C195 (1/2)

In the northern part of the Southern Wasteland: White Deer Mountain.

At the foot of White Deer Mountain, there was a Hanyun City filled with countless pavilions. Whether it was day or night, the place was bustling with noise and excitement.

The Frigid Cloud City was connected in all directions, and countless roads led to the city.

Shock —

At the city gates of Hanyun City, a huge bird fell from the sky.

The bird's feathers were all white. Its entire body was the size of a three story tall building. Its wings fluttered as a fierce wind kicked up.

A cloth had been placed on the bird's back by someone, and a faint mana appeared on it. It seemed that there was a formation that firmly stabilized the cloth on the bird's body.

There were a lot of pedestrians by the city gate. They seemed to be used to the appearance of birds, so they weren't too surprised.

If one took a closer look, one would be able to see that the pedestrians on the roadside had a vaguely visible flow of true qi surging around them.

There weren't many mortals in the city, and most of them were cultivators.

This was a city of cultivators.

Lu Yu walked down from the back of the bird and stared at the city. He was lost in thought.

”This is Hanyun City!”

”The entrance examination for the White Deer Institute will be held in the next few days. Although I failed the last time, after studying hard for so many years, I'll definitely be ranked as the top scorer in the history of the White Deer Institute.”

A voice filled with confidence suddenly sounded out beside Lu Yu.

A group of young men in white clothes walked out. Not only were there true energy fluctuations around them, there was even a faint sense of righteousness.

These people were all Confucian Scholars!

Cultivators had many ways of cultivating the Dao. Some concocted pills, others set up arrays. Cultivation of the Confucian Dao was one of them.

Read ten thousand books, travel ten thousand miles, read the human suffering, the heart nourishes the righteous spirit.