Liu Rushuang hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.
Although she didn't particularly like Qi Jianchun.
However, she thought of the demonic cultivators who had appeared one after another in the past three days.
Although they were all low-level demonic cultivators.
However, Liu Rushuang knew that this group of demonic cultivators were merely spies.
Once both the demon and monster races had tested her true strength...
She is likely to be met with a violent storm.
With Qi Jianchun's protection, at least she and the fetus in her womb would be safer.
"Sword Saint Ru Shuang, we'll take our leave now."
Qi Jianchun put away the sacred stele and left the room with Chen Chun'an.
As for the Qin clan members at the entrance, they all dispersed.
A short while later.
Liu Rushuang was the only one left in the entire room.
"My husband, when did you return?"
Liu Rushuang looked north through the window, a worried expression on her face.
Qin Tianlong has been gone for half a month, and there has been no news of him at all.
Although Liu Rushuang could understand, after all, it was almost impossible to send messages out of the territory of the Northern Demon Clan.
However, she still couldn't help but worry.
The northern part of the Great Wilderness Spirit Realm is far too dangerous.
Liu Rushuang has fought against the demons for many years and has a deep understanding of the Northern Region.
Is Mother worried about Father?
Qin Xu could sense Liu Rushuang's emotional fluctuations, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable as well.
My father ventured into the depths of the Northern Region in search of a treasure to remove the demonic energy.
However, Qin Xu knew that his father would be alright.
Following the original historical trajectory, Qin Tianlong would also go to the Northern Region to find the divine medicine and be able to safely bring it back.
Even if Qin Xu changed some of history.
Normally, Qin Tianlong would be fine.
......
At the same time, news about the sacred monument spread quickly.
The powerful figures throughout Cloudsea City were stunned.
They had long heard that the son of the Celestial King was a congenitally deficient and useless child.
Unexpectedly, the so-called "discarded tire" could reveal such amazing talent.
The monument has been given the highest praise!
The title of 'the foremost Confucian genius' quickly spread to every corner of the Central Region.
The Confucian sages and immortal kings also learned of this news at the same time.
The sacred site of Confucianism, inside a magnificent palace.
Saints and even immortal kings who had been in seclusion for many years gathered here.
"Chen Chun'an and Qi Jianchun have sent word."
"After Qi Jianchun's confirmation, there is no problem with the Qin family's fetus's talent."
"Moreover, the monument gave it the highest praise."
"This fetus will be the greatest Confucian genius in ten thousand years."
On the main seat, a Celestial King was shrouded in a hazy mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
He appeared calm at the moment, but his voice betrayed an undisguised excitement.
This is excellent news for Confucianism.
After all, the Confucian school hasn't produced a high-level Immortal King for many years.
The entire audience erupted in uproar, and the many sages exchanged bewildered glances.
Although they had heard some rumors not long ago, they still found it hard to calm down now that the Confucian Immortal King had confirmed it.
"Is this the recognition bestowed by the Great Emperor Haoran?"
"There have always been rumors that the divine thought of the Great Emperor Haoran exists within the Holy Stele."
"Now it seems that this is not a rumor, but a fact."
Another Celestial King stepped forward and said bluntly, "We must protect such a genius."
"I believe that it won't be long before the powerful demons and monsters arrive, so we need to send two more cultivators at the peak of the Saint realm to ensure his safe birth and smooth growth."
These words immediately gained the approval of every Confucian sage.
Truly promising talents need to be better protected.
This is the consensus of every Confucian sage.
"The Immortal King Wenxuan is right. The future of our Confucian school may very well lie in this fetus!"
"It's a pity that my cultivation level is not high and my strength is relatively weak, otherwise I would have volunteered to go."
"I never expected that such a tiny fetus could display such top-notch talent. It's truly an eye-opener!"
Many Confucian scholars were discussing it.
However, many Confucian scholars were just ordinary saints, and their strength was far inferior to Qi Jianchun's.
Even if they went to the Qin family, it would be difficult for them to provide much help to Qi Jianchun.
At this moment, no one noticed the strange light flickering in the eyes of some of the saints.
These saints exchanged glances.
Then one of the saints stepped forward to the center of the palace, cupped his hands to the several immortal kings, and said in a strong voice, "Immortal King Wenxuan, I am willing to go to the Qin family to assist Qi Jianchun in protecting the future of Confucianism!"
The crowd was slightly surprised to see the middle-aged Confucian scholar volunteering, but not too much of an astonishment.
"So it's Jiang Yu, known as the Sage of Painting, a Confucian scholar who attained enlightenment through painting!"
"He has always been the most enthusiastic, and he would always be the first to rush to the front whenever Confucianism was in trouble."
"He's no exception this time; he's still willing to step forward!"
The Confucian scholars in the palace discussed in hushed tones.
They all believed that the middle-aged Confucian scholar named Jiang Yu was the one who had been wrongly identified.
Jiang Yu's realm is very high, reaching the peak of the Saint realm. In addition, he had spent over a hundred years in the northern city and had dealt with the demon race many times, so he had a lot of combat experience.
Therefore, everyone believed that Jiang Yu's words could indeed be of great use to Qi Jianchun.
"Jiang Yu, you're very good."
Wenxuan Immortal King smiled slightly. He looked at the other Confucian cultivators at the peak of the Saint realm and asked, "I know your concerns. This time, there is a high possibility that a demon at the Saint level will go to assassinate you."
"You are worried that encountering a demon of this level will severely injure you, or even cost you your life."
"However, I hope you will remember one thing."
"Confucianism cannot afford to lose such an important genius!"
These words immediately silenced the Confucian sages in the palace.
The entire palace fell silent.
“Immortal King Wenxuan, I remember that Sage Yunshu has imprisoned himself in Zhenmo Mountain for many years.”
"Perhaps I can send him to the Qin family to protect this genius fetus."
"After all, Saint Yun Shu's combat power is comparable to many half-step Immortal Kings."
"With him protecting her, the fetus should be fine."
Just then, a Confucian sage spoke up and made a suggestion.
However, upon hearing the words "Sage Yun Shu," the expressions of all the Confucian scholars changed drastically.
"Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
"Sage Yun Shu is mad and keeps saying that there are demonic cultivators among the Confucian sages. In order to keep himself sober, he can only stay in Zhenmo Mountain and rely on the power of the mountain spirit to prevent himself from losing control."
"That's right, I disagree too!"
Many sages stepped forward, each offering their own objections.
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