i really have no talent

Chapter 99
"Wow!"

Layers of huge wind and clouds blocked the sky, the sky below changed instantly, and the surroundings that could still see things began to become dim.

The sound of the wind in my ears drowned out the noise from the crowd around me. Many people were knocked down by the sudden gust of wind, and their bodies were unstable.

"How is this going!"

"How could such a vision happen..."

Ye Wushuang frowned, the divine aura in his body diffused, and then quietly fixed the crowd around him, while he himself went to the void above to investigate the reason.

Because the vision came so fast and suddenly, many people were caught in the strong wind before they could react. Some people with advanced cultivation also used all their strength to stabilize their bodies, and some people flew into the air. He stood up and tried to escape from here.

The scene was very chaotic, with so many people making a mess, all voices were suppressed by the strong wind.

Ye Wushuang stepped forward, and his body appeared in the void above, standing above the clouds.

The momentum here was even more turbulent, and even he felt a little uncomfortable.

The black clouds at both ends are filled with purple lightning, and the middle is filled with extremely rich aura.

"How can there be such a rich aura in the clouds, it's almost condensed into liquid..."

Ye Wushuang probed with his hand, caught a cloud of water droplets formed by the liquefaction of spiritual energy in his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, the fragrance was tangy, which made people feel an indescribable taste.

Above the clouds beside him, there was a continuous accumulation of rich spiritual energy, just like the accumulation of snow in winter.

Ye Wushuang continued to explore along the cloud layer, and found that the area covered by the cloud layer seemed to have exceeded his estimate.

"What the hell is going on..."

Ye Wushuang didn't know the bottom line, and when he came out of the clouds, his vision improved a lot. In addition, he released his divine sense, and the range he could detect was wider.

Even so, he still didn't detect how far the clouds in the sky covered.

"We have already reached the edge of Shuzhou, and the clouds have no boundaries. Is it true that the whole world is like this?"

Ye Wushuang guessed in his heart, and then followed the clouds back to the old farmer and the others.

And in another place, Wu Chenzi, who had just returned to Yezhou City in the north for a few days, was also standing in the other garden with a group of guards, looking up at the vision that appeared above his head.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and like Ye Wushuang, he used his recovered spiritual consciousness to detect into the clouds. Even if he released the range of his spiritual consciousness that he could cover, he still could not detect this area. The distance covered by clouds.

"It's raining...huh? This is aura!"

At this moment, a drop of cold water fell on his face, and before he reached out to wipe the raindrops off his face, the next moment it melted into his body along with the rain.

This made Wu Chenzi notice the difference in the raindrops.

What shocked him the most was that the raindrops were dripping from the liquefaction of spiritual energy.

Even though he has lived for such a long time, he has never seen such a scene.

"Aura turns into rain..."

More and more spiritual rain fell from the sky above, accompanied by the sound of thunder and explosions.

At the same time, in the entire territory of the four countries, including on the grasslands, as long as they embarked on the journey of cultivation, they all looked up at the sky.

The aura liquefied into rain, moistening the earth and moistening the earth. No one expected such a scene, but almost everyone was screaming wildly.

Especially those cultivators whose cultivation bases are only tempered body or innate, sitting cross-legged regardless, riding the spiritual rain falling at this moment, the kung fu in the body is running, and frantically absorbing a huge amount of spiritual energy around them.

All the people who saw this scene were shocked, they had never seen such a vision in their lifetime.

Daxia Capital, in Yingtian Mansion, in the attic of the Imperial Palace.

Emperor Xia also raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes were deep, his face was calm and steady as usual.

Wang Yongnian was still standing beside him. The guards below and the rest of the army were all under the leadership of their generals, sitting cross-legged in an orderly manner in the empty courtyard, and they were also absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the air. .

Take a deep breath, the rich aura in the air is likely to fill the meridians of those who are new to the practice.

Wang Yongnian also took a breath of the rich aura in the air, but apart from a little sweetness, for a great master like him, there was no obvious change.

"The image of the prosperous age."

Emperor Xia said, it can be foreseen that such a strong spiritual energy is filling the world, the benefits to practitioners are obvious, and it is a great opportunity for those practitioners who have not yet reached the realm of great masters.

Moreover, in this way, more monks will emerge, and as long as the population is sufficient, the number of masters and grand masters will increase explosively.

Moreover, such a vision came too suddenly, even Emperor Xia didn't figure out the source, and asked Soi Ying, he seemed to have never seen such a scene.

Emperor Xia just stood in the pavilion of the imperial palace, admiring the aura falling from the sky.

Also in the Capital City of Daxia, in the Holy Palace, after Long Xiaowen took some of the great Confucian masters to Shuzhou, there were still countless Confucian disciples studying, living, and cultivating here.

But today, due to the appearance of a vision, all Confucian students are sitting cross-legged in the open space outside at this moment, sharing this great opportunity that is rare in thousands of years.

And the several great masters staying here, in order to prevent other accidents, also guarded all directions of the Holy Palace, so that the Confucian students in the palace can absorb the spiritual energy and improve their cultivation.

In the Holy Palace at this moment, a sigh appeared out of thin air, and it was silent.

At the front end of the most holy palace, where the statue of the most holy teacher is enshrined, the statue moves without wind. The kind and harmonious statue on it, which has been silent for thousands of years, actually moves at this moment.

"Oh, it's finally here..."

A figure full of grandeur and righteousness appeared in front of the statue of the most holy teacher. At first glance, the figure in front of him was exactly the same as the most holy teacher enshrined on the statue.

The phantom of the most holy teacher appeared in the air outside the palace through the building, watching all that happened between the heaven and the earth, his benevolent eyes seemed to have seen all over the world.

Crowds outside the palace came and went, ordinary people were stimulated by the rich aura, their bodies had abnormal reactions, they became hot, and their bodies also changed slightly. People who didn't know the situation looked like frightened sparrows, looking for good medical.

On the streets and alleys, there are Jinwu Guards patrolling the city, ready to appease these panicked ordinary people.

The phantom of the most holy teacher glanced at all the Confucianists in the most holy palace, then the phantom stepped out and disappeared.

At the Shuzhou office, Ye Wushuang, who had just returned to the ground and was about to sit cross-legged, pretended to hear someone calling in his mind at this moment. He thought it was an illusion and ignored it.

"Come!"

However, the next moment, an extremely clear voice appeared in his mind, like a Hong Zhong Dalu, making him tremble instantly.

What kind of person has such supernatural powers, and the sound is transmitted to his soul through an unknown distance, it is really terrifying.

At the moment when Ye Wushuang was frowning and thinking, a coordinate point appeared in his mind. It should be tens of thousands of miles away from here, and it had reached the deepest part of the grassland.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Wushuang still followed the coordinates that appeared in his mind, then got up and left.

Incomparably at the same time, people from Emperor Xia in the Daxia Palace, Wuchenzi in Yezhou City, and several other mysterious places also received similar places.

After hesitating for a moment, these people were also unambiguous, either waking up from a deep sleep, or heading towards this place in a state of ecstasy.

Thousands of miles away, for a cultivator in the divine realm, it may be possible to reach it in a short period of time, even if the speed is slower, the kung fu of a cup of tea is enough.

Ye Wushuang stopped, and now he has arrived at this place, and there is only a dilapidated city wall that looks extremely old in front of him.

On the city wall at this moment, an ancient old man exuding a noble and upright spirit stood quietly on the top of the city, unmoving, but he turned a blind eye to the surrounding situation, just looked down the city quietly, as if waiting for something.

"senior……"

Ye Wushuang stepped onto the top of the city, and then bowed softly to the old man's back.

It seemed that he was startled by Ye Wushuang's shout, and when he came back to his senses, the old man on the wall turned around and looked at Ye Wushuang with kind eyes.

"You have the breath of my Confucianism..."

The old man sized him up, then nodded again, and said something.

The moment the old man turned around, Ye Wushuang was shocked, and then looked at the old man in front of him with a dull expression, so surprised that he couldn't say anything.

"I have seen the saint..."

After a long time, suppressing all the emotions in his heart, Ye Wushuang gave a big gift to the old man in front of him.

"You don't need to be like this, you are very good. Being able to reach the divine realm in such a world shows your talent..."

"Wait a minute, there are others."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the city ahead.

Ye Wushuang understood, followed the old man forward, and then stepped behind, also looking at the bottom of the dilapidated city.

Below the city head, there is an endless grassland. There seems to be nothing surprising. However, if you use your spiritual sense to explore the front, you will see a different scene.

A huge crack filled it, and a disgusting strong aura continued to spread out of it, and then rose into the sky above his head, combining with the clouds to form a rich aura.

"........."

Ye Wushuang was shocked by the scene in front of him, and then there was a sound behind him, he turned and looked, it was Emperor Xia.

The two had met, but Ye Wushuang still concealed his true face and showed others with Li Xiaoyao's face.

"I have seen the seniors..."

Emperor Xia and Ye Wushuang nodded, and then saluted the old man beside them.

"Wait a minute."

The Xian Sheng Xuying spoke. After hearing the words, Emperor Xia responded and walked to another place.

Ye Wushuang was puzzled, at this moment, the sage in front of him smiled at him, and Ye Wushuang couldn't see the old man's face anymore.

That's it!

That's right, the news of the most sage and ancestor, such news is too shocking. If the Emperor Xia in front of him knew that this old man in front of him was the sage and founder of Confucianism, would he still dare to do those things?

Ye Wushuang didn't know, shook his head, and then, together with Emperor Xia, stood on the wall and waited for the other people that Xiansheng said.

"I have seen the seniors..."

"I have seen the seniors..."

In less than a moment, two voices sounded from above the old wall.

Xiansheng Xuying nodded, but also did not reveal his true face, and then kept everyone waiting.

Standing aside, Emperor Xia's expression has changed. He originally thought that Ye Wushuang's appearance was unexpected enough, but now he actually saw several god-level cultivators. Although they were all incomplete, they were once genuine god-level monks. monk.

In this way, will it affect your future plans?Can one's own strength suppress and deter these people?
Emperor Xia remained silent, but he was thinking about his little thoughts in his heart.

"I have seen the seniors..."

"........."

The last one to arrive was the old national teacher of the Sanman, that is, Wu Chenzi.

At this moment, he is also wearing a black mask on his face, and it can also prevent the detection of the spiritual consciousness of the same monk in the divine realm.

"Well, everyone is here."

Xiansheng Xuying glanced at the person who came here, and then said something.

When Emperor Xia heard this, he couldn't help but look around at the crowd.

There were seven people in total. In addition to the northern swordsman Li Xiaoyao, there was also a senior who seemed to be a Confucian, and four other unfamiliar monks in the divine realm.

"I asked you to wait here today. There is nothing else. It's just that the world is undergoing drastic changes right now, and some hidden places are about to appear in the world. The human race will definitely be impacted. As the only remaining monks of the human race, there are some things that you should know It's..."

Xiansheng Xuying opened his mouth, and then pointed out, a stream of light fell, and several parts were scattered.Each of them fell into the eyebrows of the people present.

"Ding! You watched the sage casting spells. Although it was just a random finger, it contained the truth that transcended heaven and earth. It was just a trace of meditation, and you couldn't think of anything. Suddenly, you noticed in your mind the wisdom of the years that you have obtained before. Strength, comprehend the time with one finger."

"One Finger of Time: Saint-level skill. Although it is only a broken holy-level skill, under one finger, everything returns to nothingness, and time is ruthless. Upgrading to the next level requires 10000000000 experience points."

The next moment, Ye Wushuang came back to his senses and found that Xiansheng was looking at him with admiration at this moment, and then said through voice transmission that the two of them could only hear: "I didn't expect that your talent is different from what I thought. , I actually saw some clues from my finger."

Xiansheng Xuying spoke, Ye Wushuang listened, and at the same time felt a little happy. After so long, the skills comprehended by the system are finally no longer unknown levels of skills.

(End of this chapter)