Rumble——

Thick pillars of luck soared into the sky, shaking the old man's chest as if the heaven and earth were a little unstable. But his face was full of excitement, and he was so excited that he couldn't control his body and was trembling slightly...

Tears of joy gradually welled up in his eyes.

"The sound of thunder is rolling..."

"Wen Qi is in full force..."

"This is the saint coming from the east."

He murmured softly, if it hadn't been for a saint, how could there have been such an amazing vision?

The middle-aged man and other disciples were all shocked. They gradually heard the thunderous sound, and faintly saw thick white air pillars, breaking through the sky with unstoppable force.

It shook the heaven and the earth.

The world in their hearts is in constant turmoil.

"This, this is really my Confucian destiny pillar? How can it be so strong? This, this..."

"Is this one destiny pillar or twenty?"

"Twenty in one?"

Because the pillars of luck all shot up in the same place, they looked like one from a distance, as huge as a mountain. If it weren't for the sequence and the loud thunders, this would have been just one pillar of luck.

"In the same place, it should be just one..."

"Just one? Is there such a thick pillar of destiny in the world? Even the pillar of destiny in our Holy Academy is only a few feet, less than one foot."

"It's at least tens to hundreds of feet long, right?"

"more than."

"A thousand feet?"

"Maybe tens of thousands of feet?"

"Although the Pillar of Luck is thousands of miles away, it is not surprising that it is still as big as a mountain, tens of thousands of feet thick."

"Ten thousand feet?!!"

At this moment everyone was shocked.

A pillar of destiny that is ten thousand feet tall? This was something that was simply unimaginable in the past, because the pillar of destiny in the Holy Academy was only eight or nine feet tall.

Even in the most glorious period of the Holy Academy, the Luck Pillar was only nearly two feet long.

That is when there are several semi-saints sitting in charge.

The semi-sage in this world is the great Confucian in the world of reincarnation.

Rumble——

Another pillar of luck rose into the sky.

"Twenty-one!" the middle-aged man said, turning to look at the old man in Confucian uniform, with a look of expectation on his face, "Teacher, has a saint been born?"

"Even if a saint is not born, he is still a saint."

The old man of Confucianism had great joy in his heart.

At this moment, he had gradually calmed down and realized that perhaps the legendary saint was not born.

Although there are rolling thunder sounds and pillars of fortune that break the sky, there is no holy light rising to the sky, no words resonating, no literary spirit like clouds, no auspicious clouds crossing the sky, no words dancing, no auspicious beasts accompanying them, no flowers blooming in heaven and earth, and no thousands of books.

worship.

When a saint is born, he will definitely be accompanied by these sacred images, especially flowers in the sky and earth, and thousands of books worshiping him.

But not now.

There is only the rolling sound of thunder, and the air breaks through the sky.

Since a saint was not born, could he be a half-saint? However, the birth of a half-saint does not have such an amazing icon.

The Holy Academy has given birth to many semi-saints, perhaps because of the soaring holy light, perhaps because of the resonance of words, perhaps because of the clouds of literary spirit...

Moreover, the momentum of the Holy Elephant is not so vast.

If he is neither a saint nor a semi-saint, what could he be? This makes the old man in Confucianism confused. Could it be between a saint and a semi-saint?

Yasheng?

Dan Yasheng is also a saint.

"How could he not be a saint?" At this moment, a disciple asked in shock, "Even the half-sage born in our Holy Academy does not have such amazing power."

In his eyes, a semi-saint is a saint, and he thinks that the saint mentioned by his teacher is a semi-saint.

"If it's not a saint, what could it be?"

"This can't be the academy, right? The academy's destiny is getting stronger little by little. It can't be like this in front of us, and it can't break through the sky in an instant. Moreover, even if a semi-sage is born, his destiny pillar is only a few feet long.

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"It has been mentioned in the collection of saints that the largest Qi Luck Pillar is only seven feet."

"Seven feet indeed."

The thirty-three disciples of the Confucian old man started discussing.

Among the thirty-three disciples, the oldest one is already fifty-five years old, and he is the middle-aged man who has always been by his side. Not only is he the oldest, he is also the elder’s disciple, a great sage, and a prominent figure in the Holy Academy.

For the young great sage.

In this world, anyone who can become a great sage before the age of sixty can be said to be very young.

The youngest is only fifteen years old, but he is already a ninth-grade bachelor.

It can be said that the future is promising.

There are three female disciples among them.

The old Confucian scholar had a total of forty-eight disciples in his lifetime.

Among them, one is a great sage, five are great Confucians, and thirteen are quasi-great Confucians, except for two who are also scholars.

Others are either bachelor's degree or bachelor's degree.

It can be said that he has many talents.

However, there are only thirty-three people following now.

Among the remaining fifteen people, some are officials in the Middle Kingdom and are in charge of a county and are unable to leave; some have already been married and raised their children, so naturally they cannot travel again.

Others either died of illness, died in accidents, or died in battle.

These are all talents.

If they were Confucian disciples of the old man, none of them died.

Perhaps there is not only one disciple who is a great sage, but there may be three disciples who are great sages, especially the two who died in the battle. They are only in their twenties, and they are already quasi-great Confucians, and they have a bright future.

It's a pity that he died young.

"Elder brother, if a saint hadn't been born, what would have happened to those fortune pillars?" A young man in his twenties asked doubtfully, "This power is really shocking. Who would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?"

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"I don't know."

The middle-aged man said.

Although he is dressed in dark blue Confucian uniform, his frame is somewhat thick and his eyes are bright, like a military general on the battlefield.

However, standing there quietly, there was a bit of elegance.

Although he is a great sage, he has only been a great sage for two years, and his realm has not stabilized yet. In fact, among the many disciples of the old man in Confucianism, his talent is not outstanding, and can even be said to be at an average or lower level.

Just very diligent.

It can be said that he is a model of making up for his weakness with diligence.

His becoming a great Confucian was surprising, but becoming a great sage shocked the entire Holy Academy.

In the eyes of many people, he was at most a quasi-great Confucian throughout his life, but who knew that he not only became a great Confucian, but also finally became a great sage before he was sixty years old.

A blockbuster.

And the one with the best talent is not the one with the youngest age...

Of course, the youngest one's talent is very outstanding, which can be said to be rare in a hundred years. However, in the eyes of these brothers and sisters, the two with the best talent are the two who died in the battle. If they had not died in the battle, now

He must be a great sage...

In fact, the talent of anyone who can become a disciple of an old man in Confucian attire is not too bad.

The eldest disciple should be an exception.

after all.

The eldest disciple has been following the old man for the longest time, for more than forty years. Before he became a great Confucian, he had already followed the old man as a Confucian scholar...
To be continued...