Chapter 59 The Confucian saint refines the weapon and the rosy-colored Confucian robe!

Author: Time Never Defeats Baboon

Chapter 59 The Confucian saint refines the weapon and the rosy-colored Confucian robe!

Above the academy, thousands of feet high in the sky!

The place is filled with smoke, and there are no traces of flying birds!

Chen Mu came riding on the wind, his relaxed posture was as graceful as a startling Honghong and graceful as a swimming dragon!

If a mortal saw it, they would bow their heads in obscurity!

The thought of Dharma in Chen Mu's heart moved, and his whole body's true energy began to circulate accordingly.

The boundless white clouds all around me are all gathered together by a powerful attraction!

Looking from a distance, it seems that the sea of ​​clouds here is experiencing tidal surges just like the sea of ​​land!

The setting sun shines on this sea of ​​clouds, causing the entire sea of ​​​​clouds to be rendered with a layer of glow!

The scenery is so majestic that it far surpasses the water of Nujiang River, which is thousands of miles away!

The sky above the entire academy became a scene of billowing clouds!

However, what Chen Mu didn't expect was something.

The clouds he captured with great magic power only condensed into a ten-foot-long cloud thread.

Although the cloud silk is formed by the gathering of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

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

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

Therefore, Chen Mu simply increased the output of his true energy!

In an instant, a huge vortex seemed to be formed in the sky above the academy!

All the clouds within the academy's radius of ten thousand feet converge towards this academy!

Such a monstrous sight, no matter how obsessed the academy disciples are with studying classics, they will definitely not be able to discover it!

All the academy disciples raised their heads in shock!

Staring dumbfoundedly at the sky above the academy!

Those swirling cloud eyes have 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 academy?"

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

"Liezi Tangwen" records that hundreds of millions of miles east of the Bohai Sea, there is a large ravine, which is actually a bottomless valley with no bottom below it, so it is called Guixu.

The water of the eight rivers and nine fields, the currents of the heaven and the Han Dynasty, are all poured into it, without increasing or decreasing.

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

This eye is the endless water, its final destination.

The magical scene above the academy coincides with the description in "Liezi Tang Wen".

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

Although he was at a distance of three thousand feet, Chen Mu was using all his magic power.

A layer of phantom still formed around him, and the Confucian Sage's power quietly exploded!

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

However, this time it appeared thousands of feet high in the sky!

A group of students looked at the Confucian and Taoist golden body that was stirring up the storm in the sky with disbelief on their faces!

I finally understood what was going on.

"It turns out that the Confucian sage took action!"

"My fellow disciples, it is the Confucian sage of our academy who is displaying great supernatural powers!"

Although I don’t know why the Confucian sage caused such a big commotion.

But all the academy students were still cheering with joy!

Even though they are three thousand feet apart, the majestic golden body of Confucianism and Taoism is still so clear!

That god-like posture is always showing the power that transcends everything to this mortal world!

There is such a majestic and powerful person in charge of our own family!

How could the students who were studying hard in the academy not be excited about it?

Among 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 with the Master for decades, the Master is also the most outstanding person in the world.

But Jun Mo has never seen such a majestic supernatural power in Master!

That huge shadow, that earth-shaking gesture!

There really is something like that in mythology, that domineering feeling of holding the sun and moon in one hand and picking up the stars!

Jun Mo looked at him, but he was the person who abided by etiquette the most.

Now I am looking up in shock. Even the high crown on my head has become crooked due to the curved angle.

Jun Mo didn't realize it either, and now his whole heart was filled with shock!

Only then did he realize how powerful the power he possesses is after cultivating Confucianism to the extreme level!

This kind of momentum can be regarded as the ancestor of Taoism on earth and the Buddha in heaven.

How can one be an enemy of Confucian sages?

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

He looked around again and saw all the students who were in shock.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I found my master.

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

Several of Master's personal disciples are all here.

Now, they all looked at the huge shadow in the sky that stirred up the wind and clouds with incredible eyes.

Master's twelfth disciple Chen Pipi was the most out-of-the-box and lively among all the Master's disciples.

Now that I saw my Confucian sage using such extraordinary methods, I couldn't help but ask Master:

"Master, this. Could it be that this master is subduing demons in the sky?"

"This method of reaching the sky is almost the same as myths and legends!"

Chen Pipi's eyes were as wide as a bull's eyes.

In fact, the scene before his eyes was much beyond his imagination.

This kind of scene, which can only be heard in legends and stories, appeared before our eyes.

Even though Chen Pipi was Master's direct disciple, he couldn't bear the shock.

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

My senior brother's methods were far superior to his.

Maybe this is the difference between saints and mortals.

With such a majestic method, what if the immortal from the upper world comes to the mortal world?

Moreover, in Master's opinion, his senior brother's methods are definitely far superior to those of ordinary saints!

Otherwise, how could one easily create the magical power of the ‘Liuku Shengxue’ that conquers the creation of heaven and earth?

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

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is no murderous spirit in the sky! It doesn't look like a fight."

The Master's eyes were filled with mist, and he had already used the technique of Extreme Eyes in an instant.

Then he said to several disciples:

"I just looked at it with my Dharma eyes. Senior brother is using his great supernatural power to condense the clouds in the sky into threads!"

"Presumably, senior brother is planning to use this kind of spiritual creature that was born and raised in the earth to refine magic weapons."

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

Especially the Sixth Disciple Blacksmith, whose face was full of horror!

He was originally the most adept at refining weapons among all the disciples of the Master.

To refine a tool, shouldn't you use a piece of ore and then use a hammer to knock out the required shape?

Even if there are more advanced refiners, the most they can do is purify the quality and purity of the ore.

He went up to the ninth level of the sky and used his great supernatural power to extract clouds with a radius of thousands of feet and condense them into cloud threads.

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

Is this still a weapon refining thing?

Then the blacksmith's elm-branched head couldn't figure out the problem.

Alone, squatting in the corner.

His face was full of sadness.

He now always feels that the path of weapon refining he followed before.

Seems like you're going the wrong way?
Chapter completed!