Above the academy, thousands of feet in the sky!

It's smoky, and there's no sign of birds!

Chen Mu came by stepping on the wind, and his relaxed posture was like a dragon!

If you let mortals see it, you will bow your head and worship if you can't say it!

Chen Mu's heart moved, and his true qi followed.

The boundless white clouds around are all gathered together because of a powerful attraction!

From a distance, it seems that the sea of clouds here, like the sea of land, has a tidal surge!

The setting sun shines on this sea of clouds, making this surging sea of clouds, and the whole thing is rendered into a layer of glow!

The magnificence of its scenery is far greater than the water of the Nu River, which is thousands of miles away!

The sky above the entire academy has become a scene of surging clouds!

It's just that Chen Mu didn't expect it.

With his great mana, these clouds and qi were only condensed into a one-zhang long cloud filament.

Although the cloud silk is formed by the convergence of the aura of heaven and earth.

The quality is a hundred times better than the legendary thousand-year-old ice silk.

But with these tiny quantities, how can they be refined into a Confucian robe?

Therefore, Chen Mu simply increased the output of true qi!

In an instant, a huge whirlpool seemed to have formed in the sky above the academy!

All the clouds within the radius of the academy are all gathered towards this academy!

Such a monstrous situation, even if the disciples of the academy were obsessed with studying the classics, it would never be impossible for them not to find out!

One by one, the academy disciples all raised their heads in shock!

Dumbfounded, the sky above the academy!

The swirling cloud eye has the meaning of sweeping the world and encompassing the universe!

"What is this? Why is there a scene like the sea returning to ruins in the sky above my college? ”

A disciple of the academy looked at the magnificent scene of the academy and said unconsciously.

It is recorded in "Liezi Tangwen" that the east of the Bohai Sea does not know hundreds of millions of miles, there are big ravines, but there is only a bottomless valley, and there is no bottom under it, and the name is called the ruins.

The water of the eight and nine wildernesses, the flow of heaven and Han, are all injected, and there is no increase or decrease.

In the depths of the sea, there is a hole called the ruins.

This eye is the endless water, the final destination.

The magical scene over the academy coincides with the description in "Liezi Tangwen".

It's just that the secluded deep sea has been replaced by the now boundless and high sea of clouds!

Although it was at a distance of three thousand zhang, Chen Mu was running his mana at full strength.

A layer of phantom was still condensed around his body, and the power of the Confucian saint quietly exploded!

The golden body of Confucianism and Taoism cultivated by the faith of thousands of students once again appeared in the sky above the academy!

It's just that this time it appeared in the sky!

A group of students, looking at the Confucianism and Taoism golden body in the sky with incredible faces!

I finally knew what this was going to be.

"It turned out that the Confucian saint made a move!"

"You fellow disciples, you are the Confucian saints of our academy, and you are exerting great magical powers!"

Although I don't know what happened to Confucianism, it caused such a big movement.

But the students of the academy were still full of cheers!

Even if it is separated by a huge size of 3,000 zhang, the majestic Confucianism and Taoism golden body is still so clear!

That god-like posture is always showing this mortal world a power that surpasses everything!

has such a great power in his own courtyard!

How can the students who are doing penance at the academy not be excited?

In the crowd, Jun Mo, the second gentleman of the academy, was also full of amazement, looking at the giant in the sky.

Although he has been by the Master's side for decades, the Master is also the most outstanding person in the world.

But Jun Mo has never seen such a great power in the master!

That with a huge phantom, that earth-shaking gesture!

There are really some myths, the domineering feeling of holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars!

Jun Mo looked at him, Rao is the most polite person.

Now he is also looking up, and even the high crown on his head has long been crooked because of this curved angle.

Jun Mo didn't realize anything, and now his whole heart was full of shock!

Only then did he know how powerful the power he possessed after cultivating Confucianism to the extreme!

This kind of momentum is even the ancestor of the Tao in the world and the Buddha in the sky.

How can you be the enemy of Confucianism?

Slowly exhaling a breath in his chest, Jun Mo straightened the high crown on his head.

I looked around again, and all of them were shocked.

A thought flashed in my heart, and I found the master.

This is already the gathering place of the most core disciples of the academy.

Several of the Master's personal disciples are here.

Now, they all looked at the huge phantom in the sky with incredible eyes.

Chen Pipi, the twelfth disciple of the Master, was the most lively of all the disciples of the Master.

Now seeing that his own Confucian saint has used such a means to reach the heavens, he can't help but ask the master:

"Master, this. This master is not able to subdue demons in the sky."

"This kind of means of reaching heaven is almost no different from myths and legends!"

Chen Pipi's eyes were bigger than a bull's eye.

It was really a scene in front of him, more than he could have imagined.

This kind of scene, which can only be heard in legends, appears in front of you.

Rao is Chen Pipi is the master's personal disciple, and he can't bear this shock.

Not to mention a few disciples, even the master is a little shocked now.

His own senior brother's methods are really too much more than him.

Perhaps this is the difference between a saint and a mortal.

Such a majestic method, even if the immortals of the upper realm descend to the mortal dust?

Moreover, in the Master's thoughts, his own senior brother's methods are definitely far superior to ordinary saints!

Otherwise, how could it be easy to create the kind of 'Liuku Sacred Learning', the divine skill of seizing heaven and earth?

Thinking of this, the master couldn't help but teach to several disciples around him:

"What nonsense? There is no killing spirit in this heaven! It's not like a fight. ”

In the master's eyes, the mist was shrouded, and it was already in an instant, and he used the technique of extreme vision.

Fu said to several disciples:

"I just looked at it with the eyes of the law, and my senior brother is using his great magic power to condense the clouds of the sky into silk!"

"Presumably, Senior Brother is going to use this kind of innate spiritual creature to refine magic weapons."

When several disciples heard this, they were more and more shocked!

Especially the six-disciple blacksmith, his face was full of horror!

He was the best at refining tools among all the disciples of Master.

But shouldn't the refiner use a piece of ore and a hammer to hammer out the shape it needs?

Even if there is a person who is a little more advanced, the most he can do is to purify the quality and purity of the ore.

This goes up to the Nine Heavens, extracts the clouds with a radius of thousands of feet with great magical powers, and condenses the cloud silk.

The more the blacksmith listened, the more he felt that something was wrong!

Is this still a refining weapon?

Then the blacksmith's elm head didn't figure it out.

Alone, crouched in the corner.

His face was full of sorrow.

He always felt now that he had taken the path of refining weapons before.

Seems to be on the wrong track?

(End of chapter)