Song Mu stood in the space inside the white jade scroll again. At this moment, the mountains and rivers came into view, but Song Mu was temporarily distracted.
Because at this moment, Song Mu, who was standing on the top of a mountain, looked around. The river was flowing and winding away. On both sides of the river, there was a majestic city, surrounded by farmland and endless merchants.
A grand scene of a great city of the Wen Dynasty suddenly appeared.
Jie Zezhu turned into a golden crow and landed on Song Mu's shoulder, and he spoke immediately.
"What do you think of the changes now?"
"It may only take a hundred years, but the original village has become what it is now. It's really amazing."
Song Mu admired and immediately walked towards the city.
"When I first realized the Tao here, it was already extraordinary. I wonder how they have changed now."
Song Mu looked around and sighed, and Ji Zezhu responded immediately.
"Since things are changing with each passing day, it is easier for them to survive under the nourishment of this star core than the common people of the Wen Dynasty."
"oh?"
Song Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at the city in the distance again. His body shape changed, and after a moment he transformed into an ordinary hunter, striding towards the city with his head held high.
On the road into the city, there were convoys of merchants and merchants, all carrying various flags, ringing out people from the surrounding villages and towns.
"Did a saint really appear in this Holy City?"
A merchant came here for the first time. He looked up at the city wall not far away and felt quite emotional in his heart. Other merchants nearby responded.
"That's natural. It is said that decades ago, this was just a village. A tall man came here and enlightened in the library in the city. When he enlightened, black birds flew in the sky, and then everyone became sane and clear.
Everyone has become extremely alert."
"If it weren't for the saints who appeared holy and came to create creation, how could this holy city be in the situation it is today?"
"Indeed, within this thousand-mile radius, there is only one big city!"
The sounds of businessmen chatting around him came, and Song Mu grinned slightly when he heard it.
It can be said that I had inherited the love of the man named Xue Wen in this village, so I could get a glimpse of the origin of Wen Dao. I had promised to show them a different world, but I never thought that they had already created something.
A city like this emerged.
Song Mu came to the foot of the city wall and looked at the three characters "Xian Sheng City" hanging high above the city gate. He couldn't help but look towards the inside of the city.
Song Mu is also looking forward to what will happen now.
After passing through the city gate, the open street appeared in front of him. Song Mu looked around, but before he had walked forward for a long time, he suddenly stopped with a startled sound.
Because just now, two talented people passed by in front of me.
Both of them are dressed as civilians, but the difference is that one of them is a young woman.
It was quite difficult for women to practice cultivation in the Wen Dynasty, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy to meet someone here, who was already a scholar.
Song Mu felt quite surprised for a moment.
But before Song Mu could take a few more steps, he once again saw a few scholars among the civilians coming towards him.
Not surprisingly, Song Mu saw a female scholar again.
This shows that in such a city with only a few hundred thousand people, scholars may have become commonplace.
Song Mu couldn't help but release his telekinesis power any longer, and his telekinesis power quickly swept around, exploring every corner of the city in an instant.
Immediately, Song Mu opened his eyes, which were filled with shock.
"One Hanlin, four Jinshi, nearly a hundred candidates, and thousands of scholars?"
"this……"
"How is this possible?"
Song Mu exclaimed in his heart that there were so many literati in a city of this size, almost as much as the literati in the main city of a state.
This can even be considered a miracle.
The voice of Jie Zezhu sounded next to Song Mu's ears at this moment.
"This is naturally due to the power of the Tianxing core, and of course the library you left behind, as well as the enlightenment and vision you brought about when you became enlightened."
"For the literati here, the difficulty of reaching the state is much easier than that of the literati in the Wen Dynasty."
"It is not a trivial matter for a scholar to reach the realm of enlightenment. Is it really that simple?"
Song Mu couldn't help but ask, and Ji Zezhu explained.
"It is indeed a bit surprising that such a situation occurs. Perhaps it is because these people have absorbed the nourishment of Tianxing's core power, so they have become a little different."
"Star Core?"
Song Mu's eyes darkened.
"Is this why you brought me here?"
Ji Zezhu just responded lightly.
"Your Excellency, please take a look at this city first. I think you will naturally have the answer in your mind by then."
Song Mu didn't care that Ji Zezhu had betrayed him in this way, and just continued to ask.
"Then what kind of combat power do they have?"
"I don't know, you haven't spread any methods of using literary power here. Maybe they still have no power, but they are not even half as good as the outside."
Saying that, Ji Zezhu added another sentence.
"But they are naturally sensitive to the fragments of the stars, and maybe they have their own special characteristics."
After hearing this, Song Mu paused and looked at the other party with some doubts.
"Why do I feel that all of this seems to be part of your Excellency's plan?"
Ji Zezhu, who transformed into a golden crow, stood on Song Mu's shoulders and shrugged his wings.
"Maybe, but to this day, I don't know what mysterious magical powers they have gained thanks to the nourishment of the core fragments of the Sky Star."
"If the power of Tianxing's core hadn't been depleted due to this, how could I have let the power of Tianxing's core spread such blessings?"
Song Mu turned around and looked at Ji Zezhu. At this moment, he was still a little unclear about Ji Zezhu's purpose. He just started walking towards the city again.
Although the city was not built for a long time, it was already quite majestic. Song Mu walked in it, and the atmosphere of the market was rushing towards his face, just like somewhere in the Wen Dynasty.
Soon Song Mu came to the center of the city, where a towering pavilion stood. According to the descriptions of the people around him, this was the library that stood here back then.
And when Song Mu actually arrived in front of the library, the library had become extremely grand.
There are brackets and cornices, and gray pavilions stand tall.
In front of the library, there is a rather wide square. In the square, a tall statue stands.
It was a handsome-looking middle-aged man, holding a book in one hand and the people's hands in the other.
Above its head, a bird soared into the sky, with streaks of fire all over it.
The sun is shining here at this moment, making the statue and the loft behind it complement each other.
Song Mu took a deep breath, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The people here seem to have already worshiped Song Mu as a god.