Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

Afternoon.

Hengqu Academy.

Su Qin leaned on his seat, thinking about what just happened in his mind.

Even if he tried hard, he couldn't figure out how a three-year-old baby could understand his own manipulation.

What's even more terrifying is that this little baby is now at the ninth level of Confucianism and Taoism...

The ninth grade of Confucianism and Taoism!

Advancement in Confucianism and Taoism relies on awe-inspiring righteousness.

Reading the saint's books and appreciating the saint's thoughts can lead to great righteousness.

Or he may be extremely talented and write astonishing articles, or he may have a clear mind and a clear mind, publish a book and write a biography, and be recognized by everyone and gain great righteousness.

Or maybe you have great perseverance, open the way on your own, and become the founder of a lineage, recognized by heaven and earth.

Promotion in Confucianism and Taoism is different from other promotions. What matters is learning, understanding, and perfection.

Li Xiang is only three years old now, so it is impossible to clear the way.

That means that he really understands the way of vertical integration and the way of saints. This is simply unbelievable!!!

How many Confucian scholars have spent their whole lives without entering the Confucian school, and their classics have been rotten, and they cannot understand the true way of a saint.

If you don't understand the way of the saints, you won't be able to sense the heaven and earth and summon the awe-inspiring righteousness.

But now, a three-year-old little baby!

He actually understood the way of a saint?

Has it been recognized by heaven and earth?

Is it the ninth level of Confucianism and Taoism?

This is simply the most amazing thing in the world!

"Teacher, what is this pale golden thing? It..."

"Don't make any noise, let me take a rest."

Su Qin leaned on the chair and looked at the ceiling of the thatched house with a somewhat hollow look.

He is still at the stage of doubting life and cannot understand why such monsters exist in this world.

The ninth grade of Confucianism and Taoism...

I was almost twelve years old when I was admitted...

At that time, I was still very proud of myself, as I was the fastest disciple under my master.

Su Qin glanced at Li Xiang, who was trying to control Haoran's righteousness, and the newly repaired Taoist heart collapsed again.

Is the gap between people really that big?

Seeing that the teacher ignored him, Li Xiang sat on the stool alone, playing with the Haoran Zhengqi in his hand.

In his white and tender hands, a pale golden aura of awe was gathering and dispersing with his control.

This Haoran Qi is different from martial arts Qi and blood. It can be controlled completely at will. It lingers around his body and is extremely smooth to control. It can perfectly change its shape according to his wishes.

Although I don’t know the specific use yet, I feel a sense of peace just by playing with it in my hands.

There is great righteousness, and evil spirits retreat.

Come to think of it, this awe-inspiring energy is also an extremely mysterious force.

While thinking about it, Li Xiang suddenly remembered that Su Qin had condensed the Haoran Qi in his hand into the word "Zhen" just now.

When that word fell on his forehead, he calmed his tumbling thoughts.

"Is it a supernatural power?"

"still?"

As soon as the thought occurred, Li Xiang couldn't hold back his emotions.

The awe-inspiring energy in his hand gathered randomly, condensing towards the word "Zhen" under his will.

Just as the Haoran Qi began to gather, Li Xiang felt a huge resistance coming from him.

The shape of this word seems to represent some terrible meaning, and it is extremely difficult to condense it.

boom!

The Haoran Qi shattered and dispersed again.

Li Xiang was not annoyed, he just recalled in his mind the way Su Qin circulated Haoran's righteousness just now, and began to condense Haoran's energy in his hands again.

With the blessing of terrifying understanding, it only took a moment.

A vague word "zhen" condensed a general idea in Li Xiang's hands.

As for why, it's a bit unclear.

It's not that Li Xiang won't continue to condense, but that the Haoran Qi in his hands is not enough.

He had just stepped into Confucianism and Taoism, and he had very little aura of aura, not even enough to be condensed into a complete word.

But even if it's just a vague half-character, it still shows some mystery.

Holding the word "Zhen" in his hand, Li Xiang felt a sense of peace and grandeur, as if he was holding the sky.

The word "zhen" can not only soothe the mind, but also seems to be some kind of fierce killing method and suppression method.

If the other party is evil, when this word falls, it may not be the warm spring breeze before, but a powerful force like the overturning of a mountain.

uh-huh?!

Feeling the awe-inspiring flow in the room, Su Qin glanced over.

"This is!"

"The art of air control?!"

"How did he learn it?"

Su Qin was a little numb.

Compared with martial arts and immortality, Confucianism and Taoism are both extraordinary power systems in this world, so they naturally have their own ways of interfering with the mortal world.

Haoran's righteousness has many uses. This kind of power given by heaven and earth is even more mysterious than the immortal way to some extent.

The Confucian scholar's aura of righteousness, mixed with his own ideas, can produce extremely terrifying power. He can control the energy as he wishes and condense the divine patterns.

This is a very idealistic power. Together with the Buddha's light of Buddhism and the witchcraft of witchcraft, it is the most mysterious power in the world.

Haoran's righteous energy is condensed into words, and his words are his divine patterns, which can produce interference power on the heaven and earth.

Even if you practice Confucianism and Taoism to a high level, you can write poems that can conquer a country, and your pens can shock the heavens, and have extremely terrifying interference power in the entire world.

But Li Xiang...

He has just mastered Haoran Qi, and I haven't taught him how to use it yet.

How could he...

Forget it, maybe it's because his name is Li Xiang.

Su Qin was already a little numb at the moment. This little baby had already brought him too many surprises.

What kind of talent is this? This is simply a genius that is hard to find in the ages.

Su Qin visited various countries and traveled around the world. He visited many sect holy places along the way and met countless divine sons and geniuses. But like Li Xiang, this was the first time that he felt numb.

With this person under Guigu's sect, one day, our Guigu sect will be spread throughout the ages!

I never imagined that a small place like Shihe Village could actually raise a real dragon.

Really, I don’t know how to describe it.

"Okay, don't play any more."

"Today's class ends here."

Su Qin waved his hand gently, dispersing the word "zhen" that Li Xiang had concentrated on, and the room returned to normalcy.

"Little guy, you learn so fast."

"In just half a day, a great righteousness has been condensed."

"He is a good scholar."

Li Xiang's talent is very good, but Su Qin is a little worried. With such a talent, if he is targeted by evil cultivators, the little guy's life may be in danger.

Thinking together, Su Qin's eyes flashed with a sharp edge.

How can I, the heir of Guigu, allow others to covet me?

Immediately, a purple-gold aura of righteousness quietly gathered behind Li Xiang, turned into a very mysterious character, and slowly landed behind Li Xiang.

It seems to have broken away from the normal meaning of the word, and is more like some kind of ancient divine pattern.

After doing this, a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on Su Qin's body, his face turned pale, and he looked extremely weak.

"You must agree to be a teacher, and you must not circulate this awe-inspiring energy in front of other people."

"You are still young and you need to understand the principle of hiding the front. Do you understand?"

Su Qin gave Li Xiang instructions.

"I understand, teacher! Disciple, please remember!"

Li Xiang nodded and looked at Su Qin with a smile.

Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, he also understands this truth.

"Okay, you should go home first. I'm a little tired of being a teacher. You won't come to the school to see me for the next two days."

"I need to take a rest as a teacher."

The goatee swayed slightly as Su Qin explained to Li Xiang.

"Got it sir!"

Immediately, Li Xiang tidied his clothes, bowed to Su Qin, and went home.

Just when he got home, Li Xiang heard a shrill female voice.

Opening the door, Yunxiu was crying while holding a pair of blood-stained clothes.

Third child, something happened!