On this day, the top ten in three age groups were determined.
Of the tens of millions of demon cultivators who participated in the competition, only less than a million remained.
Most of them are scarred.
Ye Xuan took out twenty-seven Shuxuan fruits and gave them to the top three participating demon cultivators.
Amid the envious gazes of many demon clans, the demon clan who got the Shuxuan Fruit was filled with joy.
Ye Xuan also gave Hu Lei the compensation he deserved.
After lingering with Hu Meier, Ye Xuan came to the human world that he had wanted to do for a long time.
Wherever he looked, Ye Xuan saw a group of children playing in the street.
Singing nursery rhymes.
"Burn the soul of the underworld, burn the heart of the demon, burn the blood of the demon, get rid of the falseness of the Buddha, gather the energy of the immortal, learn the six arts, and become one."
Ye Xuan said, "Interesting."
I feel like there is something hidden in this nursery rhyme, but I can’t figure it out even if I think about it carefully.
He took out a few fairy peaches and shouted to the children walking by the door, "Children, do you want to eat peaches?"
"I think so," several children replied in unison.
"Then tell me what you are singing and who taught you how to sing it, and I will give you a peach."
"My husband taught me." An older child said first.
"Where is sir?" Ye Xuan asked.
"Not far ahead is where Mr. Storyteller is."
Ye Xuan's heart moved.
"Mr. Storyteller? Interesting."
After handing the peaches to these children, Ye Xuan looked forward, as if he wanted to see clearly.
Ye Xuan strolled outside the private school in the city and saw a small wooden courtyard.
In front of the door, a tea tree spreads out in the wind, as if welcoming guests from afar.
In the small courtyard, the sound of reading could be heard.
"The sky is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement. The terrain is unfavorable, and a gentleman carries things with great virtue..."
Ye Xuan listened to it, savored it carefully, and felt that just a few sentences contained the truth of life.
From the great truth to the simplicity, Ye Xuan felt the truth of the movement of the universe in these few sentences. In an instant, Ye Xuan seemed to be integrated with the human world.
The trajectory of the universe is clearly displayed in Ye Xuan's mind.
The rules of heaven and earth are like silk threads, netting all living things in the world.
Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to grab the threads, but found that he couldn't grasp them.
It always slips from my hands...
Mastering the rules is not something that can be achieved in the realm of the Immortal Lord.
When I arrived at the door, the sound of reading inside had stopped.
A group of children were led by a middle-aged scholar to the backyard.
The scholar picked up a large wooden bow and took out a bamboo arrow from the quiver on his waist.
Step forward with your left foot in a lunge, lower your back and sit back.
The arrow pointed at a willow tree in front of him, and he pulled it out for a month and a half with his right hand. He roared loudly and pulled it back a foot again.
At the same time, he let go of his hand, and the bamboo arrow appeared on the target circle in the center of the willow tree with a whooshing sound, firmly inserted into the bullseye, and its tail feathers were still swaying.
Ye Xuan felt a strange energy entering the willow tree.
Feeling it carefully, Ye Xuan discovered that this kind of energy can cause damage to the immortal's body.
Obviously this is just a mortal in the human world, why does it have such energy?
Ye Xuan was puzzled and had no choice but to give up looking for the reason for the time being.
At this time, Mr. Na noticed Ye Xuan and turned to the children and said, "That's it for today's class. Go home and practice hard."
"Yes, sir, students are resigning."
These children politely excused themselves from their husband and left.
"Don't ask, sir." The private school teacher bowed to Ye Xuan.
"Don't ask, what a good name, I'm Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan said with a smile, stroking his hands.
"I wonder what Mr. Ye has learned here?"
"When I had nothing to do, I heard Mr. Mo teaching these children to read, so I came in to take a look and asked for forgiveness."
"It made Mr. Ye laugh, and I just taught some common sense."
"I just heard the words these children read, but I don't know where they came from? Ye felt that they contained the ultimate truth of the universe, which is really profound.",.
"It's funny, this is the foundation of our human race. This is the innate Eight Diagrams deduced by the Emperor Fuxi, and then passed down as the "Book of Changes"."
"No wonder, the name of the Human Emperor is known all over the world. It is really a blessing for the human race to have such a holy book."
"Is this what these children learn every day?" Ye Xuan asked again.
"Every day is different. Wen Ze learns epic classics, the Four Books and Five Classics, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, and trust. These are the foundations of the human race. Wu Ze learns etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics."
Ye Xuan discovered that when Mo Wen spoke about loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, every word he spoke, there was an inexplicable ability pouring out of Mo Wen's mouth.
This power is aimed at the human soul itself. It is an invisible force that is higher than spiritual power, immortal power and other powers. This refreshed Ye Xuan's understanding of cultivation.
But when Mo Wen spoke about etiquette, music, shooting, charioteering, calligraphy, and counting, he felt a murderous aura coming towards him.
The aura of charging into battle and fighting with iron horses actually had the feeling of being torn apart from the immortal body. This is because Mo Wen did not have any murderous intention towards Ye Xuan.
If it was an enemy, Ye Xuan didn't know if he was his opponent, of course without the farm field.
Ye Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that the weak human world could have such power. No wonder he participated in the battlefield of the six realms.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo Wen, for clarifying my doubts. Ye is grateful. These are the fruits that Ye planted himself and gave them to Mr. Mo to taste." Ye Xuan took out a few fairy fruits and handed them to Mo Wen.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Ye." Mo Wen bowed.
.Leaving the private school, Ye Xuan came to the street.
When I saw two people fighting in front of me, I found it interesting and walked forward.
I saw the two of them going back and forth. You punched me and I kicked you. They were just two street gangsters.
Ye Xuan didn't take it seriously, and the two of them soon became bruised and swollen.
Ye Xuan found that these two people did not have the same strength that Mo Wen had when they attacked each other.
I thought that only a few people in the human world had that kind of power.
Ye Xuan turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, at this time, the two people approached him.
Ye Xuan stepped aside and dodged.
"Well, this is it?" Ye Xuan felt that there was an inexplicable force in the direction of him in the fists of the two men.
Could it be that this power will not have an effect on the human race itself, but only on the creatures in other interfaces?
Ye Xuan didn't know, he would know all this if he had the chance to try it.
In this case, it can be clearly stated that the human world did not suffer any losses in the battlefield of the six realms.
"It seems that I have a good experience in the human world. There are still many things that I have to learn in this human world." Ye Xuan murmured to himself.
Back on the farm, Ye Xuan used the power of the system to create a clone for himself to learn these things in the human world.
This body is completely created according to the structure of humans in the human world. Without any other power, it is just an ordinary human being.