Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 982

The position of Confucianism and Taoism, from the second place to the champion, is an earth-shaking breakthrough.

Guo Kaiyang's help to the man in Xuanyi today can be said to be the support of the nobles and make him ascend to the sky in one step.

If it were not for fear of abruptly, the men in Xuanyi wanted to perform the ritual to worship the Guo family.

"Don't be polite."

Guo Kaiyang smiled and waved his hand, "To have today's good fortune, mostly depends on your own efforts, I only played an inspiring role in it..."

"In addition, the number one in the golden branch is better than the gods. You need to strengthen your moral cultivation, so as not to get lost in your strength and lose your self."

The Xuanyi man worshiped again, respectful and grateful: "Disciples remember the teachings of Confucianism!"

"Children can be taught." Guo Kaiyang smiled slightly and said: "Next, when we talk about the Scriptures, when you listen to it, Wanwang must have your own thinking. The literary doctrines I understand may not be suitable for you. You can learn from it, just copy it. There is only one dead end for the hardcore."

Different from the previous thinking, when Guo Kaiyang gave a lecture, three feet above his head shone with golden light of wisdom, and there were countless little finger-sized characters flying back and forth around his body.

At this moment, he is not only a great scholar of literature and Taoism, but also a god of immortality!

With Guo Kaiyang's explanation of the Scriptures, the golden light of wisdom above his head became more and more prosperous, shining brightly, and gradually rose to a height of nine feet, like a golden light canopy, covering the entire academy.

"This is……"

Outside the academy, a man dressed as a Confucian student stared his eyes straight: "It is the golden light of wisdom that can open the literary status! How much did the cultural and educational academy pay to make a great Confucian pay like this?"

"Isolate and ignorant."

Not far away, a scholar looked at the gate of the academy with envious eyes: "It is the great Confucian Guo Kaiyang who is teaching today. No matter where, no matter where he preaches, he will open up the golden light of wisdom, and even open the mantra of great Confucianism to help listeners. Seeing one's mind and enhancing cultivation has nothing to do with whether the academy of culture and education will pay the price."

"That's it." The Confucian student suddenly realized, and then sighed: "No wonder the admission ticket to the Academy of Culture and Education is hard to find. Even if someone trades with spirit stones, there is no seller."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is placed in front of us, but we are separated by a wall." Someone beat their chest and feet, annoyed.

Inside the academy, beside the square, under the willow tree.

Vegeta felt the golden brilliance falling from mid-air to his body. He hesitated a little while looking at the runes that were constantly floating towards him. In the end, he let go of the defenses on his body and let these two forces crazily penetrate into his pores. Inside, go deep into the meridians.

"boom!"

As if the heat was poured in, the yin and yang in his body broke out in an instant, and the surging force surged, boiling the blood of the ancestors.

The blood turbulence, gathered into a blood-colored river, constantly rushing in the blood, trying to wash out the invading Confucianism and Taoism power.

Vegett frowned slightly, his thoughts moved, and his spirit burst out suddenly, smashing the bloody river to pieces in an instant, and suppressing it forcefully.

As for the yin and yang two qi from instinctive resistance, under his will, he gradually calmed down and returned to the flowing blood.

"Repulsive?"

Looking inside the body, looking at the yin and yang of the Confucianism and Taoism, the well water does not violate the yin and yang of the river, Vegeta thought for a while and tried to merge the two.

However, no matter what he does, the two forces cannot blend together.

What is even more troublesome is that once he no longer suppresses the yin and yang qi with his spirit, the yin and yang qi will instinctively drive out the Confucianism and Taoism.

And it is impossible for him to suppress the yin and yang qi all the time, especially in the case of fighting, if he still does this, he will undoubtedly restrain himself.

"How could this kind of trouble happen?" Vegett chuckled, his expression still relaxed.

In the world for thousands of years, he has not seen any storms, and has not experienced any hardships?

Compared with the big winds and waves of the previous life, this little predicament now is really not in his eyes.

"Since the physical body cannot accept you, it can only open up a space for you in the soul."

Vegett cast a spell, and the mighty sacred power bred out, crossed the barriers of time and space, and rushed into the soul.

As if he had been knocked on a sap, Vegett's eyes suddenly went black, and then he saw an extremely magnificent scene.

The Milky Way is like a white blade, splitting a beam of light from the darkness, cutting apart a piece of time and space.

At this time, the space and time are vast, the light of the Milky Way only illuminates the territory of thousands of miles, and the rest of the space is hidden in the darkness.

"Condensation!"

The light of the galaxy moved with it, turning into a huge silver moon, illuminating the world.

When the silver moon became stable, Begett had a thought and smiled: "Since you want the sacredness of Confucianism, Taoism, and Taoism, then this space is called Wengong, and it is a place for collecting Wenqi."

Immediately, he used his mind to control the golden light of wisdom and the literary spirit characters, which were transmitted from the body to the literary palace.

At this moment, the silver moon hung in the sky abruptly shined brightly, and the moon bloomed down, covering the two forces within it, continuously forging and compressing it.

Subsequently, the literary characters turned into stars. The golden light of wisdom clung to it and turned into a star.

"This is... a talented scholar."

Seeing the stars guarding the moon like a guard, Vegett really found something very interesting in a daze.

After an ordinary person attained the scholarship position in one step, he has not yet felt the barriers to the realm.

It seems... as long as he has enough cultural support, he can continue to be promoted.

Before the podium, Guo Kaiyang was still talking about Scripture.

Under the willow tree, Guo Xiang suddenly felt that the literature around him had become less and even thinner.

Stop practicing subconsciously and look for the reason for the lack of literary spirit.

After that, she set her eyes on Vegett, her pretty face gradually sluggish.

But I saw this teenage boy, like a black hole, madly devouring wisdom, golden light and literary characters.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, he was still a mortal without any literary status.

But now, he has a literary spirit, his eyes are electrified, and his whole body exudes a frightening aura.

"Xiu...Xiu Cai?"

After a long time, Guo Xiang bit his lip, his face no longer sluggish, but his eyes still couldn't hide his horror.

Because she found that after becoming a talented person, not only did the young man's ability to absorb cultural spirits not slow down, but he became more and more terrifying.

Like a long whale sucking water, like a Kunpeng swallowing clouds, it continuously harvests and robs the golden light of wisdom and cultural energy that permeates the entire academy, so that in a short period of time, the cultural energy is empty and quickly thins down.

Such drastic changes not only shocked Guo Xiang, but also caused tens of thousands of teachers and students in the academy and even the great scholar Guo Kaiyang to stop giving lectures.

"Wenqi, sucked dry."

Tens of thousands of people stared at Vegett, and some scholars looked terrified and their mouths grew, Nana said. *

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