In the study room of Jiaziyuan, Feng Qingyan stood quietly.
Even though there was a ghost that had withstood the weight of the world on his behalf, he still felt extremely tired. It seemed that every bone, every muscle, and every tendon had been pushed to the limit, giving him the feeling that they were slowly slowing down.
Slowly shrinking, feeling like dying...
Even Qilin's "Golden Jinyuye" cannot make them reborn again.
The weight of the world is too great to suppress.
However, he finally withstood the weight of the position of Virtual Saint. At this time, a mysterious and holy aura arose between heaven and earth, as if something was intertwined.
After a while, the mysterious aura finally intertwined and seemed to turn into the ethereal Void Saint.
Then flowers bloomed in heaven and earth, and thousands of books worshiped...
The ethereal Void Saint is integrating into his body.
"Is this the law of the holy way?"
At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and felt something was wrong, and said: "Is it the position of a virtual saint?"
Why does this position of Xusheng resemble the laws of the holy way?
Could it be that the so-called position of saint is the law of the holy way?
However, at present, the laws of the holy way in his virtual saint position are still very weak, and they cannot contain the terrifying power like the real laws of the holy way.
However, he still felt a few wisps of faint holy power.
Rumble——
When the holy power flowed into Feng Qingyan's body through the Void Saint's position, Wen Gu suddenly heard bursts of roaring sounds, like rolling thunder.
At this time, the text bones quickly shattered and turned into powder.
This shocked Feng Qingyan.
How is this going?
But in the blink of an eye, the bones that turned into powder were quickly reborn, whiter and more holy than before. Looking inside, he saw that the bones were as long as jade, and they were flowing with a touch of holy power, seeming to contain infinite power.
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The bones are as pure and pure as jade.
Feng Qingyan was pleasantly surprised. Is this the legendary jade bone?
Generally speaking, literary bones can be divided into several types: iron bones, silver bones, gold and silver, jade bones and sacred bones. Gold bones are stronger than silver bones, and silver bones are stronger than iron bones. However, some people are uniquely endowed with it and are favored by the holy way.
Nostalgia, once the bones are cast, they may become gold and silver.
However, this situation is very rare.
Even Feng Qingyan, a peerless genius who is rare to see for thousands of years, can only cast ordinary iron bones.
Iron bones can transform into silver bones or even gold bones, and silver bones can also transform into gold bones.
However, this situation is also very rare.
As for jade bones, they are made from iron bones, silver bones or gold bones. Only when they are cultivated to the extreme, there is a glimmer of hope that they can transform into jade bones.
Moreover, jade bones are the transition from sacred bones...
Generally speaking, only great sages with stunning talent and beauty have the slightest chance of cultivating jade bones.
And semi-saints are all jade bones, just like what Feng Qingyan sees in front of him. When he is truly canonized, the jade bones will transform into holy bones. However, at present, Feng Qingyan's literary bones have not completely transformed into jade bones, but only toward the saints.
The jade bone is just a transition.
It still needs a long period of polishing before it can completely transform into jade bones.
"The jade bones containing the holy power are indeed extraordinary."
Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and contemplated it for a moment, then he couldn't help but exclaimed. He vaguely felt that even though he was only a scholar now, he could still practice magical powers.
"There are only four strands of the Law of the Holy Path?"
After a while, Feng Qingyan vaguely felt that there were only four strands of the Holy Law of his Void Saint position?
This Xusheng is really a bit empty.
"Why only four strands?"
Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed. His Holy Law was so weak that it was beyond his expectation.
All the threads are one.
Only one law of the Holy Way can be regarded as a complete law of the Holy Way, and only then can one be promoted to a saint.
"Are these four strands of the Holy Law related to the fact that I only created four styles?" Feng Qingyan thought in surprise, but he thought it was very possible, "If there is only one strand of each style, wouldn't it mean that I have to create ten thousand styles to be able to be a saint?
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At this time, Feng Qingyan's expression couldn't help but change.
Ten thousand styles, how is this possible?
Is this the difference between the First Creation Holy Dao classics and the First Creation Holy Art?
Feng Qingyan shook his head and thought, and then discovered that his Wen Palace was rapidly expanding due to the integration of holy power, making bursts of roaring sounds.
At this time, there was a mighty and awe-inspiring energy in the world, and it was pouring into his Wen Palace crazily.
In the realm of literary children, literary spirit is like smoke.
Literary environment, literary spirit is like mist.
In the realm of literary talent, literary spirit is like rain.
In the realm of scholars, literary spirit is like a stream.
In the realm of literary masters, literary spirit is like a river.
However, the stream in Fengqingyan Palace is a bit big.
In the Wen Palace, which has expanded to a hundred miles wide, it is indeed a slightly larger stream, but it is quite someone else's river.
At this time, he "saw" four white silk threads, which seemed to fall from the sky and the earth into the Wen Palace. In an instant, they were closely connected with the Wen Palace, and then became more integrated.
Feng Qingyan "looked" carefully and felt it seriously.
"The first ray seems to be related to the first style..."
He vaguely felt that the first ray of Holy Path aura had the aura of Mo Ying Assassin, while the second ray seemed to be transformed by Dapeng.
The third posture is full of righteousness and is the strongest among the four breaths of the Holy Path.
However, although the first breath of the Holy Path is the smallest, it can provide him with a steady stream of Holy Power.
The fourth ray of holy law, the presence of holy power can hardly be felt.
"Is it related to the people of the world?"
Feng Qingyan thought in surprise.
If his guess is correct, people who practice any type of holy art will be able to provide more holy power.
boom--
At this time, Wen Gong shook slightly.
A mark broke in. It was the mark of Feng Qingyan's "Sitting and Discussing Tao" sacred technique, which appeared above the Wen Palace.
It is like a sea-calming needle, seeming to have the effect of anchoring Wen Gong.
At this time, Feng Qingyan saw four more auras of the holy way connected with the mark of the holy magic, making the Wen Palace more stable.
It is as solid as gold and cannot be broken.
boom!
A Junzi Cauldron broke in, followed by a second and a third.
The three Junzidings all broke into the Wen Palace and seemed to be preparing to settle down in the Wen Palace, which made Feng Qingyan a little surprised.
What's going on?
First the holy magic mark broke in, and then the Junzi Cauldron...
The three extremely solid Junzi Cauldrons are placed in the three corners of the Wen Palace like pin characters, seeming to be stabilizing the Wen Palace.
At this time, Wen Palace was as stable as a mountain and unbreakable.
After a moment, Feng Qingyan looked back and his eyes fell on the little Qilin next to him.
Although little Qilin is still chubby, it has become very pale, as if transparent, and his current mental state is not very good.
"Thanks, little fat."
Feng Qingyan knelt down and touched little Qilin's head with one hand.
A faint ray of holy power fell into the little Qilin's body, causing the little Qilin to gradually regain its vitality, but its body was still transparent.
In the blink of an eye, the holy power was used up.
"Ouch——"
Little Qilin roared excitedly.
Feng Qingyan stood up, pushed open the study door and walked out. During this time, he made his teachers, instructors and classmates worried...