Black Night Filled the Sky

Chapter 15 We Await! Coming to Pay Homage to a Half-Saint! [New Book Seeking Collection]

Chapter 15 We! Come to Pay Respects to the Demi-Sage!

Altar of Heaven.

Lu Changsheng gradually felt that things were changing in a subtle way.

He had been talking so much encouraging words until his mouth was dry, but why didn't these people have any reaction?

And they were all looking at him with dull eyes.

What did this mean?

Were they looking at him like an idiot?

This was unscientific.

Logically speaking, after he said so many classic quotes, everyone should have a look of infatuation, or sudden realization, burst into tears, and then shouted, "Senior Brother, you are so awesome!"

But why was everyone so quiet?

As for the surrounding anomalies, Lu Changsheng was already used to them.

Breaking through to the Qi Refining realm could attract anomalies. It would be unscientific if he didn't have any after saying so many wise words.

However, what Lu Changsheng never expected was that this time it wasn't a special effect.

It was a real anomaly.

Rumble!

Clusters of golden clouds of merit appeared in the high sky.

Ninety-nine clusters of auspicious clouds of merit fell, casting ninety-nine beams of golden light of merit on Lu Changsheng.

At the same time, the nine merit halos that appeared behind Lu Changsheng's head were truly shocking.

This kind of merit halo represented supreme luck. Only by subduing demons and eliminating evil, eliminating harm for the people, and teaching a race could one obtain merit. Once merit was obtained, after reaching a certain level, it would form a 'merit halo'.

One halo was one measure.

The highest was twelve halos, but in the immortal cultivation world, throughout history, even the Buddhist experts had never cultivated twelve merit halos when ascending.

The current abbot of Little Leiyin Temple, Monk Jiekong, suppressed the Black Dragon of the East Sea alone three thousand years ago. With a spirit of great fearlessness, he reformed the Black Dragon King and finally quelled the disaster of the East Sea, but in the end, he only condensed six merit halos.

Nine merit halos. If you carefully examine ancient books, there really weren't many in the immortal cultivation world, throughout history.

Each one was a shocking and eternally famous existence.

And today, Lu Changsheng spoke the truth of the Great Dao, teaching all races, gaining great merit, and condensing nine merit halos behind his head.

Once nine merit halos were condensed, it meant that Lu Changsheng had unparalleled luck.

If anyone wanted to harm Changsheng, let alone whether they could succeed, even if they really succeeded, then this person would be cursed by heaven, and even their entire clan would be cursed by heaven for millions of years.

It was precisely because of this that everyone present was so shocked.

Even Qingyun Daoist was stunned.

How could he know that Lu Changsheng could say so many wise words?

"Student Li Zheng, comes to pay respects to the Demi-Sage of the Human Race!"

At this moment, a loud voice rang out outside the Daluo Holy Land.

As the voice rang out, there was an uproar in the entire venue.

Even Qingyun Daoist and others were moved.

"Li Zheng? Isn't this the head of the Central State Sacred Mansion? He is a contemporary Confucian scholar, and is known as the one most likely to become a demi-sage."

"Hiss! Li Zheng actually calls himself a student?"

People exclaimed, some couldn't believe it.

However, the next moment, another voice rang out.

"Student Zhao Chun, comes to pay respects to the Demi-Sage of the Human Race."

The voice was like a yellow bell, and following the sound, they looked over.

Outside the Daluo Holy Land, a man in white stood in the void, surrounded by a majestic aura, full of righteousness.

The Haoran Sect, although not a holy land, was also one of the best sects in Central State.

Cultivating the Haoran Righteous Qi, subduing demons and eliminating evil in the world, and upholding justice, was a righteous sect. Even the Ten Holy Lands had to give way to Haoran Sect disciples.

Because the Haoran Sect did not rely on spirit stones, elixirs, or the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation, but on the righteous energy of heaven and earth!

The stronger the belief, the stronger the Haoran Righteous Qi.

Once there were any evil thoughts, then all cultivation would disappear.

This was why they gave way.

Because the Haoran Sect, every disciple, was a gentleman.

At this moment, Zhao Chun, the master of the Haoran Sect, had also arrived.

One was the head of the Sacred Mansion, a contemporary Confucian scholar, whose cultivation strength was second only to Qingyun Daoist.

One was the master of the Haoran Sect, with Haoran Righteous Qi, whose status was no weaker than Li Zheng and Qingyun Daoist.

These two people were both prominent figures.

And at this moment, they came outside the Daluo Holy Land, calling themselves students, and bowing deeply to Lu Changsheng.

But it wasn't over yet.

"Student Li Zhou, comes to pay respects to the Demi-Sage of the Human Race!"

"Student Wuya, comes to pay respects to the Demi-Sage of the Human Race!"

"Student Canqi, comes to pay respects to the Demi-Sage of the Human Race!"

"Student Huazhong, comes to pay respects to the Demi-Sage of the Human Race!"

Figures appeared outside the Daluo Holy Land.

These were all Confucian experts, all of whom were well-known figures, usually high above, handling national affairs, or concerned about the world.

And today, all of them came to the Daluo Holy Land in the guise of students, bowing deeply to Lu Changsheng, with upright beliefs, completely from the bottom of their hearts.

"Mr. Wuya has also come? Hiss, this Mr. Wuya is also a great Confucian scholar. The prince of the Sun-Moon Dynasty always wanted to win over Mr. Wuya, but he didn't manage to invite this gentleman even after visiting his thatched cottage ten times."

"There is also Mr. Canqi, known as the number one chess saint in Central State, who holds the treasure of the Heavenly Star Chessboard, powerful and terrifying, but I didn't expect that he would also come."

"Senior Huazhong is also a legendary figure of his generation, holding a magic brush. It is said that thousands of years ago, there were demons in the world. Senior Huazhong personally painted immortal generals from the immortal world and killed the enemy. He is a painting master."

People were talking about it.

Outside the Daluo Holy Land, figures appeared one after another, and in an instant there were hundreds of people.

Gathered together, the literary aura soared to the sky, and various anomalies appeared, such as chessboards, scrolls, ancient ink, and brushes, which seemed extremely terrifying.

They bowed together and kowtowed to Lu Changsheng.

This was a great gift.

The ceremony of a student kowtowing to a teacher.

This time it was Lu Changsheng's turn to be a little confused.

How did he suddenly become a demi-sage?

Isn't this a world of immortal cultivation?

How did it become a world of Confucianism?

Lu Changsheng was indeed a little confused.

But soon Lu Changsheng suddenly realized.

He remembered.

In the past three years, he had read many books, which mentioned Wendao (The Way of Literature).

The immortal cultivation world was vast and boundless, with endless years and a long history. In the long history, every great avenue had bloomed with brilliant light.

Such as the Way of Painting, the Way of Talismans, the Way of Elixirs, the Way of Beasts.

In the end, it was still based on the Great Dao of immortal cultivation.

But many avenues were still preserved, and Wendao was like this.

Scholars cultivated literary energy, condensed Haoran Righteous Qi, and did not need to cultivate. As long as they had literary energy, they could write chapters and kill enemies.

A great Confucian scholar, with a mortal body, could suppress a great demon in the Tribulation Realm.

Wendao, represented the most firm and masculine!

The stronger your demonic energy, the more Wendao could restrain it.

It was just that this path was too difficult.

People ultimately had seven emotions and six desires, and would lose themselves in many places. Once they were lost, then everything would disappear.

It was just as Lu Changsheng suddenly realized.

Abruptly.

In the void, a star bloomed with immeasurable light, turned into a divine light, and rushed towards Lu Changsheng.

"This is the Literary Star!"

Outside the Daluo Holy Land.

Li Zheng shouted loudly with an extremely astonished look.