Gu Daoist Master

Li Xiao Bai’s expectations were not disappointed.

After his recital, three more people stepped up.

One was a strong man wearing a golden mask, he was shining in a glaring golden light.

There was an old man wearing a cone hat, he was holding a cane as a green light moved around him.

There was also a woman, she had a slim body and wore a pink dress, her face was covered by a veil, after her recital, butterflies flew around her, it was a beautiful sight.

These three had created famed poems on the same level as Li Xiao Bai’s moonlit night.

Li Xiao Bai let out a sigh of relief: “This world has Gu worms to assist with poem creation. Gu Masters are also able to extend their lifespan and gain more experience in life. Thus, famed poems are more likely to appear than on Earth.”

On Earth, moonlit night was a rare creation. But in Profound Literature grotto-heaven, it would not be unmatched.

Including Li Xiao Bai, the four of them had their own territory as they looked at each other.

The strong man, old man, and woman placed their gazes on Li Xiao Bai.

They knew each other, they had some sort of understanding towards their works, but Li Xiao Bai was a newcomer.

“Who is this young man?”

“His talent qi is not dense, how can he create such a famed poem?”

“Hehe, interesting guy.”

Li Xiao Bai’s teacher, Teacher Jiang, also saw his student’s performance. He nodded in satisfaction: “Very good, Li Xiao Bai, it seems you are performing well today. Continue working hard.”

In the end, no accidents happened, Li Xiao Bai moved to the next round and was teleported away.

After he regained his senses, he arrived in another arena.

“This is the fifth round, scholars, please wait patiently.” Li Xiao Bai heard a voice in his mind.

Li Xiao Bai understood at once: “So the advancement has differences as well. The poem I made is enough to pass three rounds and directly reach the fifth round.”

“This is quite a logical rule.”

“But this means that the Gu Masters who reached this round are all people who created famed poems. Only half of these people can pass, the pressure has intensified now.”

Li Xiao Bai looked around, he found two familiar faces.

It was the strong man and the woman from earlier.

After noticing Li Xiao Bai’s gaze, the woman nodded at him, she seemed to be smiling under the veil. Meanwhile, the strong man had an air of arrogance, after giving Li Xiao Bai a glance, he started to shut his eyes and meditate.

In the fifth round, there was only the three of them now.

wonder which round that

pretend to rest

all their effort, but he only had to select a suitable poem for his use. This was too

in the fifth round arena, the second competition

Xiao Bai felt

— Travel, the time limit was the same as

so broad and easy to write,

thinking: “I am not well versed in

was also contemplating: “Which poem do I

too overwhelming, but he could

Bai was a little troubled, it

did not know about others, he did not know what sort of poem to use to win

not try for first place

He waited patiently.

poems. After that, a few more started to

himself, thinking: “It seems that famed poems are not easy to create, these people did well in the first round but currently, they are only performing at an

idea of the situation but he

to be

from the strong

of horses and spears, his entire body was flickering with golden light, one could hear the clash of spears

famed poem came from the

listening to the

my turn now.” Li Xiao Bai coughed

fall on

of reeling carts heard from every

men dressed in simple clothes sell cucumbers under the

and drowsy from

makes my throat dry, I thirst for

of a mortal house, hoping to

had copied Su Shi’s Silk-washing

it the strong man or the woman, they were evidently moved as they

the scenery and actions at the back, with the fusion of both, one can

this is very vivid. The emotional part is also very interesting. This kid might be a Gu Master but he is very polite and courteous, he does not barge into a mortal’s house, he

nature. This young scholar is really

Xiao Bai

out a breath of air,

round, I should be able to advance. Not just that, my performance was really good, I did not gain too much attention but I also did not show

with himself, after waiting for a while, the time limit was

He became stunned.

to

world poetry competition, I need to display my best abilities. If I use any inferior work, it

best but could not create a satisfactory

my time, I got to hear

worst case scenario, I might fall to the first round, so what?

a carefree

the outside but internally flummoxed: “How can you guys

attention again. Earlier, he was quite