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Chapter 380 Saint Remnant Soul
Chapter 380 Saint Remnant Soul
In just a few days, the reputation of the Humble Academy spread among ordinary people, especially the phrase "Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka" which resonated with countless people and shed tears.
In the past, they had no choice but to hope that their children could practice martial arts or learn how to make a living early, so that they would have the capital to survive in this world.
After all, Guozijian is not a good place for those poor children who want to study.
But after the establishment of the poor family academy, this thinking has changed. Perhaps, the literati and saints are also a feasible way for the children of the poor family.
Because of this, there are more and more students in the poor family academy, even to the point where it cannot fit in one school.
This also caused Qin Feng to talk from morning till night, without any time to rest.
Although he was very tired, Qin Feng was also very happy. Seeing those students absorbing knowledge like sponges, he felt that his efforts were worthwhile.
Of course, sometimes, he really couldn't hold on and asked the students to read the books on the bookshelves of the college and recite them by themselves.
At night, Qin Feng, who had been busy all day, returned to the Qin residence.
Pushing open the window, spreading out the consciousness and looking at the sky, there are many more white fate stars than what I have seen before.
And there are many white life stars inside, emitting a bright and dazzling white light, making it difficult to look directly at.
The most astonishing thing is that these white life stars don't even need him to use righteous energy to attract them, they automatically pull the air machine and merge into the sea of gods to form the projection of life stars!
Every time at this time, sporadic images would flash before his eyes like slides.
Some women who were waiting at home wept with joy when they saw the man who had returned from the battle.
There are demon slayers who survived the battle against demons, drinking with their colleagues in the restaurant.
These people are all people who have been blessed by gunpowder.
In addition to these, there are also poor students who tell their parents what they have learned today after returning home.
A young man turned on the lamp at night and flipped through the scrolls borrowed from the poor family academy, with a happy smile on his face.
These are all students from the Humble Academy.
Looking at these pictures, Qin Feng smiled with relief. He knew that everything he had done was not in vain.
Inducing the divine consciousness to enter the sea of gods, the sea of upright clouds has covered the sky and the sun.
In the wasted hundred years of spring and autumn in the academy, although the passage of time was fake, the books he had read were real.
And the literary qi on those scrolls naturally merged into the sea of gods and transformed into a part of the sea of righteous energy.
Although the trip to the academy was painful, it made him more determined and he learned more extensively. All in all, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.
It's just that the phantom of the saint turned into white light and sank between his eyebrows, but it kept making him feel uncertain.
Because until now, he has not discovered where the white light is.
As for the scene of gods and demons descending into the world seen in the academy, as well as the scene of the saint descending into the sky, Qin Feng has always been worried.
The words spoken by the mysterious being in the crack in the sky still echo in his ears.
"The sage, at the cost of his own life, recast the seal of heaven and earth, preventing the existence above the sky from descending into the world.
But how long can this seal of heaven and earth last, a hundred years, a thousand years?
If the seal is broken, there will be no saints in the world today, who can stop the gods and demons, who can fight against that terrifying existence? "
Perhaps, when that day really comes, the end of the human race will come.
Qin Feng thought for a long time, and suddenly laughed at himself: "There are talents in Jiang's generation, and each has been in the limelight for hundreds of years.
As the sage said, there is not only one him in this world.
Today's Dagan also has the Tianjian Guoshi, Zhenshen Siyu, twelve gods and 36 stars, and those soldiers who are not afraid of life and death.
Perhaps there is no equivalent to the existence of saints, but the human race is not completely hopeless. "
"It's a great generation of talents from all over the country, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years, which is my favorite." In the empty wing room, suddenly there was an inexplicable voice.
Qin Feng was startled, and hurriedly stood up and looked around: "Who, who is talking?"
No one answered.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the voice always made him feel a little familiar, and the self-proclaimed "I", isn't this exactly the same as the tone of the saint in the hallucination of the academy?
Qin Feng couldn't believe it, and tentatively asked in a low voice: "Saint, is that you?"
As soon as the words fell, an invisible white phantom manifested on the questioning platform in Qin Feng's divine sea, and even dragged Qin Feng's divine sense into the divine sea.
The white phantom pointed a finger, and the surface of the questioning platform glowing with faint golden light rippled like a lake, and golden words jumped out of the void.
"Set up a heart for the world, a life for the people, a legacy for the saints, and peace for all generations.
Somewhat interesting, it's no wonder that with your resources, you haven't stepped into the fifth-rank Haoran realm for a long time. It turns out that your ambition is so grand. "
Looking at this white phantom, Qin Feng was finally able to confirm that the saint really sneaked into his body!
"Saint, are you not dead?"
"Saint? That's what later generations call me? There is no saint in this world, and I'm just a scholar.
My body has long been turned into flowing smoke, and what you see now is just a wisp of remnant soul, which will dissipate at any time. "
Qin Feng was a little moved when he heard the words. In the scene of the school palace, he also clearly saw that for the sake of the human race, the saint voluntarily sacrificed himself, just to strengthen the seal of heaven and earth.
This kind of righteousness is very admirable.
"I thought the remnant soul would be sealed in the humble house forever, until you showed up and took me away."
humble house?It is the school.
It turns out that the so-called theory of the manifestation of cultural treasures is all fiction, and the academy is just the home of a saint.
"Could it be that since ancient times, no one has been able to pass the will test in the academy, so you have been unable to get out of it?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"A will test?" The white phantom was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I have been studying and self-reflecting in my humble house all year round, and the breath on my body was contaminated by the humble house, so that it turned into a treasure of space.
Studying there is like a dream, a hundred years in it, but only a moment in the outside world.
This is also to allow future generations of scholars to enter my humble house and remember what I have learned throughout my life in a short period of time. "
"Uh..." Qin Feng's expression froze. So that's what happened!
Although the original intention of the sage is good, how can ordinary people bear the feeling of suffocation that is almost hopeless, but he has been alone for a hundred years and can only be accompanied by books?
Tai, luckily my will is strong enough and I didn't self-destruct, otherwise I would be embarrassingly embarrassing Qin Feng secretly rejoiced.
"As for why my remnant soul was able to leave the humble house with you, it was only because I sensed a familiar aura from you." The white phantom spoke again.
"Familiar breath?" Qin Feng didn't know why.
"It was your eyes that took my remnant soul away."
(End of this chapter)
In just a few days, the reputation of the Humble Academy spread among ordinary people, especially the phrase "Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka" which resonated with countless people and shed tears.
In the past, they had no choice but to hope that their children could practice martial arts or learn how to make a living early, so that they would have the capital to survive in this world.
After all, Guozijian is not a good place for those poor children who want to study.
But after the establishment of the poor family academy, this thinking has changed. Perhaps, the literati and saints are also a feasible way for the children of the poor family.
Because of this, there are more and more students in the poor family academy, even to the point where it cannot fit in one school.
This also caused Qin Feng to talk from morning till night, without any time to rest.
Although he was very tired, Qin Feng was also very happy. Seeing those students absorbing knowledge like sponges, he felt that his efforts were worthwhile.
Of course, sometimes, he really couldn't hold on and asked the students to read the books on the bookshelves of the college and recite them by themselves.
At night, Qin Feng, who had been busy all day, returned to the Qin residence.
Pushing open the window, spreading out the consciousness and looking at the sky, there are many more white fate stars than what I have seen before.
And there are many white life stars inside, emitting a bright and dazzling white light, making it difficult to look directly at.
The most astonishing thing is that these white life stars don't even need him to use righteous energy to attract them, they automatically pull the air machine and merge into the sea of gods to form the projection of life stars!
Every time at this time, sporadic images would flash before his eyes like slides.
Some women who were waiting at home wept with joy when they saw the man who had returned from the battle.
There are demon slayers who survived the battle against demons, drinking with their colleagues in the restaurant.
These people are all people who have been blessed by gunpowder.
In addition to these, there are also poor students who tell their parents what they have learned today after returning home.
A young man turned on the lamp at night and flipped through the scrolls borrowed from the poor family academy, with a happy smile on his face.
These are all students from the Humble Academy.
Looking at these pictures, Qin Feng smiled with relief. He knew that everything he had done was not in vain.
Inducing the divine consciousness to enter the sea of gods, the sea of upright clouds has covered the sky and the sun.
In the wasted hundred years of spring and autumn in the academy, although the passage of time was fake, the books he had read were real.
And the literary qi on those scrolls naturally merged into the sea of gods and transformed into a part of the sea of righteous energy.
Although the trip to the academy was painful, it made him more determined and he learned more extensively. All in all, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.
It's just that the phantom of the saint turned into white light and sank between his eyebrows, but it kept making him feel uncertain.
Because until now, he has not discovered where the white light is.
As for the scene of gods and demons descending into the world seen in the academy, as well as the scene of the saint descending into the sky, Qin Feng has always been worried.
The words spoken by the mysterious being in the crack in the sky still echo in his ears.
"The sage, at the cost of his own life, recast the seal of heaven and earth, preventing the existence above the sky from descending into the world.
But how long can this seal of heaven and earth last, a hundred years, a thousand years?
If the seal is broken, there will be no saints in the world today, who can stop the gods and demons, who can fight against that terrifying existence? "
Perhaps, when that day really comes, the end of the human race will come.
Qin Feng thought for a long time, and suddenly laughed at himself: "There are talents in Jiang's generation, and each has been in the limelight for hundreds of years.
As the sage said, there is not only one him in this world.
Today's Dagan also has the Tianjian Guoshi, Zhenshen Siyu, twelve gods and 36 stars, and those soldiers who are not afraid of life and death.
Perhaps there is no equivalent to the existence of saints, but the human race is not completely hopeless. "
"It's a great generation of talents from all over the country, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years, which is my favorite." In the empty wing room, suddenly there was an inexplicable voice.
Qin Feng was startled, and hurriedly stood up and looked around: "Who, who is talking?"
No one answered.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the voice always made him feel a little familiar, and the self-proclaimed "I", isn't this exactly the same as the tone of the saint in the hallucination of the academy?
Qin Feng couldn't believe it, and tentatively asked in a low voice: "Saint, is that you?"
As soon as the words fell, an invisible white phantom manifested on the questioning platform in Qin Feng's divine sea, and even dragged Qin Feng's divine sense into the divine sea.
The white phantom pointed a finger, and the surface of the questioning platform glowing with faint golden light rippled like a lake, and golden words jumped out of the void.
"Set up a heart for the world, a life for the people, a legacy for the saints, and peace for all generations.
Somewhat interesting, it's no wonder that with your resources, you haven't stepped into the fifth-rank Haoran realm for a long time. It turns out that your ambition is so grand. "
Looking at this white phantom, Qin Feng was finally able to confirm that the saint really sneaked into his body!
"Saint, are you not dead?"
"Saint? That's what later generations call me? There is no saint in this world, and I'm just a scholar.
My body has long been turned into flowing smoke, and what you see now is just a wisp of remnant soul, which will dissipate at any time. "
Qin Feng was a little moved when he heard the words. In the scene of the school palace, he also clearly saw that for the sake of the human race, the saint voluntarily sacrificed himself, just to strengthen the seal of heaven and earth.
This kind of righteousness is very admirable.
"I thought the remnant soul would be sealed in the humble house forever, until you showed up and took me away."
humble house?It is the school.
It turns out that the so-called theory of the manifestation of cultural treasures is all fiction, and the academy is just the home of a saint.
"Could it be that since ancient times, no one has been able to pass the will test in the academy, so you have been unable to get out of it?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"A will test?" The white phantom was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I have been studying and self-reflecting in my humble house all year round, and the breath on my body was contaminated by the humble house, so that it turned into a treasure of space.
Studying there is like a dream, a hundred years in it, but only a moment in the outside world.
This is also to allow future generations of scholars to enter my humble house and remember what I have learned throughout my life in a short period of time. "
"Uh..." Qin Feng's expression froze. So that's what happened!
Although the original intention of the sage is good, how can ordinary people bear the feeling of suffocation that is almost hopeless, but he has been alone for a hundred years and can only be accompanied by books?
Tai, luckily my will is strong enough and I didn't self-destruct, otherwise I would be embarrassingly embarrassing Qin Feng secretly rejoiced.
"As for why my remnant soul was able to leave the humble house with you, it was only because I sensed a familiar aura from you." The white phantom spoke again.
"Familiar breath?" Qin Feng didn't know why.
"It was your eyes that took my remnant soul away."
(End of this chapter)
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