The earth-shattering aura swept out from Longbi Village and filled the world, causing all the powerful people in the world to feel it.
In the small courtyard.
The wind, sand, and dust were rolling in layers, surging out from where Lu Qingping was.
The high priest of the Miao Territory, a man with the martial arts cultivation of an unrivaled great master, was trembling like chaff at this moment, his face turned pale, and he lay limp on the ground, his soul trembling with fear.
"How could this happen!!"
Even if all the high priests of Miaojiang Sacred Valley from past to present were gathered here, based on what they saw and heard, they would not be able to understand why a little boy suddenly became the top immortal on the land of Jambu.
This change is too sudden!
There are no signs.
Only those who have a clear understanding of Confucianism in the Central Plains know why Lu Qingping suddenly possessed the power of an immortal.
"On Qingping's body, there is actually the Tianxian Dao Fruit that was lost by Xiangshan Academy!!"
Even Meng Hanchan didn't know about this before. At this time, his eyes widened and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
Not to mention Wu Ling and Wu Yao, a pair of brothers and sisters.
"Why would such an incredible opportunity appear to him!!"
Even the literary gods were so jealous that their whole bodies went crazy.
He couldn't help but be jealous, this was an opportunity that all the real Yuanshen in the world could not wait to get.
Become an immortal immediately!
Nearly a month ago, Chu Tianmen, the former No. 1 Primordial Spirit Master in the world, who is now possessed by the Beast God, cooperated with the demon clan just because he wanted to break into the Immortal Sect and become an immortal.
I want to build a sky bridge.
Then he called upon the wild land of ancient times to come and give him a chance to break through.
There is also Li Hong from Jiuhua Prefecture, who had been in seclusion for five hundred years, and finally made the leap, but only half of his body squeezed into the immortal gate.
However, Lu Qingping, who is only about fifteen years old, has become an immortal.
Became a living immortal.
This! This is the unique way of practice of Confucianism, and it is also the greatest heritage that Master left for Confucianism.
At any time, as long as someone in the Confucian sect can read the truth that is in line with the mind of the saint, he can be possessed by this eternal power of heaven.
Lu Qingping naturally didn't realize so many great principles, but by chance, he possessed everything about Chen Yujing, allowing the power of the immortal to temporarily reside in his body!
this moment.
The young immortal has a pair of calm eyes, and there are thousands of laws flowing in them. The world has never been so clear in his eyes, and the infinite power has never been so easy to take away.
He seemed to have obtained the key to heaven and earth, being able to enter the infinite treasure house of heaven and earth and take away everything endlessly.
This is the truth revealed by Confucianism to the world, and it is the way to understand nature and the way of heaven.
Heaven and man are one, and once you understand it, the laws of heaven and earth are things that can be manipulated at will.
Thousands of auras, heaven, earth, rivers, can all be changed again with just a thought...
Phew~
Lu Qingping looked at the people in the Miao Border Holy Valley who were kneeling here, unable to move.
He felt the rising of infinite heart energy in his body, as if he could see mountains and rivers shattered in one drink. Although he was only entered into the body by the power of the immortal for the first time, due to the influence of Chen Yujing's masterless remnant consciousness, he could not use the Confucian immortal's Taoist fruit.
It works like an arm and a finger, and there is no feeling of stiffness at all.
The young man raised a finger.
"No!"
"Spare your life!!"
"Let's leave now. We will never dare to appear in front of the immortal again. Please spare our lives!!"
At this moment, when they saw the finger that Lu Qingping raised towards them, all the people in the Miaojiang Sacred Valley, including the Miaojiang High Priest, felt deep fear in their souls.
Everyone realized what happened next.
One by one, they were begging frantically and desperately for mercy.
Even the high priest of Miao Jiang, a great martial arts master, was no different from an ant kneeling down begging for mercy at this moment.
Because this is a gap that cannot be described even in the sky.
It’s the difference between immortals and mortals!
Lu Qingping has become the realm of the beast god they have been worshiping for thousands of years!
However, the boy just stretched out his finger...
Ruthless point down.
"Pengpeng...pengpeng...pengpengpeng..."
In the small courtyard, it was like a firecracker went off.
Balls of blood mist erupted simultaneously.
Accompanied by the shocking wailing of more than a hundred people!
In the blink of an eye, this place was dyed into a sad and cruel picture.
When the martial arts master and high priest lowered his finger, he felt an irresistible force coming from heaven and earth, from mountains and rivers, and wanted to take away his life.
This Miaojiang high priest has a place on the list of Yanfu martial arts masters.
He was crushed to death by Lu Qingping like an ant.
There is also the City of Literature and God.
The last one before he died, he had no love for anything in life.
In front of Lu Qingping, who has become an immortal, he can't even think of comparison.
The master of the Phoenix God Blood, a peerless young man of literary talent, who was hailed as the leader of the literary family's renaissance in the next era, exploded in the courtyard.
After the blood of others exploded, it fell on the ground.
Only the blood from Wenshendu, after spurting out, was condensed by Lu Qingping into a ball of blood the size of a basketball, still full of fragrance.
Phoenix divine blood, good stuff...
Even if you don't want to exchange blood, next time you enter reincarnation, this should be a good thing that can be exchanged for a lot of merit.
Similarly, those who survived under the immortal's finger were all the ghosts and gods brought out by the Miaojiang high priest from the Holy Valley.
Some of these ghosts and gods are as powerful as masters, and some are at the entrance to heaven and humans.
With one finger, he smiled and accepted them all. With the power of the immortal in his body during this time, with just one thought, he set a life-long irreversible curse for these twenty-four demons and subdued them.
"Qingping...you..."
Looking at the blood on the ground, Meng Hanchan took a deep breath and struggled to digest this shocking result.
These hundred or so Miao masters, if taken to the land of Yanfu, would definitely be a powerful force that could defend a city.
Just under the head of a boy who was only fifteen years old, he was completely wiped out!
"Your Majesty!! You have become an immortal!!!"
The eight great masters in the palace could not help but be excited and enthusiastic, and they all bowed down in front of Lu Qingping at this moment.
Grandmaster Huang, the head of the eight great masters, suddenly remembered something after being excited and fervent. He looked towards the North Central Plains and bowed down at this moment: "Your Majesty, your prince is now in Jiuhua Prefecture, fighting a huge battle with the ancestor of the Li family. Now
With the power of an immortal, His Highness will definitely be able to go back and help the prince clear everything!"
Lu Qingping's heart suddenly moved, and she looked towards the north with a pair of fairy eyes. Even though she was hundreds of thousands of miles away, he could feel Lu Qi's domineering blood energy in the world over there, fighting a fierce battle.
His eyes moved again.
He saw a unique scene on the land of Jambu.
They are some silk threads that cannot be seen unless you are in the realm of immortals, intertwined on the head of the Holy Land of the Three Religions.
Lu Qingping even saw a battle between immortals and immortals beyond the sky.
Especially in these two immortals, the intertwining is the strongest.
"That's it..." Lu Qingping whispered in her heart: "Master's rules?"
He felt it.
Those silk threads are a very overbearing law that binds the entire Jambu Immortal.
The Master set a rule for the gods on the mountain not to participate in the affairs of the dynasty!
Before, he had always thought that this rule was just a verbal rule, and it was about the master's intimidation to the gods in the world.
It wasn't until this moment that he saw it clearly.
It turns out that the rules are real rules!
It is a rule that has been embodied into a real law!
Like a rope, it is tied to the bodies of all the mountain gods outside the dynasty, making them like shackles and not daring to take a step beyond the dynasty's thunder pool.
"But I don't seem to have it on me."
Lu Qingping looked at herself.
It's clean, without any constraints from the law of silk threads.
"This is not because I originally only had the realm of heaven and human cultivation. I should have reached such a realm, but the premise is that I am walking in the six realms of universal cultivation."
That rule bound the gods on the mountain outside the dynasty.
It's a fairy.
Not a fairy!
Not a human being either!
Only the gods are bound.
From another perspective, what is intimidated by the Master's rules is not the gods, but the other two of the three religions.
In the secular dynasty, only the Confucian family can intervene...
Buddhism...
no!
This is also the main reason why Confucianism settled in the two great dynasties, while Buddhism and Taoism could only retreat to the mountains.
Since she was not restricted by the rules of the Master, Lu Qingping could naturally help Lu Qi to defeat the Southern Sui Dynasty's reform plan.
But he closed his eyes and said, "No, I need to do something more important first!"
He could already feel his body's instinct urging him to fight, which was the fighting spirit in Chen Yujing's residual consciousness, who was still fighting against the beast god.
It is the last wish of the scholar who still wants to protect the people of the world and prevent the catastrophe of the beast god.
It was his determination to trap the fate of the demon clan with his body for more than ten years, and finally turned his body into a sword to be buried with the Zhu Yan royal family, and to re-seal the beast god.
Under the watchful eyes of all the masters of the palace, Shizidian takes the next step...
Go here.
For the sake of all the people in the world who are scholars!