I really became a king.

Chapter 538 Royal Wenda Academy
Jiang Yi was still sitting next to the Fusang wood desk, holding the tiger-head seal that supervised military affairs.
"Dong Chengyang from Wenzong Mansion, I pay my respects to His Majesty."

"Dong Wenshu from Wenzong Mansion, I pay my respects to His Majesty."

"Xia Mingyuan from Wenzong Mansion, I pay my respects to His Majesty."

"Liu Sinuo from Wenzong Mansion, kowtows to His Majesty."

Dong Chengyang and the other three came in and just after taking a few steps forward, they felt a burning sensation on their faces, just like how ordinary people felt when they were exposed to the sun at noon on a hot summer day.

The four of them felt a little confused and stopped.

When they came to the Jingqi Hall before, although they also felt the extraordinaryness of the desk, as the strongest people in the eighth realm, they did not feel the scorching heat.

When he looked up, he saw an inch-high flame coming out of his own prince's body. The desk next to him was also covered by an inch-high flame.

"Is this a strange fire?" Liu Sinuo glanced at the other three and communicated silently.

Dong Wenshu shook his head: "It's not strange fire, it may be soul fire."

"It's not soul fire either." Xia Mingyuan denied.

The three of them all looked at Dong Chengyang, but Dong Chengyang shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

The four of them sighed in their hearts. As the four ancestors of the Wen Sect, they were all the strongest people in the eighth realm. There were few things that could be hidden from their eyes, but their own prince was an exception.

It's like a thick fog that is impossible to see through.

"Haha, what a great hibiscus tree! It's really a good thing!"

Jiang Yi laughed heartily, and the flames on his body dissipated, and the Fusang wooden desk returned to normal. The burning sensation that enveloped the Fourth Ancestor of the Wenzong Sect also disappeared.

After a period of contemplation, he actually figured out the third form of his innate martial arts, which was an inch-long flame that enveloped his entire body.

However, this is only the initial form. It will take a long time for it to completely condense into shape.

"The four ancestors, please take a seat."

Jiang Yi left the Fusang wooden desk and went to the small reception room next to it, but did not go to the large meeting room outside.

It was not until Jiang Yi walked to the top seat and sat down that Dong Chengyang and the other three bowed and found their own seats to sit down.

"Tea."

Jiang Yi greeted them softly, and four pretty figures walked in from outside. They were none other than the four sisters of the Fu family, Chun, Xia, Qiu, and Dong.

Under the instruction of their eldest aunt Jiang Ning, the quadruplets have now gradually begun to take charge of Jiang Yi's daily life.

"The four ancestors must have read those books. What do you think of them?" Jiang Yi picked up the teacup, blew away the tea foam on it, and took a sip.

While the quadruplets were pouring tea, Dong Chengyang and the other three kept their eyes fixed on the table. After hearing Jiang Yi's question, they looked at each other first, and Dong Chengyang spoke:

"I am ashamed to say that after reading these books, I finally understand what it means to be a scholar who only sees the world from a well."

The other three all nodded in unison. The level of those books far exceeded that of the current Wild Continent. Compared with these, the books and works in the Wild Continent were like children playing house.

Dong Wenshu then said:

"But the living environment of humans recorded in the book is too bad..."

"Yes, it is indeed too cruel to be born a slave surrounded by foreign races." Xia Mingyuan echoed.

"It's hard to imagine what kind of hell it would be if humans were to face this kind of situation one day..." Even Dong Chengyang nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit exaggerated."

Jiang Yi placed the teacup in his hand on the table. There was a "dong" sound. Although it was very light, the four ancestors stopped talking and looked at Jiang Yi.

"What if I tell you that what is recorded in those books is true?"

This was a very light sentence, but it was like a thunderbolt, leaving Dong Chengyang and the other three stunned on the spot...

What if it's true... What if it's true...

These words kept echoing in the ears of the four people, and they felt extremely heavy in their hearts, as if they were being pressed down by a huge mountain.

Jiang Yi sighed and asked, "Do the four ancestors know who wrote these books?"

Taking a deep breath, Dong Chengyang and the other three suppressed the depression and fear in their hearts and said respectfully, "Please teach me, Your Majesty."

"His original name was Wenda. He had read a lot of books since he was young. He was a natural genius. He awakened his martial veins at the age of seven and entered the first realm. At the age of eight, he entered the second realm. At the age of eleven, he entered the third realm. At the age of thirteen, he entered the fourth realm. At the age of fifteen, he entered the fifth realm..."

Upon hearing this, Dong Chengyang and the other four ancestors of Emperor Wenzong, including the four sisters Chun, Xia, Autumn and Dong who were allowed to stay in the reception room, all changed their expressions.

This talent, although not unprecedented in history, is definitely unique in the vast continent.

In the Wild Continent, the so-called genius usually reaches the first realm at the age of nine, the second realm at the age of twelve, the third realm at the age of fifteen, the fourth realm at the age of twenty, and the fifth realm at the age of thirty...

But compared with the man named Wen Da... there is no comparison at all.

"When he was fifteen years old, that is, after he broke through the fifth realm of martial arts, he met a foreign Wen Zong practitioner. He was shocked by the vast power of the Wen Zong Avenue and determined to create a Wen Zong cultivation path for mankind...

He blatantly abandoned his martial arts and devoted all his energy to creating the great path of literature. Since then, mankind has lost a martial arts master, but gained a willing "Ruzi Niu"...

He traveled all over the world, wrote books, taught people, and sowed countless seeds of learning. Thanks to this, human martial arts flourished...

Unfortunately, until his lifespan was exhausted, he still failed to open the path of Wen Zong, but he was revered as a "sage" by all humans!
Do the four ancestors think that Wen Da deserves the title of a great sage?"

Dong Chengyang and the other three looked disappointed. They stood up and bowed, saying, "We are not as good as you. Mr. Wen should be a 'sage' for mankind and a teacher for all scholars in the world!"

The world’s common teacher!

At first, Jiang Yi borrowed a phrase from his predecessor and was respected as a "half-teacher" by scholars all over the world, but now Mr. Wen Dawen is respected as a "co-teacher"!
But the title of "co-teacher" is well deserved!

Jiang Yi stood up and looked at the boundless blue sky outside the window, seeming to be pondering something.

Dong Chengyang and the other three stood there silently. Fu Shichun, Xia, Qiu and Dong, the four maids, also stood there quietly, waiting for something.

After a long while, Jiang Yi turned around and said loudly: "This king wants to use these books as the foundation to establish a royal academy, named 'Royal Wenda Academy'. What do the four ancestors think?"

Dong Chengyang and the other three looked at each other and bowed in unison, saying, "We will follow the prince's orders!"

Jiang Yi nodded. Perhaps it was because the power in his hands was growing, he liked the feeling of having the final say more and more. No wonder the princes in ancient times liked to act arbitrarily.

However, we must strike a good balance and not lose our original intention.

"Master, where will the Royal Wenda Academy be built? Is it also in Kongtong Mountain?"

Fu Dong, who was the most innocent and lively among the four sisters, couldn't help but ask a question, but received a reproachful look from her elder sister.

But Jiang Yi didn't care. Aren't delicate maids and pretty servant girls meant to be pampered? He smiled and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to see it, and you'll understand it naturally."

(End of this chapter)