Then he could accomplish what he had always wanted.

By using the "Tongtian" power in the Tongtian talisman, and practicing the Confucian principle of "one word, one law," it is not about forcibly changing the rules of heaven and earth, but about directly formulating the rules of heaven and earth.

Chapter 262 A new path of Confucianism and Taoism opens!

As the saying goes, God will not let down those who work hard.

After Lu Xiao obtained the Tongtian Talisman in Under One Person.

Dafeng Lu Xiao began to devote all his energy to researching this unique skill.

After a few months, he had already mastered the Tongtian Talisman thoroughly.

He then further simplified the means of gaining the power of "Heavenly Power" and completely integrated it into his own learning.

A new concept has been formed - "Words come true".

Today he was going to play the game "Japanese Wings" and try out this power for the first time.

Success or failure depends on this one move.

Dafeng Lu Xiao is a man who pays more attention to rituals and touching stories.

Therefore, he took a bath and washed himself before trying it.

And through three days, adjust your spirit to the best state.

The back mountain of Yunlu Academy.

Lu Xiao was meditating quietly beneath a waterfall.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a strong aura of literature and Taoism.

While studying the new path of Confucianism and Taoism, he also did not neglect his own cultivation.

Now his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth level.

The amount of cultural energy within his body surpassed that of most fourth-grade Confucian cultivators, and had vaguely reached the threshold of the third grade.

If today's attempt is successful, he will surely be able to reach the third level of Confucianism and Taoism in one fell swoop, becoming a true Confucian and Taoist transcendent cultivator.

In addition, he also had several different strengths of luck on him.

These powers of destiny come from the world of knowing whether you are the one who is in the world of Shao Ge, and some come from the world of celebrating the good life of the year.

There are also coming to the doctor Qi VI] Yi deleted emu for a long time (two) self-esteem world.

However, the force of destiny from the Dafeng world is the thinnest.

Because that was Lu Xiao's unique power of literary destiny.

At this time, in the distance between the mountains, Zhao Shou, the dean of Yunlu Academy, and several teachers from the academy were all paying attention to the movements here.

"Dean, that kid Lu Xiao said he would give us a surprise three days ago, but why hasn't he responded yet?"

The person who spoke was Zhang Shen, who was impatient.

So there is no way to keep things secret.

After hearing this, Zhao Shou smiled and said, "Why rush? Lu Xiao has always had his own ideas. Since he dares to say this, he certainly won't lie to us. We can just wait patiently. I'm really looking forward to the surprise he has to tell us."

"I'm looking forward to it too. After all, this guy surprised us last time by directly shattering Cheng Yasheng's stone tablet. I wonder what his surprise will be this time."

Li Mubai next to him immediately took over the conversation.

Masters Yang Gong and Chen Tai also nodded.

At this time, Zhao Shou said, "You guys, stop just watching the fun. Lu Xiao's cultivation has already caught up with you. When he completely surpasses you, I wonder how you will be able to be his teachers."

When the four heard this, they immediately smiled bitterly.

"Dean, this isn't our fault. That kid's talent for Confucianism and Taoism is truly abnormal. I haven't seen him practice on a daily basis, but his level keeps changing day by day. We're all very anxious."

Zhang Shen said resentfully.

But then he muttered quietly, "Besides, Dean, you're still the same. I don't see you making much progress."

Even though it was very quiet, it was impossible for Zhao Shou to hear it.

Then he heard Zhao Shou say proudly: "Humph, do you think this dean is the same as you? I was already promoted to the second rank the day before yesterday."

Zhao Shou said the last two words loudly.

It seemed as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear him.

At this moment, everyone finally understood that the dean had other intentions.

Readers love to show off.

Even Zhao Shou was no exception. After years of stagnant cultivation, he finally achieved a breakthrough and naturally wanted to show it off.

Being able to endure for three days before speaking shows that Zhao Shouding is extraordinary.

But just as Zhao Shou and the others were stunned, Lu Xiao finally started to move under the waterfall in the distance.

The eyes that had been closed for three days finally opened.

The moment he opened his eyes, a strong force of literary energy converged on him like a tsunami.

The next moment, a brush gleaming with dazzling light appeared in his hand.

Then Zhao Shou and the others saw Lu Xiao slowly stand up and begin to wave the brush in his hand.

"The Zhao guest's Hu tassels are swaying, and the Wu hooks are shining with frost and snow."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, which gallops like a shooting star."

"Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."

"When the work is done, I will leave, hiding my identity and name."

When half of "Xia Ke Xing" appeared, the vital energy of heaven and earth above the entire Yunlu Academy suddenly began to stir.

A white horse emerged from the void, and on it sat a swordsman in white, whose face could not be seen clearly.

The swordsman swung his long sword.

The next moment, a shocking sword energy slashed out.

In an instant, the waterfall not far in front of Lu Xiao was cut in half.

That's right, two halves.

The sword energy was wrapped in a powerful sword force. Even after the sword energy dissipated, the waterfall and river water still could not merge for a long time.

Zhao Shou and his companions were all stunned when they saw this scene from a distance.

"Is this a physical entity?"

Zhao Shou immediately realized something was wrong.

The being Lu Xiao had just summoned through poetry wasn't an illusion, but a real entity.

"Why do I feel that the power of his sword is no less than that of a third-rank Taoist swordsman?"

Among the several masters present, Li Mubai had the most profound knowledge of the Taoist cultivation system, so he immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of this sword.

The others were about to nod, but the next moment Lu Xiao made another move.

With a swipe of the brush in his hand, the half of "Xia Ke Xing" disappeared.

At the same time, the "knight" who had been summoned just now also disappeared.

Then he picked up his pen and began writing again.

"Iron horses trample the clouds and crack the earth, long spears point to countless souls in mourning. Bloodstained battle robes are not afraid, thousands of riders sweep away the demon corpses in the dust!"

The poem is titled "A Thousand Troops Broken".

Just now he used the poem "Xia Ke Xing" which he copied from the poet Li Bai.

Now he wants to try whether the poem he wrote can be used.

When the first word appeared, the clear sky suddenly darkened.

Zhang Shen couldn't help but look up and complain from a distance.

"Why did the weather suddenly change?"

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

The others also noticed that something was wrong with him.

He immediately looked up subconsciously.

The next moment, the others were also stunned.

Because at this moment, the sky is clear and there is not a single cloud.

There were densely packed cavalry, numbering nearly a thousand.

Those people were wearing armor, holding weapons, and riding on horses with black armor, standing in neat rows.

Likewise, their faces were as blurry as the previous knight's.

But the aura they exuded was definitely not inferior to that of an ordinary seventh-rank warrior.

Nearly a thousand seventh-rank warriors served as cavalry, and even in the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago, they were the elite of the elite.

Zhang Shen's face was filled with dullness at this moment.

After a long while, someone finally spoke up and asked.

"Dean, is this the surprise that kid mentioned?"

Zhao Shou nodded uncertainly and said, "That should be it, right?"

"How did he do it? Which transcendental system in the world possesses such incredible techniques?" Zhang Shen asked.

This time, Zhao Shou shook his head. "I don't know either, but I have a feeling the world might not be the same for a long time to come."

Chapter 263 The Dying Wenquxing

There is an old saying that a man dies in his youth.

What's more, Lu Xiao was just a teenager.

When you first acquire a new ability, you naturally want to play with it properly.

Lu Xiao became even more excited after seeing that not only could the masterpieces of his past life be transformed into war poems, but even his own casually written poems could materialize the scenes depicted in them.

So he began to try one song after another.

It can be said that it works every time.

The strange phenomena in the sky above Yunlu Academy also changed over and over again.

Or there may be a Milky Way falling from the sky.

Or there are mountains with ripples.

Or an arrow may pierce the sky.

There may be changes in the sky and clouds.

The various scenes are like the creation of the world, which is incredible.

However, in his excitement, Lu Xiao didn't realize that every time he wrote a poem, the power of luck he received from other worlds would be integrated into his own literary luck.

As time went by, the aura of his literary talent grew stronger and stronger.

At first it was as thin as a hair, then it became the little finger, then the thumb, and then the arm.

Finally, when all the remaining luck had been integrated into the luck of literature, a visible stream of pure energy, like a pillar supporting the sky, rose from his body and reached the sky.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Shou and the others who had long been numb in the distance changed their expressions again.

"Dean, what is that?" Zhang Shen's face was filled with shock and uncertainty.

Li Mubai, standing by, chimed in, "It looks like the power of national destiny, but it's also somewhat different. Furthermore, the power of national destiny is always ethereal and shouldn't be detectable to the naked eye. Also, why does this power look familiar to me?"

Zhao Shou pondered for a moment before saying, "No, this isn't the power of national destiny. It's the purest form of destiny, and it also contains the power of literary destiny."

The others immediately exclaimed, "How is this possible? Wen Qi is the extraordinary power cultivated by Confucianists like us, but Qi Yun is the power of the laws of heaven and earth. These are two completely different forces! This can't be the legendary Wen Dao Qi Yun, right?"

The concept of literary destiny has existed since ancient times.

But such statements only describe a concept, not a specific power.

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