In the blue sky, the clouds suddenly dispersed and disappeared, leaving only a blue sky.
The power that was rushing down from the sky and the existence that had yet to appear seemed to be unable to tolerate even a grain of sand.
Between heaven and earth, a pair of eyes opened. They were filled with wisdom and unshakeable calmness.
In the mountains and seas, a 300-meter-tall illusionary figure appeared. He was wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown. His face was blurry and his long beard fluttered in the wind.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the blazing sun in the sky seemed to have dimmed a little.
This Phantom had the blue sky above its head and the vast ocean below its feet.
As soon as this apparition appeared, within a hundred miles of Jing mountain, a clear air surrounded it and the sound of reading came from the void.
The pure air that the scholarly Academy had accumulated for 1000 years was like the light of a Firefly in comparison.
