Honghuang: I, the heavens, celebrate the clouds and establish mythology, Confucianism and Taoism!

Haoran Palace.

Meng Haoran sat on top of the auspicious clouds, and many books such as the Tomb of Gods and Demons, Entering the Demon, and the Holy Void Realm appeared in front of him, exuding a majestic righteousness.

"It took a lot of time to finish the book!"

Meng Haoran looked at the books in front of him and felt very happy in his heart.

These books contain many magical spells, as long as they can be perceived, their strength will inevitably be greatly improved.

There are hundreds of millions of Confucian cultivators in the human race, and even if their comprehension is different, there must be people who can perceive the magic contained in the books.

Just as Meng Haoran was feeling overjoyed, a call suddenly sounded outside the hall.

"The sect leader can be in the hall, and the disciple Suiren clan has something to ask to see!"

The mighty Confucian voice of the Suiren clan suddenly sounded outside the hall, interrupting Meng Haoran's thoughts.

Meng Haoran's mind moved slightly, and he already knew the intention of the Suiren clan, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Enter!"

With Meng Haoran's approval, the Suiren clan opened the door of the hall and slowly came to the main hall.

"Disciple meets the sect leader!"

The Suiren clan bowed, his expression was not sad or happy, but his eyes were shining.

Meng Haoran nodded slightly, stroked his big sleeves, and exerted a soft force to help the Suiren clan up, and responded at the same time.

"No need to be polite, you have come here to know that these books are the things I have written recently, and you are just giving them to the Terrans to read by heart!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Haoran waved his sleeves, and many books such as the Tomb of Gods and Demons, Entering the Demon, and the Holy Void Realm turned into brilliant light and fell in front of the Suiren clan.

Although Meng Haoran wrote books in Haoran Palace, he always paid attention to the movements of the human race, and knew that they had different feelings after reading and covering the sky.

Now, he has finished writing many books, just in time for the Suiren clan to be handed over to the Terrans.

The Suiren looked at the many books in front of him, his eyes shining with brilliance, and his face showed excitement.

A snap of a finger covering the sky, it will make the human race understand many ways to control the enemy, if you can read all these books, wouldn't you be able to perceive more powerful magical powers.

When the human race faces the powerful demon race, they can use powerful means to suppress or exterminate the demon race.

"Disciple, thank you for the book!"

The Suiren clan bowed and thanked him, and hurriedly put away many books.

Meng Haoran nodded slightly, and admonished: "Although these books can increase the combat power of the human race, cultivation is the foundation, remember not to let the human race waste cultivation!"

The books he wrote are easy for people to read more and more, and if they stop their cultivation for the sake of reading, they are putting the cart before the horse.

Meng Haoran didn't want to see that happen.

"The disciple will remember the teachings of the sect master, and he will definitely urge the human race to cultivate hard!"

The flint responded, looking a little anxious, eager to go back and read the new book.

Meng Haoran saw what the Suiren clan was thinking, and immediately did not keep it.

"In that case, you can go!"

"Disciple farewell, sect leader!"

The Suiren clan bowed and immediately left Haoran Palace.

Meng Haoran saw the Suiren clan leave, and fell into deep thought again.

When he wrote the book, he condensed an immeasurable amount of righteousness, although it was not enough to improve his realm cultivation, but it made his own strength more solid.

If the Confucian cultivators of the human race can create books on their own and reach a certain level, wouldn't they be able to quickly improve their strength and make their cultivation skyrocket.

The Avenue of Books is one of Confucianism and Taoism, as long as the books created by Confucianism of the human race reach a certain standard, I believe that the effect of improving cultivation will definitely be extremely fast.

Of course, if you want to create a book, you definitely need a certain foundation in Confucianism, and not everyone can do it.

But at least, this is another direction for the Terran to ascend their cultivation.

"When Terran Confucian cultivators create books, they also need someone to help them verify the quality of the books, otherwise writing them will only delay time and energy.

It's better for me to refine a volume of heavenly books, let the human race create it, and the spirit of the list will evaluate the grade by itself, and those who are on the list will be given magic weapons and spiritual roots as incentives.

In this way, the Terrans will be enthusiastic in creating, and there is no need to worry about them messing around~. "

Meng Haoran muttered to himself, secretly thinking about the feasible plan in his heart.

It is imperative for the human race to create books on their own, and in order to reach a certain level of Confucianism and Taoism, they need to explore by themselves, and relying on others will only stop moving.

And this process of groping can be replaced by creation.

As long as you write the process of your own cultivation into a book, you can verify whether the direction of your cultivation is correct.

If the direction of cultivation is not correct, the books written will naturally be mediocre, or even impossible to write at all.

If he is in the right direction, it means that he has already walked out of his own path in the books.

In the same way, when he cultivates on his own, there will be no obstacles.

In other words, the books created by the Confucian cultivators of the human race are in the world of books, simulating the process of their cultivation.

And what Meng Haoran had to do was to judge whether their cultivation process was correct through the quality of the books.

Of course, the number of Confucian cultivators of the human race was too large for Meng Haoran to judge the direction of their cultivation one by one.

Therefore, Meng Haoran thought about refining a book of heavenly books with heavenly materials and earth treasures.

The quality of the books is judged by the spirit of the Heavenly Book List, so as to verify whether the path taken by the Confucian cultivators of the human race is correct.

Meng Haoran made up his mind and immediately planned to refine the Heavenly Book List.

"Huh!"

Meng Haoran waved his sleeves and directly sacrificed the best innate spirit treasure yin and yang furnace, and fell to the earth, bursting out with a sonorous impact.

He mobilized his whole body and integrated into the yin and yang furnace.

"Whew!"

The blazing innate Yin and Yang Ritual Dao Fire gushed out from the Yin and Yang Furnace, bursting out with a violent aura that burned all things in heaven and earth.

Meng Haoran is proficient in the way of refining, and now that he is refining the magic weapon again, he can naturally come easily.

"Huh!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Meng Haoran waved his hand, and countless heavenly and earthly treasures were suspended in the void, bursting with dazzling light, revealing a majestic rhyme.

Hundreds of millions of years of blue blood unicorn horns, hundreds of millions of years of deep-sea meteorite iron mother, hundreds of millions of years of nirvana stone and other precious treasures of heaven and earth have been listed in front of him.

"Go!"

Meng Haoran waved his sleeves, and countless heavenly and earthly treasures fell into the Yin and Yang Furnace, and under the smelting of the innate Yin and Yang Dao Fire, they gradually quenched the source spiritual pulp.

The origin spirit pulp was crystal clear, and there were many innate Dao patterns flowing throughout the body, and the majestic Dao rhyme burst out between the tumbling surges, and the terrifying energy shook the void.

Meng Haoran's mind moved slightly, smelting the origin spirit slurry into a volume of purple-gold lists, and countless innate Dao patterns carved the imprints of the sun, moon and stars, depicting the patterns of mountains and peaks, as if integrating a side of heaven and earth into it.

"The appearance of the Heavenly Book List has been completed, and it has to be engraved with the acquired prohibition before it can be refined into a spiritual treasure!"

The most important thing in refining magic weapons is to engrave the acquired ban, once there is a problem with the ban, everything before will be wasted.

Fortunately, Meng Haoran is experienced and engraved with the acquired ban, so he is naturally handy.

"Condensation!"

Meng Haoran mobilized his whole body's righteous qi, condensed into an invisible carving knife, burst out with sharp energy, and carved towards the purple gold list.

"Zizi!"

Bursts of piercing sounds resounded through the hall, and the purple gold list was gradually engraved with a series of acquired prohibitions, and the majestic and righteous qi was integrated into it, bursting out with a terrifying power that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the first acquired ban has been engraved, majestic and righteous, manifesting many illusory words on the surface of the list, as if it wants to derive Confucianism and Taoism articles by itself.

Meng Haoran refined the Heavenly Book List in order to be able to upload words and manifest the content of the book, and the acquired prohibition of the inscription is naturally related to the text.

He didn't stop at all, and continued to engrave the acquired prohibition, making the aura of the list more and more majestic, and the majestic power shook the void.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years pass quietly.

As Meng Haoran continued to engrave the ban the day after tomorrow, the majestic aura of the list led to the heaven and earth thunder tribulation, and the terrifying power continued to converge towards Haoran Palace.

"Boom!"

The thunder was rolling above the sky, the sound of lightning and thunder resounded through the sky, and the thunderclouds that covered the sky and the sun gathered in the sky above Shouyang Mountain, dimming the void in all directions.

"Well, how can there be a thunderstorm gathering in Shouyang Mountain?"

Many Terran Confucian cultivators, sensing the turbulent aura of heaven and earth thunder, looked up curiously, only to see endless thunderclouds gathered above Haoran Palace.

"The thunder tribulation is converging in the sky above Haoran Palace, could it be that the sect leader has come up with something new?"

Many Terrans secretly speculated, and their faces showed surprise.

When the thunderstorm comes, something big must happen.

They will not forget that not long ago, Meng Haoran had just released many books, allowing everyone to comprehend many magical spells.

Now, the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation has descended on Haoran Palace, and it must be the Sect Master who has come up with something new, making Heaven and Earth feel that they have to erase it before the Thunder Tribulation falls.

"We can't figure out what the sect leader is doing, maybe when we survive the thunder tribulation, we will know!"

As soon as the Suiren clan's words fell, the thunder power above the sky suddenly changed.

The terrifying Destruction God Thunder continued to converge, rolling and surging in the thunderclouds, and the furious aura extinguished all life, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

"This is the Destruction Thunder Tribulation, what is the Sect Master doing, it actually caused the Destruction Thunder Tribulation!" (Good, good) The Destruction Thunder Tribulation is extremely terrifying, once the thunder falls, it will destroy all things in heaven and earth, and destroy the mountains, rivers and leylines.

If the three ancestors of the human race were to face the Destruction Thunder Tribulation, they would die in an instant.

Now, the destruction of the thunderstorm shrouded Shouyang Mountain, making countless human races look worried.

Just when the human race was worried, a bright pillar of light rose from the Haoran Palace, and a purple-gold list was suspended in the pillar of light, circulating a terrifying top-grade Houtian Spirit Treasure aura.

Meng Haoran has the cultivation of the Great Confucian Realm, and is proficient in the art of refining, and in hundreds of years, he directly refined the purple gold list into a top-grade acquired spirit treasure.

Of course, this purple gold list still needs to go through the baptism of the congenital artifact tribulation before it can be completely formed.

With the appearance of the purple gold list, the Destruction Thunder on the sky seemed to have found its target, and the Destruction God Thunder descended in an instant.

"Click!"

The vast thunderbolt of destruction fell from the sky, and a million-zhang size violent thunder dragon was derived, bombarding down towards the purple gold list.

The Destruction Thunder Dragon was incomparably hideous, its sharp claws tearing through the void, and the furious power of thunder destroyed all living creatures, causing the surrounding mountains to collapse and shatter.

"Boom!"

The Destruction Thunder Dragon bombarded the purple gold list, bursting with a deafening roar, and the dazzling thunder crisscrossed and shattered the endless void wantonly.

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