boom!
The second crescent moon exploded.
Boom… Boom… Boom…
When the seven waning moons had completely disappeared, the fountain of talent around Fang Yun had transformed into a gigantic monster, as thick as a hundred people could hold together, and nine hundred feet high.
When talent reaches its highest point, it spreads out like rain.
There was a drizzle in the sky, and eight long rainbows quietly appeared in eight directions.
A bluestone palace rides on the green air and goes along the fountain of talent, and finally stands on the fountain of talent, guarding all directions.
The rainbows in all directions gradually rose and grew larger, and finally reached the sky, spanning thousands of miles, like an archway in the world.
Talent turns into rain, rainbow acts as matchmaker, and one devotes oneself to the family, country and the world.
The Holy Valley of Burials can be seen everywhere.
Terrifying and powerful thoughts attacked from all directions, but the Fengluo Mountains shook, dust rose up, and all the holy thoughts were blocked outside the Fengluo Mountains.
In the Holy Burial Valley of the Human Race, the literary giant Lei Konghe turned his head to look in the direction of the Fenglun Mountains, staring at the huge rainbow.
"This phenomenon is quite similar to the formation of a family, a country and the world, but from ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone who has a rainbow bridge of thousands of miles, divided into eight directions, and conquered the world. When I and Yi Zhishi became great scholars, we only had rainbows in all four directions. Could it be the luck of the direction?"
After getting familiar with it, Lei Konghe shook his head slightly and denied the idea.
Outside the Fenglun Mountains, King Langyuan was flying in the air, holding an old man in purple robes in his wolf claws, and following behind him was a complete tiger spirit skeleton.
Nie Shoude's face was haggard, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a faint flow of rich blood under his skin. The power of a great scholar was sealed by the demonic power.
King Langyuan stopped and looked at the huge rainbow above Fenglun Mountain with a suspicious look on his face.
"Since you said Fang Yun is in the Fenglun Mountains, could this long rainbow hanging in the sky be Fang Yun's attempt to unite his country and the world?" asked King Langyuan.
Nie Shoude hesitated for a moment and said, "When chatting, Fang Yun once said that the Fenglun Mountains nearby are the safest place. If he wants to be promoted to a great scholar, he must choose this place. The Eight Rainbows in the Sky this time must be related to him, but... the momentum is so grand, maybe there are masters to help, such as the Saint in the Mountain. However, in just a few days, he broke through the Great Scholar and was promoted to a cultivator. In addition, he has two fourth-level spirit corpses. His strength is extraordinary. I advise you not to go."
King Langyuan sneered and said, "You have already sold your luck, and you still want to avoid him?"
Nie Shoude showed no shame and said, "We made this alliance under the city walls. We were forced into it. What's wrong with that?"
"Hahaha, what's wrong with that? If you sell out your luck in the Shengyuan Continent, how will the Holy Academy treat you?" There was a cunning light in King Langyuan's eyes.
Nie Shoude's face flashed with annoyance, and he said, "This is the Holy Burial Valley, not the Holy Courtyard. Even if I kill Fang Yun for the sake of the Holy Way, I have a clear conscience. Moreover, I am only exchanging his whereabouts to save my life."
King Langyuan laughed and said, "You humans are really amazing. You can tell right from wrong with just your mouth. But don't worry, as long as I see Fang Yun, I will let you go."
"Can you please prevent Fang Yun from finding me?" Nie Shoude's eyes were filled with gloom.
"I will do my best. After killing Fang Yun, I will gain great benefits in the demon world. I will never forget my previous promise and will try every means to get the divine object you need. I will send people from the lower world of Moyao Mountain to deliver it to you and help you ascend to the holy path." After King Langyuan finished speaking, a playful smile flashed in his eyes.
Nie Shoude was silent for a few breaths, then said, "You have sworn an oath to the demon world, so don't break it."
"Of course, I only want to kill Fang Yun. How much benefit can I get from killing you?" said King Langyuan.
After a while, the long rainbow gradually shrank and then fell back near Fang Yun.
When Fang Yun saw where the eight rainbows fell, his eyes narrowed and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
The rainbow draws the boundaries and defines the scope of our country and the world.
The shape of the family, country and the world is close to a sphere.
Generally speaking, the radius of the country and the world formed by the self-cultivation realm will be between four and five miles. For a few geniuses it will be larger, while for a few great scholars who have been promoted through external forces their country and the world will be smaller.
For example, among the six sub-saint families, there are occasional family heads who were not originally great scholars. After becoming family heads, they receive blessings from the Holy Academy and are promoted to great scholars. The edge of their country and the world is often less than four miles away from themselves.
In history, there were also great Confucian scholars whose country and empire were less than three miles away. These great Confucian scholars, without exception, once promoted to the realm of self-cultivation, could not make any further progress and could not break through throughout their entire lives.
At this moment, the eight rainbows were just over two miles away from Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's heart sank.
This range can definitely be ranked among the smallest countries in history, and may even be among the top five.
But just a moment later, Fang Yun suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, his expression returned to normal, and he continued to focus on his family, country and the world.
After the eight rainbows took shape, the Talent Fountain slowly fell, and the Wen Palace at the top also descended with it.
After descending to a certain distance, the Talent Fountain and Wen Palace all stopped.
Eight rainbows slowly split open and then turned into colorful lights, constantly changing, like the aurora sunset, mysterious and unpredictable.
Fang Yun rose slowly and finally stopped at a height of more than two miles.
After a while, the light that was differentiated from the rainbow stopped changing and had formed a huge transparent ball, like a blown bubble, with only a thin layer of light shell, and the surface was glowing with subtle colorful light.
The edge of the country and the world was officially fixed at two miles and ten feet.
Fang Yun took a deep breath and continued to wait.
The Fountain of Talent and the Palace of Literature were both within the Family, Country and the World. The edge of the Family, Country and the World shook slightly, and like a breeze, the Fountain of Talent suddenly exploded and turned into endless orange mist that filled the Family, Country and the World.
From the outside, Fang Yun’s country and the world are like a huge bubble wrapped in orange mist.
Slowly, the mist converged towards the sky and finally turned into seven bright moons hanging high in the middle.
These seven bright moons are clearly composed of talent. When they are in the Wen Palace, they are talent moons, but when they come to the family, country and the world, their appearance is no longer talent, but is exactly the same as the new moon in the sky of Shengyuan Continent.
In July, Wen Gong whistled softly, and stars gushed out from the sky, falling on the sky of the country and the world, and scattering around the seven crescent moons.
Nine writing desks emerged one by one.
The first to move was the Blood Mang Wentai, and then it quickly disintegrated and turned into starlight that scattered throughout the home country and the world. Then the home country and the world turned into a shrunken Blood Mang Realm. The huge planet was lifelike, and the mountains, rivers, land and oceans were all exactly the same. There was even a faint strange power that only existed in this world.
Afterwards, the Wanmin Wentai disintegrated and turned into light and fell to the ground. Then, people of all kinds appeared in the city of the country and the world, and they looked like real people at first glance.
Then, Xuehai Wentai fell down and turned into a college to educate the people; Zhenlong Wentai turned into a golden dragon and entered the sea, and Zhenzu Wentai followed it and formed a Zhenzu Palace in the sea. Dugong Wentai occupied a forest and instantly formed various poisonous creatures, which were daunting.
The Wumiao Wentai transforms the people in the city into soldiers, conducting marching drills and deploying troops; the Guyao Wentai transforms into a large number of ancient monsters that grow on a continent far away from the human race.
The Holy Soul Platform did not move for a long time before it transformed into a stream of light, landed in the Eastern City, and turned into a holy temple.
Afterwards, the power of the Wen Palace, such as the literary courage turning into a lake, the ancient dragon sword turning into a mountain, and the literary heart lamp, appeared one after another, manifesting and changing shapes in the family, country and the world, constantly strengthening the power of the family, country and the world.
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