated with the courtesy of a disciple!"

At this moment, the head of the Wendao Holy Land was well-known, and suddenly he headed towards the Void Dao.

"What a well-known, you are very well-behaved, the ancient saints are not all from your Wendao Holy Land, my Xuanwu Empire is willing to treat them as a national teacher!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded.

The powerhouse of the Xuanwu Empire also spoke at this moment, but everyone saw it just now, Ren Changsheng was a real Wen Sheng.

Even the saint of Wen has descended.

That Changsheng is definitely the descendant of the Wensheng, and over time, it is likely that a new Wensheng will be produced, for the three major empires, a Wensheng represents a great fortune, which can suppress the national fortune for hundreds of thousands of years.

"My Northern Wilderness Empire is also willing to treat it with the courtesy of a national teacher!"

"I ...... the Great Qin Empire"

......

A group of people began to fight at this moment, and in front of Wen Shengguan, everyone looked at Ren Changsheng with a shocked face, the young man they looked down on just now.

It turned out to be the descendant of Wensheng!

"Descendant of Wensheng!"

The face of the Immortal was full of distraction, the Immortal Spiritual Root, the Descendant of the Wen Sheng, what did she do? Such a peerless Tianjiao, is she not worthy of her?

No, it's not that I don't deserve her.

It's her, who is no longer worthy of Ren Changsheng!

"It's a bit big!"

In Ren Changsheng's heart, he said secretly.

"Little friend, what do you call it?"

At this moment, the head of the Wendao Holy Land was well-known, and suddenly asked with a smile at Ren Changsheng.

"Ren Changsheng!"

Ren Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Immortal friend, are you willing to enter my Wendao Holy Land?"

Well-known said with an expectant face.

"This ......"

Ren Changsheng took a deep breath and went to the Wendao Holy Land?

"Wendao cultivation, why should it be limited to a certain place, but first cultivate one's self and Qi family, so that you can govern the country and level the world!"

Ren Changsheng's faint voice sounded.

"Wonderful!"

The well-known eyes lit up instantly.

"Little friend wisdom, I might as well wait!"

A great Confucian couldn't help but sigh, what a great ambition this is!

And the self-cultivation in front of Ren Changsheng, the Qi family, and the governance of the country contain the truth in every sentence.

A group of Confucians, they can't help but admire in their hearts!

"Farewell!"

The well-known of the void saluted Ren Changsheng and then retreated.

The other great Confucians also bowed and retreated.

"That's fine!"

Ren Changsheng grinned, he just became a palindromic copyist by the way, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of these Wendao people, it became a true saying.

"Self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world!"

Han Ming muttered to himself.

Moment.

This person took a step forward and bowed down to Ren Changsheng.

"Disciple obeys the teachings!"

With a respectful salute, Han Ming turned around and walked directly towards the outside of the city, from today on, he will take this sentence as his mantra and embark on the path of asceticism.

"Senior Brother Han!"

Mingyou hurriedly chased after him.