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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Fifth The Body of Hao Qi!

As time goes by, the strong literary energy in Chen Shaojun's body is boiling and evaporating at an astonishing speed, and being replaced by Haoran's righteous energy. For every evaporated literary energy, there is a lot of Haoran's righteous energy infused into Chen Shaojun's body, replacing the original literary energy, and integrating with Chen Shaojun's body.

Chen Shaojun even felt that he could easily control these extremely yang and strong righteous spirits like breathing.

"Those two certificates..."

At this moment, Chen Shaojun felt that deep in his mind, the two Confucian and Taoist certificates were like two Qi Ji, or similar to some kind of dynamic core, which dominated the entire process of literary and qi transformation.

Moreover, thanks to the effect of the two certificates, Chen Shaojun felt that his literary energy was transforming rapidly, and in a moment, all the literary energy in Chen Shaojun's body evaporated, and the surging righteous energy also poured into his body through the long river of vast energy that fell from the sky, like the waterfall of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and merged into every inch of bones, muscles, and all internal organs.

Moreover, Chen Shaojun's transformation is different from that of ordinary people. When the general Confucian literary energy is exhausted, it will stop changing. However, the righteous spirit that Chen Shaojun can accommodate is far beyond imagination. Even after the literary energy evaporates, there is still a continuous stream of righteous spirit flowing into his body, further strengthening his body and strength.

This is the effect of the double-degree certificate.

Time passed slowly, and the entire holy temple was silent. Whether it was the Confucian leader or the two Confucian and Taoist masters, they all held their breath and looked at Chen Shaojun bathing in the long river of great energy, showing a look of nervousness and attention.

"His literary spirit has been almost transformed, and now we will look at the last step."

Suddenly, a great master of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Yes, the next thing is to rely on your personal opportunity, but I don't know what kind of gift he will receive."

Another great master said.

The two looked at Chen Shaojun on the altar and knew that he could no longer hear the outside world at this time.

"This is not something we can control."

Confucian Taoist:

"The way of literature has declined, and now there are fewer and fewer people who can receive gifts from all the scholars. It is extremely difficult for the Jingyue prodigy, Xiaonian, to reach the realm of great Confucianism at a young age. However, with the help of the ancient sages in his body, he only obtained an inkstone."

"However, if even he cannot receive gifts from his sons, it will be even more difficult for others to come after him."

Confucianism is the first Taoist.

The two great masters of Confucianism and Taoism nodded and agreed.

At this moment, Chen Shaojun's literary spirit finally reached the most critical moment. When all the literary spirits in Chen Shaojun's body were transformed into Haoran's righteousness, and the two pages of golden book were filled with Haoran's righteousness, some change from quantitative change to qualitative change occurred—

Boom, there was a loud sound that was earth-shaking. In the lightning, a stream of essence suddenly surged from Chen Shaojun's head. The essence was like the burning sun, extremely dazzling. When the essence burst out and rumbling, most of the capital was shaken, and the dazzling light was even more dazzling, becoming the most dazzling existence in the entire capital.

Not only that, when the essence in Chen Shaojun's body soared into the sky, there were countless books and words densely packed, and they followed through the sky and emerged in the dazzling essence like the scorching sun.

At the same time, most of the literary priests in the capital were also affected by the restlessness in their bodies.

“So spectacular!”

In the streets and alleys, a Taoist priest raised his head and looked at the direction of the northern temple, with an extremely shocking expression.

If only a small number of people can see the great energy that symbolizes the fortune of Confucianism and Taoism, and most of them can only be vaguely perceived, then Chen Shaojun's bright sun-like essence is far away, and even ordinary people in the capital can see it clearly.

"It's Chen Shaojun!"

Outside the palace city, Zhang Ze and Yan Lu, who had just driven out of several streets, were sitting in the carriage and sensed something. They looked up at the direction of the holy temple where Chen Shaojun was, and muttered to themselves.

Both of them are talented, and like Wang Xiaonian, they broke through to the Great Confucian realm not long ago and transformed the literary energy in their bodies. However, compared with the essence that Chen Shaojun burst out, the great righteousness of the two Great Confucian level immediately seemed insignificant.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person who wrote the chapters of sages. His spirit is at least eight times thicker than when we transformed."

Yan Lu murmured beside her.

However, the gap between the two sides was huge, but there was no jealousy in their hearts. Chen Shaojun defeated Liao Boya, which to some extent was equivalent to saving the face of the entire great merchant scholar, and of course they also included them.

What's more, Chen Shaojun is a destined to be a sage. It is a great honor to be able to compete with him in the Hall of Heroes and witness his literary transformation process at the same time.

"Brother Chen, congratulations."

The two of them said secretly.

There are far more than Zhang Ze, Yan Lu and others who are paying attention to this brilliant essence. Countless great scholars and masters in the capital, either stopped, walked out of the houses they lived in, and went out to look up at the sky.

"It is the youngest son of the Chen family, and the leader of the Rushou has presided over the transformation ceremony for him."

"Thousands of chapters, chapters of prosperity, my Da Shang Dynasty has produced another great scholar, and a young great scholar. Let's go and congratulate them together. This is a rare event."

"Well, maybe we will witness the birth of a Confucian and Taoist sage, which is a rare opportunity!"

...

The crowds in the entire capital began to change. At first, there were only two groups of great scholars and great scholars, heading towards the Holy Temple, but soon as more and more people changed their direction, they came towards the Holy Temple like waves gathering.

At the same time, in a courtyard in the capital, a group of people were packing their parcels. Seeing their energy soaring into the sky, they couldn't help but stop and look up at the same time.

"It's Chen Shaojun! He has completed the transformation!"

Liao Boya was dressed in white like snow, looking at the sky-soothing essence, a smile appeared in her eyes.

"Yes, who would have thought that there was such a person in the Shang Dynasty. At a young age, he was already a great scholar!"

Master Dawenguo sighed.

Even when he was a teenager, he never had such a feat, let alone a masterpiece of sages.

He had great expectations for this trip to the Great Shang Dynasty, but now he had to break his dream and leave in disgrace.

"Haha, teacher, actually, don't you think it's a blessing to have such an opponent and a strong enemy in the literary way? The teacher was defeated by Chen Zongxi, but why do I think the teacher is not only not discouraged at all, but is often fortunate to be glad?"

Liao Boya turned her head and looked at her teacher with a smile.

"You kid—"

Ou Yemian shook his head and laughed. No one knows the disciples better than the teacher, but the disciples know the most.

"You are right. I really didn't regret being a teacher when I met Chen Zongxi twenty years ago, but the teacher is not as open-minded as you."

"If you really think so, maybe in the future, you still have a period of meeting and a chance to defeat him. Maybe as you said, he will become a fellow traveler on your avenue."

The master and apprentice took a look and couldn't help but smile at each other.

...

Not to mention the outside world's movements, when the essence in Chen Shaojun's body surged into the sky, sank into the depths of the sky, and into the vast and boundless river of energy, it immediately caused a wave of the sky in the river of energy.

Hom, before Chen Shaojun could react, in an instant, Chen Shaojun felt his soul consciousness enter another void, and the surroundings were in chaos, as if countless consciousnesses were paying attention to him, but it seemed that there was nothing.

Chen Shaojun didn't know what was going on, but he could feel his body getting hotter and hotter. At the same time, Chen Shaojun could feel that some invisible force seemed to suddenly penetrate his body. The force seemed to be close or far, elusive, and at the same time, it was brewing something like an ocean storm.

At this moment, the Holy Temple has also reached a critical moment.

boom!

Just as the eyes of the Shou of the Confucian Shou and the two great masters, the figures of the three sages, Yan Hui and Ji Lu, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared again. Each of them had a tall figure, and their originally vague bodies became more and more real.

Just as Rushou and others were gazes, the three saints' eyes were condescending and all fell on Chen Shaojun.

"Something is wrong!"

Suddenly, a great master looked up at the sky and saw Chen Shaojun's essence sink into the sky. He should have merged with the long river of great energy deep in the sky. When the phantoms of the three saints appeared again, it means that the gifts of the philosophers were about to come. But now, as far as you look, the noble spirit in the sky not only does not have the natural, gentle, and fusion breath, but becomes a little disordered.

On the ring altar, the phantoms of the three saints appeared suddenly and faded away immediately, as if they were to disappear again with just a few breaths.

"how so?"

At this moment, even the Confucian capital frowned.

According to the principle, Chen Shaojun's qualifications and understanding should not have any problems. If even he cannot get the gifts from his philosophers, then no one will be able to get them from now on.

"No, there seems to be some problems in this child's body."

Suddenly, another great master of Confucianism and Taoism pointed at Chen Shaojun's abdomen and said.

After the ceremony presided over by the Confucian leader, Chen Shaojun's body should be clear inside and outside, which was a pure and extremely powerful body. However, at this moment, a complex golden seal suddenly appeared in the lower left corner of Chen Shaojun's abdomen. The seal looked extremely ancient and powerful, but under the golden seal, a trace of black aura faintly revealed.

"how so?"
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