I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days; Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator

"Da Dao took the initiative to invite, it is already a peerless opportunity with no one before and no one to come, but if it is in today's world, the strongest Dao wants to invite together, it is definitely not that simple."

"You can feel that no matter which avenue, it is incomparably suitable for you. As long as you accept one of them into your body, you can instantly become a third-step powerful person with a thousand-meter way."

"However, you are not reconciled. You have the colorful talent of the Emperor of Humanity. If you just become the third-step powerhouse like this, you may regret it later."

"So, you directly disconnected all the avenues, and faced the supreme avenue coveted by countless people, you said the word "roll" coldly. For a moment, the sky and the earth shook, and the avenues had spirits, and they all expressed anger .”

"If it weren't for the phantom of humanity still standing behind you, I'm afraid you would be torn to pieces by these violent avenues in an instant."

"With the disappearance of many avenues, the third-step powerhouses in the crowd were silent. Looking at you below, everyone knows that you are a lunatic. You must either achieve the supreme holy way, or I'm afraid I won't be able to make an inch in my life."

"You didn't pay attention to the crowd on the horizon. After you revealed your talent, Lin Fenghai informed you that no third-step powerful person will attack you, and you will even have a few more guardians .”

"For cultivators, the importance of a dynasty cannot be compared to that of an unrivaled holy path."

"You started to command the army to attack the city, and for a while, the flames of war raged..."

"On the 119th day, the battle lasted for ten days and nights, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Fortunately, at the critical moment, you used the side effect of the Emperor of Humanity, and all members recovered their physical strength and improved their realm. Finally, Seized the city wall..."

"However, the soldiers of the Western Chu Dynasty still resisted stubbornly. Even many common people voluntarily joined the defense team. The second-step Confucianism powerhouses took action one after another. Although they were in danger, they resisted even more intensely."

"The blood dyed the sky red, and the corpses of a large number of monks covered the entire land."

"Waved your big hand and yelled the word "Let". Behind you, countless monks bent their bows and set arrows. In an instant, endless arrows shot out from your direction, sweeping across the entire sky, and outlined a picture. The huge black screen that covers the sky and the sky, these arrows and bows and arrows are all specially made, even if they are cultivators, they will be seriously injured if they are hit by an arrow."

"On the whole of Shengjing, there is no sky to be seen. There are only countless arrows. The arrows are densely packed with terrifying speed, and they roll up the wind and sand all over the sky. Before they fall into the city of Shengjing, they have caused A daunting vision, your last siege weapon."

"The roaring Arrow Rain Saint, let the souls of those trapped in Shengjing City die."

In the White Deer Academy, the senior brother anxiously ran to the great Confucian Wang Shouyi, and said anxiously:

"Sir, sir, the rebels are coming, and they are about to break through the city wall. They can't take it anymore, let's run away..."

In the huge school, countless students in white clothes, when the terrifying arrow rain flew towards them, they couldn't help changing into chaos and running around without paying attention at all.

An arrow shot through the wall and shot into the ground of the school. There were arrows through the window and nailed into the table.

There are also countless arrows, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the ground, and they have not yet fallen in the air.

At this moment, an old man walked out slowly. It was the vice president of Bailu College, Wang Shouyi who was at the pinnacle of Confucianism.

Unlike others, he was originally from Western Chu. When the country was in crisis, he could not escape from Shengjing and abandon Western Chu like ordinary strong men.

All the students settled down when they saw Wang Shouyi. He was the teacher of all the students.

At this time, Wang Shouyi's beard and hair were all white, his eyes were a little cloudy, but there was a single flash of light.

Wang Shouyi looked around. The many students who were hiding not far in front of him because of fear had fear and anxiety on their faces, fear of death and fear of the unknown.

But Wang Shouyi, with his usual expression on his face, spoke slowly.

"You have to remember that no matter how strong the rebel army is, they can destroy our city of Western Chu and destroy our country of Western Chu, but they will never forget the strength of our Western Chu Dynasty. They cannot destroy the hearts of our Western Chu people. "

"Today, you must learn the essence of the people of Western Chu, who have been engraved in their bones for generations."

Wang Shouyi's words were like a bright light on the sea, lighting up himself and everyone else.

For a moment, all the students forgot about the arrows flying all over the sky, and followed Wang Shouyi into the school.

Wang Shouyi sat cross-legged on the podium, using a branch as a pen, and a box filled with sand as paper.

One stroke at a time, I began to write slowly.

And the many students of Bailu College were also in their positions, motionless, without any fear, and followed Wang Shouyi's writing stroke by stroke.

Outside the school, the arrows were boundless and unrecognizable, like a torrential rain, but when the dense arrow rain was about to fall on the school, it was blocked by a majestic righteousness, staying in the air, unable to fall.

Inside the school, Wang Shouyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and the elder brother hurried forward to help him, but Wang Shouyi waved him away.

Lift the branch, and finish writing the last stroke, which is exactly the word Xichu.

All the students followed suit, and all looked up at the incomparably stalwart gentleman at the moment.

Wang Shouyi said lightly.

"You must remember today's lesson. You were born as a Western Chu person, and you must die as the soul of Western Chu. As a teacher, you will personally fight for a while to buy time for you. Remember, don't forget the hatred of destroying the country."

"master.."

For a moment, all the students bowed down and cried loudly. The elder brother cried the most, and he didn't let go of holding Wang Shouyi's thigh.

Seeing another round of arrows raining in the sky, Wang Shouyi kicked the senior brother away without saying a word, and shot into the sky in an instant.

For a moment, the rain of arrows all over the sky was completely still at this moment.

"Old man Thirteen Fragrance Confucian Wang Shouyi, today is Western Chu, Confucianism and Taoism sub-sage..."

The endless aura of grandeur gathered, and the literary spirit rose from the sky, and the Confucian Dao actually emerged in person. Under Wang Shouyi's evolution, a thousand-meter Confucian Taoism slowly formed behind Wang Shouyi.

"I said, no arrows are allowed to shoot into Shengjing."

In a word, all the arrows that were shot into the city fell outside the city, and the invisible righteousness seemed to protect the entire Shengjing.

Wang Shouyi's figure came to the wall of Western Chu.

At this time, whether it is the millions of rebels led by you, or the immortal cultivators and common people in the city of Xichu, they all stare at this white-haired, yet energetic old man.