Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 326: The advent of Zhe Wei, the world goes crazy

If it is said that literary luck seems to be more than literary energy, no one in this world will believe it. However, during the ten days when Feng Qingyan eliminated the evil ghosts of the underworld, literary luck continued to flow into his literary palace, so much that he began to doubt his life.

It's just clearing the underworld, why is there so much literary luck?

Feng Qingyan thought in surprise.

At this time, literary luck was still pouring in like crazy, and it seemed that the entire Wen Palace could not contain it.

Feng Qingyan's face changed, and he vaguely felt that the Wen Palace was expanding, as if the Wen Palace was about to be burst by Wen Yun.

How can this be?

How could Wen Gong have a sense of expansion?
But at this moment, Wen Palace did feel swollen, as if it was about to burst.

"Is it really going to burst?"

Feng Qingyan's expression was a little dull, and he found that too much literary luck was not a good thing. Although he wanted to stop absorbing literary luck, it was pouring in automatically and he couldn't control it at all.

He doesn't want it.

But Wenyun said, you want...

Still squeezed in.

As time passed, the feeling of Wen Gong's expansion became clearer and stronger, giving him a feeling like he was about to explode.

It’s over.

Feng Qingyan looked up at the sky in silence.

Perhaps he was the first person to be killed by literary luck.

At this moment, he was a little bit amused and helpless. He was actually going to be choked to death by Wen Yun. Was this considered a unique death?
boom--

Soon after, the Wen Palace seemed to explode.

Feng Qingyan's face changed, and he felt the intense pain in his Wen Palace, as if it had really exploded. At this moment, his Wen Palace was shaking violently, and his Wen Yun was spinning wildly, as if it was tearing the Wen Palace apart, making it difficult for him to bear it for a while.

Fortunately, Wen Gong did not explode, which made him feel a little relieved.

After a while, the pain gradually subsided and disappeared.

However, the literary fortune in the Wen Palace was still spinning wildly, making Feng Qingyan a little confused.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feng Qingyan frowned tightly and looked inward at Wen Palace.

At this time, he discovered that the Wen Palace was actually expanding little by little...

Ok?
After a while, he saw the rotating Wen Yun, which seemed to be interweaving something, which surprised him a little.

What is the literary destiny intertwined with?
Literary fortune is elusive, and the role of literary fortune is even more elusive.

Feng Qingyan didn't fully understand what Wen Yun could do.

"What are you interweaving?"

Feng Qingyan looked at it curiously, feeling a little excited.

After a while, he became a little excited. Could it be that his literary luck was interweaving with the sainthood? Could it be that he was about to become a saint?

Even if you are not a real saint, being a half-saint is not bad.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's body became slightly excited and he was waiting with great anticipation.

As time passed, the swirling literary luck became more and more solid, as if it had become a substance, especially at the center of the vortex.

The literary luck that originally filled the entire Wen Palace was transformed into a physical entity through rotation.

But for the time being, Feng Qingyan couldn't tell what was intertwined.

As for what holy position.

It's just a momentary delusion. It's simply impossible.

At this time, Feng Qingyan simply sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, quietly observing the changes in the Wen Palace.

Although at this time, there was still literary luck flowing into the Wen Palace, it was gradually decreasing.

in a blink.

Another day passed.

The literary fortune between heaven and earth finally came to a halt.

And the literary fortune in Feng Qingyan's literary palace is still spinning...

boom--

Inside the Wen Palace.

The swirling literary luck suddenly dissipated.

And at the center of the vortex, Wen Yun, as if transformed into substance, was hanging on a ray of holy power.

At this time, the holy power seemed to be integrated into the materialized Wen Yun, turning Wen Yun into a flawless white jade token, emitting a faint holy light, seemingly incomparably sacred. The jade token was only two or three fingers wide, with mysterious patterns appearing on the surface.

This is?

Feng Qingyan frowned. What is this?
He hesitated for a moment and tried to make contact, then he was stunned.

This is actually a quasi-holy medal!
To be precise, it is the position of philosopher derived from the position of saint.

How can this be?

At this time, Feng Qingyan was shocked and could hardly believe it.

I am just a virtual saint. Although it is difficult to compare virtual saint and half saint at the moment, I am not a real saint.

How could a philosopher be born?
What is the position of philosopher?

In simple terms, it means that if one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit.

In other words, the Zhewei can help others become saints...

The position of philosopher is extremely precious, there is no treasure comparable to it in the world. It can be said to be the most precious existence in the world, no holy items or cultural treasures can compare to it.

Although holy items and treasures are powerful, they cannot help people become saints.

But Zhewei can.

In the world of Sainthood, how many people with extraordinary talent are blocked by the threshold of Sainthood, unable to take a single step forward in their entire lives?
And Zhewei can help them take a step forward...

Although not all philosophers in the history of philosophers have become saints, at least more than 80% of them have become semi-saints...

Nearly 20% of them become true saints.

Therefore, as long as one possesses the position of philosopher, one is almost half-saint.

If it is a person of extraordinary talent such as the Great Benevolent Lord or the Great Righteous Lord, there is no doubt that he will become a semi-saint. Even if it is a true saint, there is still a 20% to 30% chance...

In the Age of Saints, every time a philosopher came into the world, he would cause the world to go crazy.

Because not all saints can give birth to philosophers.

Among all the saints, only 20% can achieve the status of a philosopher.

The Great Sage and Teacher of Confucianism gave birth to four philosophers when he became a saint, and later on gave birth to eight more philosophers, making a total of twelve philosophers.

Shocking.

Be the best in the world!

Moreover, all the twelve philosophers have become saints.

As for other saints, most of them were born with only one philosophical position, and only very few were born with two or more.

Feng Qingyan had never thought that he was just a virtual saint, but a philosopher was born from the position of virtual saint, which made him feel like he was dreaming.

Somewhat unreal.

Moreover, the title of philosopher only hangs on a wisp of holy power, not on his position of virtual saint.

"The first ray of holy power, the Ink Shadow Assassin..."

Feng Qingyan observed carefully and found that the jade token was hanging on the holy power of the Moying Assassin.

Does this mean that the other three strands of Saint Power may also give birth to a philosopher? If so, wouldn't his virtual Sainthood be able to give birth to four philosophers?

Four philosophical positions?

Isn’t this crazy?

If this were true, I'm afraid the whole world would go crazy.

This shouldn't be possible.

Feng Qingyan shook his head. It was already a shocking event that a philosopher could be born from the virtual saint. Moreover, the philosopher position was related to literary luck, and it seemed that it required infinite literary luck to breed.

Although he still had a lot of literary talent left in his palace of literature, it was not enough to produce a second philosopher.

Where will he find so much literary luck next time?

Rumbling--

At this moment, it seemed that the underworld earth suddenly shook.

Feng Qingyan came back to his senses from his inner vision and looked at the dark sky in confusion, but didn't find anything.

But at this moment, it seemed that the entire world was stunned.

Some of them looked up at the sky in disbelief.

This is impossible!

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(End of this chapter)