Super Villain Summoning

The broken stone tablet was covered with traces of time, as if it had gone through endless years, and the words on it were already blurred;

There was a large piece missing from the upper right corner and the lower right corner of the stone tablet, and there were some broken stones scattered around. Vines grew out from the bottom of the stone tablet, covering almost half of the area!

Although these vines are ordinary, they are very tough. It seems that even magic weapons cannot cut them off, as if they are blessed by the spirit of literature and Taoism!

A faint aura swirled around the stone tablet, as if its existence was obscured by a mist!

"Is this the Wendao Stele?"

"Is the handwriting above the handwriting left by the ancient sage of literature and Taoism?"

"This stele is surrounded by the spirit of literature and Taoism. Being close to it seems to have given me a new understanding of literature and Taoism!"

"The legacy left by the ancient sages of literature and Taoism is truly extraordinary!"

"It's a pity that the handwriting above is no longer legible. If I could read the writings of the ancient sages, I wonder if I would gain new insights."

"This is the horror of time. Even the legacy left by the sages seems insignificant in the face of time!"

"Throughout history, even the legendary emperors could not resist the passage of time, let alone throughout history, no literary sage has ever been able to become an emperor!"

"Is it really impossible for Wen Xiu to become an emperor?"

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Looking at the stone tablet in front of them that was covered with traces of time, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion in their hearts. Where did this compassion come from?

It was as if he was lamenting the injustice of heaven and earth, because in the records of the entire Xuanhuang Continent, there was almost no record of Wensheng Chengdi;

In other words, if one wants to become an emperor, one has to follow the path of martial arts, just as literature is inherently inferior to martial arts!

However, all the literary saints in the past generations have embarked on the road to becoming emperors. Unfortunately, the literary monks can only become the dry bones under their feet on that road!

"Everyone! The Wendao Stone Tablet has appeared!"

Tao Xian stood on the stone platform, his eyes swept over the many cultivators one by one, and finally landed on Xiao Chenfeng;

"There are numerous stone tablets of literature and Taoism in Xuanhuang Continent, and each one was left behind by a sage of literature and Taoism!"

"This Wendao stele not only carries the will of the Wendao sages, but is also a sacred Wendao artifact. Unfortunately, even a sacred artifact cannot withstand the erosion of time!"

A sacred vessel, this is something more precious than a treasure;

Magical instruments, magical treasures, supreme treasures, sacred instruments and even the imperial weapons of the Great Emperor;

The holy weapon is the strongest weapon under the emperor's weapon, and it is what countless powerful people dream of. A complete and ownerless holy weapon can attract many old monsters to come out of the mountains, and even lead to competition between holy places and imperial dynasties!

But unfortunately, the Wendao stone tablet in front of him is already in ruins, and its Wendao spirit has been lost to who knows how much?

After experiencing the baptism of endless years, only some literary and Taoist luck remains on this literary and Taoist stele!

However, even so, the aura of the Dao of Literature on this Daoist stele is enough to make ordinary Daoist objects spiritual, thus becoming the most precious treasure of Daoist literature!

Although it is a supreme treasure, it is still very different from the supreme treasure of martial arts, because the supreme treasure of literature can only be used by literary practitioners, and the power of martial arts cannot activate the supreme treasure of literature!

It is precisely because of this that the value of the literary treasure is greatly reduced, and it is only equivalent to a martial arts magic weapon!

"If all of you, the cultivators of literature, can gain the recognition of the Wendao Stone Tablet and receive its blessing of luck, it would be considered as making the most of it!"

"Then let this Wen Dao Stele Trial begin!"

After saying this, Tao Xian found a place to sit down casually. He looked at Xiao Chenfeng from time to time, as if he was expecting something?

"The Wendao Stele is right before my eyes. I have carefully prepared for this moment today!"

"Today is the day to testify to all I have learned over the years. I will surely receive the stone tablet's approval!"

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At once, all the scholars present stepped onto the stone platform. Among them were not only the disciples of Wanshan Academy, but also scholars from the three great dynasties.

Even the disciples from Tianxuan Academy came to the Wen Dao Stele, because they also wanted to get the Wen Dao Stele's recognition!

Although there is also a stone tablet of literature and Taoism in Tianxuan Academy, and its literary and Taoist aura is even greater, and it is far more complete than the one in Wanshan Academy;

But it is also because of this that the literary stele of Tianxuan Academy is more difficult to gain recognition. It seems that at least one must be a literary cultivator at the Divine Vein Realm to gain the recognition of that stele!

Naturally, they are all people who cannot obtain the recognition of the Tianxuan Academy's Wendao Stone Stele and want to try their luck in Wanshan Academy!

"Everyone, make way for me, my prince! Let me go first!"

At this moment, an extremely arrogant voice was heard, which made everyone look towards the person who came!

When they saw the person coming clearly, many scholars couldn't help but make way. After all, they all saw the fire phoenix embroidered on the person's clothes. That was the mark of the Great Phoenix royal family!

"The Great Phoenix Royal Family? Even the Royal Family has come to join in the fun?"

"Calling himself the Crown Prince, I guess he must be the legitimate son of a royal family in the dynasty!"

"No wonder the Great Phoenix Dynasty would send someone from the Creation Realm. It seems this prince is no ordinary prince. His father is at least a direct descendant of the royal family!"

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Taoist Huo Lian and the others all looked at Feng Yang. After all, he was a prince from an imperial dynasty, so his status and position were self-evident!

Only Tao Xian seemed not to see Fengyang and sat aside drinking alone!

"Cough cough~~"

Feng Yang stood in front of the Wen Dao Stele, looking confident, as if he had already been recognized by the Wen Dao Stele.

"A cultivator from the Xuanyou realm?"

Xiao Chenfeng's gaze also fell on Feng Yang. His perception ability was very strong, and he saw through the other party's cultivation level at once!

"As expected of a prince from the Great Phoenix Dynasty, he's already reached the Xuanyou realm at such a young age?"

"This is just his martial arts cultivation. I can't detect the literary aura on him, but seeing how confident he is, I think his literary talent must be quite strong!"

Xiao Chenfeng did not practice the spirit of literature and Taoism, so naturally he could not sense the spirit of literature and Taoism from the other party!

"This prince must clear his name today!"

Feng Yang's gaze could not help but turn towards Feng Xianwu's position. "As long as this prince is recognized by the Wen Dao Stele, my aunt will not let this prince give up his Wen Dao practice!"

"I am the supreme ruler in heaven and on earth, and all the people in the four seas and eight wildernesses are my subjects!"

"A thousand cups of fine wine and delicious food, a beautiful woman lying on my knees, enjoying peace!"

Silence, deathly silence!

I can only say, you are worthy of being the prince of the Dafeng Dynasty. How can you write poetry? You are clearly making a wish, okay?

"So there are also chuunibyou in other worlds?"

After listening to the poem written by Feng Yang, Xiao Chenfeng couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly. Where did this boy with middle school syndrome come from?

I thought you had something in your stomach, but this is it?

It was all in vain!