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"Mister, this bolt of lightning is extremely dangerous. Why don't we hide this scroll's secrets to prevent it from destroying the entire White Deer Mountain?" A great scholar suggested.

The great scholar's suggestion was approved by others.

Mr. Wei shook his head and looked at the book in his hand. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"I really want to see just how far a book capable of triggering the Heavenly Thunder Laws can go!" Mr. Wei opened the document in his hand.

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"

The air rumbled.

At this moment, almost all the cultivators in the White Deer Mountain couldn't help but cover their ears.

However, that voice seemed to come from the depths of his soul, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

"The profundity of this dao originates from the heavens, and surpasses the wonders of the primal chaos …"

Faintly, the sound of a great Dao could be heard from within the scroll.

A strong sense of righteousness suddenly erupted from the paper, and the white light instantly enveloped the entire paper.

Accompanying the appearance of the white light, the document suddenly escaped from the control of Mr. Wei and actually flew into the air.

As if sensing a provocation, the heavenly thunders in the sky let out furious cries.

"This document has already been endowed with spirituality!" A hint of shock flashed across Mr. Wei's eyes.

BOOM! BOOM!

Finally, the heavenly thunder that had been suppressed for a long time finally came crashing down.

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *

The heavenly thunder rumbled, striking the scroll.

This terrifying heavenly lightning seemed to be able to destroy everything in this world.

However, the document did not seem to be afraid of the lightning at all. No matter how the lightning struck it, it would remain bright and radiant.

The terrifying lightning strikes lasted for a full hour.

Those scholars didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Some of them even landed on the ground, no longer daring to stay in the air.

The heavenly lightning finally stopped and a ray of light suddenly appeared from within the shattered elemental layer.

"This is …" A saint accepting a disciple? "

"Heaven Realm Saint, you plan to come directly to accept a disciple?" Some of the scholars were trembling from head to toe.

Even Mr. Wei, who had been calm and collected the entire time, had a trace of emotion flash across his eyes at this moment.

"To think that such a prodigy could appear in a place like the Southern Wasteland!" Mr. Wei's voice trembled slightly.

Although it was rare, there was still someone in the Lu family who could do it.

However, the article in front of his eyes had actually triggered heavenly lightning. Not only did the heavenly lightning strike him for so long without dissipating, there were even streams of multicolored light that appeared.

"What kind of article is this? Unfortunately, he had only taken a glance. If I am able to read the entire text, I will definitely have a new breakthrough in the Way of Literature! " Mr. Wei sighed in his heart.

"No, this is not a saint's disciple!" A scholar suddenly shouted.

Mr. Wei quickly forgot as he saw a few figures faintly appear in the clear sky.

Just a glance was enough to cause Mr. Wei to tremble in fear.

Even he was like this, not to mention the others.

Some of the scholars could still look over, while some ordinary scholars could only lower their heads. They couldn't even raise their heads.

Those people were all saints of the path of culture!

At this moment, a shocking scene appeared.

The saints of the literary world actually all bowed towards the article!

What!

Mr. Wei looked at this scene in shock. Everything that had happened in front of him had already surpassed the scope of his knowledge.

Just how far did this essay go, even Saints had to bow before it.

This scene didn't last long. It was as though a power was covering the heavens, the clouds gradually obscuring the sky, and the illusion of a saint once again disappeared.

The book once again fell to the ground.

Lu Wenxin walked forward and opened the book. Suddenly, she asked in surprise, "No words?"

On the book, not a single word appeared.

Mr. Wei said with a sigh, "Such an essay like this can almost be called Heavenly Book. My cultivation level is not high enough, so I'm still unable to clearly see the details inside."

Afterwards, Mr. Wei turned to look at the examiner, "Set the person who wrote the essay at the top of the list. I want to meet him myself on the day the ranking is released."