My Wife is A Sword God

In just a few days, the reputation of the Poor Scholar Academy spread among the common people, especially the phrase, “Heaven will give this person great responsibility,” which resonated with countless people and brought tears to their eyes.

Before, they had no choice but to hope that their children would learn martial arts or earn a living early on so that they would have a chance to survive in this world.

After all, the National Academy was not a good place for those from humble backgrounds who wanted to study.

But with the Poor Scholar Academy, things changed. Perhaps the path of the literary saint was also a viable option for children from humble backgrounds.

As a result, the number of students in the Poor Scholar Academy grew to the point where they could no longer be accommodated in one academy.

This also caused Qin Feng to teach from morning till night, leaving no time for rest.

Despite being very tired, Qin Feng was also very happy. Seeing those students soaking up knowledge like sponges, he felt that all his efforts were worth it.

Of course, there were times when he couldn’t hold out any longer and let the students read and recite from the books on the Academy’s shelves.

At night, Qin Feng returned to the Qin Mansion after a busy day.

He opened the window and expanded his spiritual awareness to look at the sky. The white fate stars seemed to be more numerous than before.

Moreover, there were many white fate stars that emitted a blinding white light, making it difficult to look at them directly.

The most surprising thing was that these white fate stars didn’t require him to activate his righteous qi. They automatically drew the energy and merged with the Divine Sea to form the projection of the Destiny Stars!

At such times, sporadic images would flash in front of his eyes like a slide show.

A woman waiting at home would see a man returning from battle and burst into tears of joy.

There were demon slayers who had survived battles against demonic creatures and were toasting with their colleagues in a tavern.

These people are all those who have been blessed by gunpowder.

In addition, there were Poor Scholar Academy students who returned home and shared what they had learned with their parents.

One young man stayed up late reading the books borrowed from the Poor Scholar Academy, his face filled with a happy smile.

These were all students of Poor Scholar Academy.

Watching these scenes, Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction. He knew that everything he had done was not in vain.

When he activated his spiritual consciousness to enter the Divine Sea, the sea of clouds of Righteous Qi had already covered the sky.

During the hundreds of years he spent in the Academy Palace, although the passage of time was an illusion, the books he had read were real.

And the Literature Qi from those books naturally entered the Divine Sea and turned into a part of the Sea of Righteous Qi.

The journey in the National Academy, though painful, made his determination firmer and his knowledge broader. In short, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

However, the saint’s shadow turned into white light and entered his forehead, leaving him uncertain.

For he had not yet discovered where that white light was.

As for the scenes of gods and demons descending and the image of the sage overseeing the world, they continued to bother Qin Feng.

The words spoken by the mysterious being in the crack in the sky were still echoing in his ears.

“The Sage is sacrificing his own life to restore the Heaven and Earth Seal to prevent the beings from descending from above.”

How long can this seal of heaven and earth last – hundreds of years, thousands of years?

When the seal is broken and there are no saints left in this world, who can stop the gods and demons? Who can resist that terrifying existence?

When that day comes, it might be the end of the human race.

Qin Feng thought for a long time before he suddenly chuckled to himself, “On the river of time, talents are born one after another, leading the world for centuries. Just as the saint said, there is not only one of him in this world.”

In the current Great Qian, there are still the Heavenly Tower National Teacher, the Divine Guardian of the Demon Slaying Department, the Twelve Divine Generals, and the Thirty-Six Stars, as well as those soldiers who fear neither life nor death.

Perhaps there is no saintly existence among them, but the human race is not without hope.

“There are talented people in every generation who have been leading the way for hundreds of years, and I am deeply impressed.”

A voice suddenly echoed in the empty room.

Startled, Qin Feng quickly stood up and looked around, “Who is it? Who is speaking?”

No one answered.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit. The voice always made him feel familiar, and the self-proclaimed “I”. Isn’t this exactly the same as the sound of the saint in the Academy’s illusion?

Qin Feng hesitated and whispered, “Saint, is it you?”

As soon as the words fell, a white, indistinct figure manifested on the Heart Questioning Platform in Qin Feng’s Divine Sea, pulling his consciousness into the Divine Sea.

The white figure pointed a finger, and the surface of the Heart Questioning Platform, tinged with a faint golden light, rippled like a lake, and golden characters appeared in the void.

“To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to determine the fate of living beings, to inherit the wisdom of the ancients, and to bring peace to all generations.”

“Interesting, with your talents, it is no wonder you have not yet entered the realm of the Fifth Level Magnificent Virtue. Your aspirations are so great.”

Looking at this white figure, Qin Feng finally confirmed that the Saint had indeed infiltrated his body!

“Saint, you’re not dead?”

“Saint? Is that what the future generations call me? There are no saints in this world, I am just a scholar.”

“My body has long since turned into smoke, and what you see now is just a wisp of remaining soul that could vanish at any time.”

Qin Feng was somewhat moved by these words. In the illusion of the academy, he clearly saw that the saint had willingly sacrificed himself for the sake of mankind, in order to strengthen the seal of heaven and earth.

Such a noble cause was truly admirable.

“I thought the remaining soul would be sealed in the humble abode forever, until your appearance led me away.”

A humble abode? It’s the academy palace.

“Could it be that you couldn’t get out because no one could pass the Academy’s test of will throughout the ages?” Qin Feng asked curiously.

“Test of will?” The white figure was slightly stunned, then shook his head, “I have been reading and thinking in the humble abode for years. My aura has  tainted  the humble abode, turning it into a spatial treasure.”

“Reading there is like a fleeting dream, a hundred years inside, but only a moment outside.”

“This is also to allow future readers to enter my humble abode and learn all my knowledge in a short time.” 

“Ah,” Qin Feng’s face stiffened, “So that’s how it was!”

Although the sage’s intentions were noble, after a century of solitude, accompanied only by books, the almost desperate suffocation, is it something an ordinary person can endure?

Fortunately, my will is strong enough, and I didn’t destroy the Heart Questioning Platform within myself; otherwise, Qin Feng would have embarrassed himself.

“As for why my remaining soul can leave the cold abode with you, it’s only because I sensed a familiar aura from you,” the white ghostly figure spoke again.

“A familiar aura?” Qin Feng was confused.

“It was your eyes that took away my remaining soul. “

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