“The second match-up: Bailu Academy’s Xia Zi’an versus Menghua Academy’s Xiaoxin.”
The Confucian Sect Assembly was still in progress, with two more Confucian Sect geniuses stepping onto the stage for a match.
“Xia Zi’an from Bailu Academy, said to be the direct disciple of the Pale-faced Scholar, clearly exemplifies the saying that great students hail from great masters. His participation on behalf of Bailu Academy indicates that his strength is by no means weak.”
“Xiaoxin from Menghua Academy is no ordinary individual either; her Master is the Great Confucian Yi’an from Menghua Academy. It is said that Yi’an, a talented woman from billion years ago, was only a step away from becoming a Saint.”
Disciples from various Confucian Sects began to discuss fervently among themselves.
“These two individuals possess quite respectable talents.”
Lu Changsheng noticed that there were quite a few geniuses within the Confucian Sects.
The competition between the two Confucian Sect geniuses quickly commenced, centering around calligraphy works.
In a piece of calligraphy, profound insights into the Great Dao and Magnificent Righteous Qi are contained.
Xia Zi’an infused Magnificent Righteous Qi into the “Immortal Deer Scripture,” conjuring an image of a hundred-zhang-tall Immortal Deer before him.
This Immortal Deer, formed of condensed Magnificent Righteous Qi, appeared as though it was a divine spirit.
Xiaoxin, with vigorous and swift brushwork, completed the “Goddess Tie,” her Magnificent Righteous Qi forming the image of a Goddess holding a three-hundred-feet Divind Sword.
“My conception goes beyond this.”
Xia Zi’an continued with vigorous strokes, as later chapters of the “Immortal Deer Scripture” gradually took shape.
The further he progressed, the more strenuous it became; each character he inked down posed an extraordinary challenge.
Drenched in sweat, Xia Zi’an struggled, and drops of perspiration fell upon the calligraphic work; even with the strength of the 8th level of Immortal Emperor cultivation, it seemed hard for him to wield the “Immortal Deer Scripture.”
“Done!”
With a flick of his brush, the final character was completed. With Xia Zi’an at the center, life burgeoned, and Immortal Vines madly spread in all directions, even growing into giant ancient trees reaching for the heavens.
Xiaoxin’s expression changed; Xia Zi’an’s calligraphy conception had already formed an entire world of its own.
Her “Goddess Tie’s” formed projection of the Goddess was bound by the Immortal Vines, gradually dimming and losing its luster.
At this moment, the Immortal Deer charged forward, and the Divine Sword in the Goddess projection’s hands flew out, slicing the Immortal Deer in two.
The Immortal Deer dissipated into scattered Spiritual Energy, which then reformed. Its antlers struck against the Goddess projection, shattering it completely.
Xiaoxin stepped back two or three steps, her Spirit Brush falling to the ground.
“The Nine Great Confucian Sects truly live up to their reputation. It’s my loss.”
Xiaoxin picked up her Magical Treasure and conceded defeat proactively.
“Bai Shuming, your disciple is quite remarkable. He will surely be able to take over your place in the future.”
Nanhua Duke from South Foot Academy spoke with a comment.
The Pale-faced Scholar Bai Shuming nodded in satisfaction.
Nanhua Duke, one of the Saints from the Nine Great Confucian Sects, had an extremely venerable rank. Getting his recognition meant that his disciple Xia Zi’an truly possessed the demeanor of a Saint.
Bai Shuming, the Pale-faced Scholar, was one step away from becoming a Great Expert; naturally, his disciple would not be any less competent.
The third pair of Confucian Sect disciples took the stage for their match.
“This trip has been quite rewarding.”
Lu Changsheng, in attending the Confucian Sect Assembly, had witnessed many talented Confucian Cultivators.
The two Confucian Sect disciples who were competing in the third match-up were not from the Nine Great Confucian Sects, but their talents were not to be underestimated.
“The system predicts that something will disrupt the Confucian Sect Assembly; I wonder which faction might cause the disturbance? Could it be Tianming Academy? No, that can’t be right; while Tianming Academy always saw itself as the leader of the Nine Great Confucian Sects, they shouldn’t have the power to contend with the other eight. So it’s unlikely to be Tianming Academy.”
“The Immortal Dynasty maintains a close relationship with Ziyang Academy and has no reason to disrupt the Confucian Sect Assembly.”
While observing the competition among Confucian Sect disciples, Lu Changsheng remained on guard against any forces that might attempt to disrupt the Confucian Sect Assembly from the shadows.
Lu Changsheng, having used the Disciple Apprenticeship Simulator to simulate Mo Huazhi’s life, knew in advance that the Confucian Sect Assembly might be attacked, which is why he was discreetly observing all the factions present.
However, Lu Changsheng still couldn’t determine which force would make an attempt to disrupt the Confucian Sect Assembly.
From the current situation, no chaos had erupted at the Confucian Sect Assembly yet.
On-site Masters, Duke Huanglong, Nanhua Duke, the Pale-faced Scholar, Yi’an and other Saints and Great Confucians, all had cultivation levels far beyond Lu Changsheng, strong enough to keep the assembly in order. If an attack on the Confucian Sect Assembly were to take place, it would have to be a force capable of opposing the power of the Nine Great Confucian Sects.
“Could it possibly be the forces from the Demon Realm?”
Lu Changsheng remained secretly on guard, which meant that only the Demon Realm could possibly have the capability to disrupt the Confucian Sect Assembly.
But what might their purpose be?
Every effect has its cause.
“Daoist Lu.”
A sweet yet somewhat lofty voice echoed in Lu Changsheng’s mind.
“What brings Her Highness the Princess to contact me?”
The one transmitting the message was indeed the Princess of the Immortal Dynasty.
“I’ve recently come across an incomplete scroll of an Ancient Cultivation Technique, but my limited natural talents render me unable to comprehend it fully. During the break of our upcoming matches, I intend to invite Daoist Lu to comprehend it with me…”
The Princess looked hopeful.
Even though she was the high-ranking Princess of the Immortal Dynasty, Lu Changsheng was the Holy Son of Mount Taihua, with a status not inferior to hers, and he had also become a renowned figure throughout the Immortal Realm. There was no guarantee that Lu Changsheng would accept her invitation.
The Nine Great Confucian Sects had successively sent representatives to meet with Lu Changsheng, whom after a point, could not be bothered to meet them anymore.
The Princess felt a bit anxious.
Thus, she came up with a good reason to invite Lu Changsheng to make his acquaintance.
“Certainly.”
Lu Changsheng thought that since the Immortal Dynasty was a major force in the Immortal Realm, it would be wise for him to make good connections, especially once he took charge of Mount Taihua Sacred Land, in order to thrive within the Immortal Realm.
Moreover, given the standing of the Princess, the Ancient Cultivation Technique scroll she acquired was bound to be extraordinary.
It was an opportunity with multiple benefits; why not take it?
That’s great.
The Princess was thrilled internally.
Making the acquaintance of a genius could, without a doubt, bring immense benefits in the future.