In essence, the Boat of Creation is, of course, an out-and-out magic weapon.

However, judging from the actual performance, it is not impossible to regard the Boat of Creation as a spirit beast that has just begun to enlighten its wisdom.

Moreover, this is still a gold-eating beast with a huge appetite.

If you want it to exert its true power, you have to pay an astronomical amount of refining materials first, so that it can eat enough first.

Fortunately, Gu Yue has a lot of money, but he can fully afford this level of consumption.

At this point, even the Qiandi Yang Pan in the original trajectory is beyond the reach of the dust, and he is ashamed of himself.

It is foreseeable that the restoration process of the Ship of Creation, even if it is not as fast as the condensation speed of the "Temples" that were opened and hung in later generations, will definitely not take too long.

Because its core formation had just been repaired and its power was weak, the speed of the Creation Ship at this time was also relatively slow when it was decomposing those refining materials.

In this case, of course, Gu Yue would not just stand here and look stupidly and do nothing.

He began to think about his own practice.

The cultivation of the Yang God World is divided into martial arts cultivation and Taoist cultivation.

For Gu Yue, who cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong, neither of these paths seemed to be a good choice.

Of course, with the amount of elixir in his body, Gu Yue would definitely not be slow to improve his cultivation even if he was practicing the Nine Transformations Xuangong with one mind, and if he upgraded his medicine, his cultivation would definitely not be slow.

But Gu Yue was still ready to take a shortcut.

"What? You say you're going to be a scholar and a saint?"

Bing Feng covered her pointed mouth with her wings and looked at Gu Yue with an incredible expression.

It's like looking at a toad that wants to eat swan meat.

"Well, what's that look on your face?"

Gu Yue couldn't help but roll his eyes as he watched Bingfeng's reaction.

"In the Middle Ages, all the sons and sages studied behind closed doors at home, and strengthened their souls with their own wisdom. After they completed their studies, they were out of their bodies, and they were able to survive seven thunder tribulations in a single day, cultivating the realm of the Creator in one fell swoop, and being able to travel to the outer world. Such a realm is so enviable. Now that I want to emulate the sons and sages, can't you give me a little encouragement?"

"In my opinion, you should honestly practice the Nine Transformations Xuangong. Bingfeng told the truth.

Come on!

Can't communicate!

Gu Yue glared at Bingfeng fiercely, dropped the sentence "The Bird's Ambition of the Bird", his figure disappeared in a flash, and he ran to the city to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

This time, he didn't just talk about it, but he was really ready to make a big move and make a little achievement.

Studying the scriptures, writing books and sayings, and becoming a sage comparable to the sons of the Middle Ages, such a goal, with Gu Yue's own true talent and practical learning, is of course 108,000 miles behind.

But you must know that as a traverser, Gu Yue has an equally ancient civilization behind him.

And even if it is the king of the ancient scriptures who is famous for his son in later generations, isn't it actually a book of changes?

Gu Yue didn't know if the I Ching of the two worlds was exactly the same, or if there was any mysterious connection, and he was not interested in delving into it.

It's just that, thinking about the ancient princes who crossed seven thunder tribulations in a day and directly achieved the creator, the cultivation speed like a rocket, Gu Yue's heart was itchy for a while.

He's going to do a copyist!

Of course, Gu Yue wanted to copy the text, not to pretend to be forced in front of outsiders, but to steal the subset of scriptures and histories in his previous life as his own, as his own wisdom, and use the method of stealing the sky to change the sun to blind this Fang Yang God world, so that his divine soul could grow rapidly.

In this process, there is a problem that has to be faced, that is, only true wisdom can strengthen one's own soul.

Therefore, Gu Yue wanted to be a copyist, which did not mean that he could pretend to be Confucius by copying a copy of the Analects.

At the very least, he must fully understand the viewpoint and the truth he wants to express.

With the little ink in Gu Yue's stomach, it is not easy to do this.

But fortunately, after more than 2,000 years of precipitation, there have been countless wise people who have made detailed explanations of ancient classics, and Gu Yue only needs to take these achievements together, keep them for himself, and study them thoroughly.

Of course, based on the explanations of later generations alone, it is impossible to compare with the realm of the ancient sages themselves.

But that's okay, after all, there is more than one ancient sage on earth.

Father!

Confucius!

Mencius!

Zhuangzi!

Mozi!

Xunzi!

And so on and so forth!

If the quality is insufficient, then we will make up for it with quantity.

Anyway, copying one person is also copying, copying a group is also copying, simply copying a complete set at a time.

As soon as the Book of Changes was born in the later generations, all the cultivators in the world benefited immensely, and this time he took out a bunch of sage classics in one go, and he couldn't copy them if he didn't believe it!

In this regard, Gu Yue is full of confidence.

Under the temptation of the Creator Realm, Gu Yue's efficiency is very amazing.

In less than a stick of incense, he had already returned to the mansion with a bunch of four treasures of the study.

After seeing this scene, Bing Feng couldn't help but sigh.

She felt that Gu Yue must be crazy.

The medieval princes, who are the most intelligent people in this world throughout the ages, are true sages, and the realm and wisdom of sages can not be achieved by relying on profound inheritance?

Bingfeng believed that Gu Yue would definitely be working blindly and wasting time in vain in the end this time.

She didn't persuade again, but took care of herself and found a secluded place in the house to cultivate.

Gu Yue's cultivation speed put a lot of pressure on Bing Feng, so while Gu Yue was now busy working, Bing Feng was determined to practice hard, and strive to break through the realm as soon as possible and throw Gu Yue away again.

It's a pity that Bingfeng wanted to cultivate for a while, but Gu Yue didn't agree.

On the fourth day when she began to cultivate, Gu Yue came to the door with an excited face and woke up the ice phoenix who was concentrating on cultivation.

As for the reason?

Bingfeng almost vomited blood after hearing this.

"What? You want me to learn from you?"

Bingfeng's silver phoenix eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Yue incredibly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.