It gushed forth from that unassuming thatched hut to the east, shooting straight toward the vast and boundless sky!

In an instant, it seemed as if the whole world was shaken by this powerful force.

The ancient stone gate stood majestically, its imposing presence reaching into the vast sky; its brilliance transformed into layers of clouds, drifting across the heavens, a dreamlike and breathtaking sight.

At the same time, countless petals fluttered down like snowflakes, creating a breathtaking spectacle of falling flowers.

The golden papers floating in the air are like graceful fairies dancing, yet they are silent, giving people an ethereal and mysterious feeling.

Even more remarkably, the words on the pages spontaneously emitted clear and melodious chirping sounds!

The voice was melodious and gentle, resounding through the vast sky, as if telling the world a series of untold legendary stories.

Such an astonishing celestial phenomenon.

Only by possessing the demeanor of a Confucian sage can one attract attention!

However, this sudden phenomenon did not attract much attention from Gu Xuan. He merely glanced at it before continuing to chat with the spirit of the World Tree.

Qi Jingchun only took three days to advance from a novice scholar to a fifth-rank scholar in the Hanlin Academy.

If this were displayed in public, it would be absolutely shocking!

But in Gu Xuan's eyes, it was nothing out of the ordinary.

In his view, he had given Qi Jingchun a creation-level Confucian and Taoist cultivation technique called "Heaven and Earth," along with the added benefit of the Confucian and Taoist Sacred Body.

If you can't break through, then you're just a waste!

The strange phenomenon lasted for about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

It gradually dissipated...

The door of the dilapidated thatched hut on the east side creaked softly as it was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Qi Jingchun looked refreshed and radiant.

He strode out of the house, dressed in a blue scholar's robe, exuding an air of grandeur.

His face was thin yet resolute, and his brows exuded an air of refinement.

Although his blue scholar's robe was somewhat worn, it fit him exceptionally well.

He exudes an aura of a Confucian and Taoist master that is impossible to ignore, like a towering mountain that inspires awe and respect.