The various measures taken by Jingguo to implement compulsory education angered some scholars, who began to accuse Jingguo officials on the forum and demanded that the Jingguo cabinet severely punish those officials.
However, the Jingguo Cabinet never punished anyone for this.
This matter is just like the crackdown. In the process of implementation, innocent people will inevitably be affected, but there is nothing wrong in implementing this policy.
It is the duty of every generation of innovators to move forward despite the infamy.
Those who create history and lead the nation forward can never be good guys. If they are, either no one has discovered his secret methods, or he has not created history.
Although there were people blaming Fang Yun and Jing Guo from the beginning to the end, all the children of noble families and great scholars never opposed it again.
The saints have never spoken out against it.
Because the national destiny of Jing State and the strengthening of the human race's holy path are the most convincing.
Zhengde County was the fief of Fang Yun.
This place is close to Mount Moyao, where earthquakes are frequent and the population is sparse.
Everyone believes that the frequent earthquakes in Zhengde County are related to Moyao Mountain.
At noon that day, a young man in blue entered the county town and walked slowly.
The strange thing is that no one can see the young man in blue.
The young man in blue seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact, he took one step every hundred feet. He quickly walked all over the city, and then rushed around Zhengde County, and the circle was constantly expanding.
Finally, the young man in blue stopped in a small valley with a happy look on his face.
“So I ended up stranded here.”
The young man in blue stretched out his hand and the ground cracked. A huge object flew out, getting smaller and smaller, and finally fell into the hands of the young man in blue.
"No wonder I had a connection with this place back then..."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he looked up at Kunlun Mountain.
In the past few days, he has read the classics of the saints that only saints can read, and has gained a deeper understanding of the human race and the myriad worlds.
In fact, starting from King Wen of Zhou, once a human being was canonized as a saint, they would enter Kunlun Mountain to search for treasures. Sometimes they would obtain treasures, but most of the time they would return empty-handed.
After reading all the records, Fang Yun shook his head helplessly.
The reason is simple: some of the treasures look too familiar.
Those treasures were very important to him before he was canonized, but they are insignificant to him now. The more important divine objects have all been used, and he cannot get them back even if he wants them.
"No wonder..."
Fang Yun looked at Kunlun Mountain. He didn't expect that the human race had such a close relationship with his experience in the ancient times. It could even be said that...
Fang Yun didn't think too much about it. He took a step and moved to the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.
The human race named it the Peak of Kunlun.
Fang Yun looked around and everything looked so familiar, because the jade artifact of the Bing clan that he had obtained before was very similar to the one here, but many places had changed due to the erosion of time.
Fang Yun knew at a glance that this was not the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains of All Worlds. It should have been carved by the Holy Ancestor according to the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains of All Worlds, and it was also a part of the Eternal Kunlun Mountains.
"It seems that only the ancient Kunlun world is the real Kunlun. But..."
Fang Yun suddenly released his holy thoughts, covering the entire Kunlun Mountains.
The entire Kunlun Mountains were glowing with a faint white light.
At this time, several holy thoughts appeared in the sky.
Fang Yun turned his head to look in the direction of Barbarian Saint Sheng Nian and said, "Get lost!"
As soon as the words were spoken, thunderclouds swept over from thousands of miles away, and blue and white lightning burst out like a torrent. Before the barbarian holy thoughts could even escape, they were completely strangled.
The Barbarian Saints were so frightened that their souls left them, but Fang Yun’s holy thoughts were comparable to those of the Great Sage!
In the east, there were several holy thoughts watching from afar, but Fang Yun ignored them and continued to explore.
"So it was the work of Emperor Ji..."
Fang Yun understood after a little deduction that Emperor Ji cut off a section from Kunlun of the Ten Thousand Worlds, transformed it into the appearance of the main peak of Kunlun of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and sent the Hook Emperor Armor into it, sealing it for eternity.
However, the changes over a million years were too drastic, and even Emperor Ji's methods began to weaken.
As a result, the Hook Emperor Armor was obtained by Ao Min, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea.
Di Ji had already prepared a backup plan, and Fang Yun knew it as soon as he saw Ao Min, so he used Ao Min to test the sword first, and only took back the Gouhuang Armor at last.
"I wonder when Di Luo will get the Hook Emperor Armor." Fang Yun thought of Di Luo's appearance as an adult and a baby, and a smile appeared on his face.
Fang Yun swept across Kunlun, raised his right hand slightly, and the mountain cracked in thirty-seven places, followed by thirty-seven divine lights flying in front of Fang Yun.
The human race's holy thoughts in the distance took a sneak peek and were inexplicably horrified.
The East China Sea suddenly churned and then calmed down.
Even Ao Yu, the old dragon saint of the East China Sea, was frightened.
Among the thirty-seven divine lights, thirty-one are divine gold.
It is not the Semi-Saint Divine Gold, nor the Great Saint Divine Gold, but the Ancestral Divine Gold!
The key is that each piece is a hundred feet high. If used to refine a semi-saint treasure, its power must be equivalent to that of a great saint treasure. If used to refine a great saint treasure, once it is refined, it must be at the peak of the great saint level and carry a very faint holy power.
The treasure made from the ancestral divine gold is invincible in the same realm once it is used.
Fang Yun didn't have time to refine them, and except for one piece of ancient meteorite copper, all of them were ordinary ancestral treasures of divine gold. Fang Yun only took the ancient meteorite copper, and then swept his sleeves, and thirty rays of divine light flew straight to Daofeng Mountain and landed in front of the gate of the Holy Treasury of Daofeng Mountain.
The great scholar in charge of the Holy Treasury shouted loudly, and only calmed down after receiving Fang Yun's holy message. He hurriedly asked the semi-saint clone to help solve the problem.
Great scholars simply cannot move a divine object of this level, even if it is just a divine material and not a treasure.
There are still six magical objects left in front of Fang Yun.
One is a red flower sealed by a drop of water. Translated into the human language, the name of the imperial clan means the flower of eternal life.
"The Emperor is very thoughtful." Fang Yun put away the flower of eternal life. He would make it into a magical medicine and give it to Yang Yuhuan slowly.
Of the other five items, three are treasures of the Great Sage. Unfortunately, they are not ancestral treasures and have been eroded by time. Their power is only 70% of that at their peak.
Fang Yun thought of the rules of the ancient Kunlun world that ancestral treasures cannot be used indiscriminately, so he reached out and took the three great sage treasures.
After seeing one of the last two items, Fang Yun smiled.
A dark stone, which looks exactly like Emperor Ting's Thunder Cliff. It is a projection of the Thunder Cliff and contains some of the power of the Thunder Cliff.
Because it contains the power of ancestors, its power has not weakened.
Fang Yun put it away with a smile and thanked Di Ting in his heart.
The last item is a powerful divine object that causes the saints’ thoughts to vibrate.
Fragments of the dusk sun!
In the Hall of Doomsday, the fragments of the Dusk Sun were not big, only the size of a fist, and the largest piece was obtained by Luan Mang.
This piece of Dusk Sun fragment is thirty feet high, like a small mountain.
This divine object, which was enough to drive all the saints in the world crazy, was just placed quietly in front of Fang Yun, and no one dared to snatch it.
The Three Sea Dragon Saints have all died, who dares to be presumptuous in front of Fang Yun
"Chen Sheng, you are too impatient after all..."
Fang Yun looked at the fragments of the dusk sun helplessly.
However, Fang Yun also knew in his heart that if Chen Sheng had not risked his life to save the city, Ning'an City would have surely fallen.
Fang Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the fragments of Dusk Void Sun, which broke into several pieces as big as human heads. Then Fang Yun attached the method of use to them with his divine consciousness and waved his sleeves again.
These divine objects, which are enough to make the saints of all worlds fight for them, are flown to various parts of the human race.
There is one in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, one in the Kong family, and even the sub-saint families have one. The families with surviving semi-saints such as Wang Jinglong, Mi Fengdian, and Chen Qingzhi all have one. The only thing that does not exist is the Old Taoshan in Qing Kingdom.
The remaining fragments of the Dusk Void Sun were still huge, seemingly not much smaller than before, and flew into Fang Yunwen's world.
A door for teleportation and conquest appeared in front of Fang Yun, and he stepped in.