Colorful clouds rise and billow, creating a misty, ethereal atmosphere.
Qi Jianchun was deeply shocked as he watched the beams of light emanating from the sacred monument.
I always thought I would be the number one genius in the holy land of Confucianism.
Now, in terms of talent and comprehension, they are being crushed by a fetus.
"If he were a teenager, I might be able to accept it."
"But he happened to be an unborn fetus."
"If he has such comprehension in the fetal stage, wouldn't his talent be even more astonishing after he is born?"
Qi Jianchun murmured to himself, still finding it hard to accept even after witnessing the manifestation of the sacred monument.
"My disciple Ru Shuang, am I seeing things?"
"Is it truly the Seven-Colored Comprehension?"
Chen Chun'an trembled uncontrollably, his face filled with shock, and his heart was in turmoil.
He had forgotten how many years it had been since the monument had displayed its seven-colored light.
The seven-colored light represents Qin Xu's superior comprehension, recognized by the Holy Stele!
This also means that once Qin Xu embarks on the path of Confucian cultivation, he will at least become a Celestial King.
This is a true prodigy!
"You're not mistaken, it really is a seven-colored light."
Liu Rushuang's eyes sparkled as she gently stroked her belly, a slight smile playing on her lips, her gaze filled with boundless tenderness and joy.
At that moment, she felt proud of her son.
As long as she imagines all the possibilities for her child's future, her heart is filled with anticipation.
This is her son, a genius capable of shaking the sacred grounds of Confucianism.
"Xu'er, when your father returns and learns about your situation, he will be very happy."
Liu Rushuang smiled slightly; she couldn't wait to see her husband's reaction upon his return and the news.
"The old man is really kind."
Qin Xu sensed the scene outside and thought the white-haired old man was quite good; at least he should be given the highest evaluation of his comprehension.
At this moment, some of the Qin clan members at the gate were shocked, some were surprised, and some were bewildered.
Many cultivators are unaware that the seven-colored light represents a high level of Confucian talent.
"Why are you so surprised, Venerable Sage Chen? Is it possible that in the past, not many people in your Confucian holy land could receive the highest praise from the sacred stele?"
"Although the old sage Chen just explained it."
"But I still don't quite understand. How can the seven-colored light emanating from the sacred monument prove the level of the fetus's understanding?"
Many members of the Qin clan began to discuss it.
Some people even directly asked Chen Chun'an for a definitive answer.
Everything needs a point of reference for comparison.
Without comparison, it's hard to know how powerful it is.
"This is Qi Jianchun. I'm sure you've all heard of him, right?"
Chen Chun'an smiled slightly. He believed that as long as they compared Qin Xu to Qi Jianchun, everyone would understand how high Qin Xu's talent was.
Qi Jianchun?
The crowd erupted in uproar.
They looked at Qi Jianchun's background and never expected that this middle-aged man would be the foremost Confucian scholar of our time.
Qi Jianchun is very famous.
Almost all cultivators knew about Qi Jianchun's deeds.
Qi Jianchun is not only extremely talented, but also has extremely high cultivation level.
He was a peak Saint, just one step away from stepping into the Immortal King realm.
Most importantly, he is very young. Such a young peak saint is destined to become a celestial king!
“Old Sage Chen, we all know that Qi Jianchun is extraordinary.”
"But what's your purpose in introducing him to us?"
An elder from the Qin family asked, "Qi Jianchun's talent is very high, but that doesn't mean the fetus's talent is very high."
The other Qin family cultivators nodded, their faces showing curiosity.
Upon hearing this, Chen Chun'an stopped keeping him in suspense.
"Even with Qi Jianchun's talent, he can only reach the fifth level of the Holy Monument, which is the golden light."
"The test results for this fetus indicate that it is at the seventh level."
"He is two levels above Qi Jianchun."
"Qi Jianchun is destined to become a Celestial King, so now you understand how high the fetus's talent is, right?"
Chen Chun'an's words immediately stirred up a huge wave of discussion.
The monks present were all dumbfounded and incredulous.
In an instant, Liu Rushuang became the center of attention.
All eyes were focused on her stomach.
Chen Chun'an's explanation made them all understand the terrifying talent that Liu Rushuang's unborn son possessed.
Now, Qin Xu is not only the son of a Celestial King, but also possesses the potential to become a Celestial King!
Although the Celestial Kings are also divided into many levels.
However, as long as one can become a cultivator at the Immortal King realm, one can establish a sect in the Great Wilderness Spirit Realm!
"Hahaha! It seems that our Qin family may produce a second Immortal King in the future!"
"We never expected that the fetus we thought was useless would possess such extraordinary talent."
"So what if he is born with a deficiency? The path to the Great Way is the same no matter what. Even if he can only become a Confucian scholar, his achievements are limitless."
Many members of the Qin clan were extremely excited.
For them, as long as the Qin family can continuously produce strong individuals, that is a good thing.
That is precisely why.
Previously, when Qin Ling'er activated the Taiyin Body.
Many people will choose to support Qin Ling'er and Qin Tiansheng.
Because for a truly great clan, the most important thing is its prodigies.
If no geniuses emerge from the Qin family's descendants, relying on their accumulated wealth and resources will likely not last long, and the family will gradually decline.
However, some are happy while others are sad.
Not everyone wants to see Qin Xu display his extraordinary talent.
"Damn it!"
"How can a fetus that is about to die have such talent?"
Qin Tiansheng's eyes were cold; he wished he could make a move immediately to kill Qin Xu in the womb.
However, he knew that his strength was far inferior to Liu Rushuang's.
If a fight were to break out, Liu Rushuang would likely not only be unharmed, but he would also lose his life.
"Father, is my cousin's talent greater than mine?"
Qin Ling'er's heart wavered slightly. From childhood to adulthood, she had always been a highly regarded prodigy. After activating the Taiyin Body, she received even more praise and attention from the entire family.
Now, watching as the people of the tribe are drawn to a fetus.
Qin Ling'er felt very uncomfortable.
Am I, with my dignified Yin constitution, really inferior to a fetus?
"He just has a natural talent for Confucianism."
"And you possess a special physique, so no matter which path you choose, you are bound to achieve great success."
"So, you don't lose to him."
Qin Tiansheng comforted him.
He believes his daughter will undoubtedly achieve even greater things in the future.
After all, to this day, the fetus in Liu Rushuang's womb has only shown talent in Confucian cultivation.
As for other talents, Qin Tiansheng couldn't see any yet.
"I see."
Qin Ling'er's eyes were firm; she would never lose to her unborn cousin!
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