The entrance examination of the Holy Court was set one month later, and Huqing Fu held a graduation ceremony for Su Dao Xing, Xu Zhi Xiong, Fang Xueqin, Tang Guoqiang, Wei Ke, Wang Chao, and Kong Fei Xuan. The files of the seven people in Huqing Fu were transferred to the Ministry of Politics.

  Mr. Tang hosted a banquet to bid farewell to the seven people going to Shengyuan, and in the evening, Mr. Tang of Huqingfu, Mu Zongjiao, some instructors from Xuefu, and backbone members of various societies all attended the banquet.

  The banquet was held on the top floor of the dining hall in the school building.

  The banquet hall had three round tables, which were filled with all kinds of delicacies, especially some spiritual fruits and rare foods that made people's fingers move.

  Students gather together in one hall.

  Mr. Tang spoke on behalf of Dean Nie and gave a toast, then the banquet began.

  Even Su Daoxian, who was never good at drinking, got slightly drunk.

  Wine has gone through three rounds, dishes have gone through five flavors.

  One of the Wenwang Academy students said: "Xu Zhihong is a representative of Wenwang Academy, especially his paintings have reached the realm of chaotic truth. It will be difficult to see Xu Zhihong's paintings again in the future. Why not let Xu Zhihong create a painting on the spot for us to add to the excitement?"

  "Cheers for the painter!" The students chimed in.

  Xu Zhi Xiong's eyes were blurry from drinking, he stood up and said: "Good! I will create a painting of a swan goose on the spot for everyone, hoping that everyone has the ambition of a swan goose."

  Some students brought rice paper, a drawing board, brushes, various colors of paint and ink.

  Xu Zhi Xiong picked up his pen and drew a swan goose on the paper, under which was a mountain, and the swan goose was flying with its wings spread at the top of the mountain.

  "The icing on the cake!"

  Xu Zhi Xiong finished painting with a flourish, feeling exhilarated, and took a swig of wine, spitting it onto the paper.

  The swan on the painting suddenly flapped its wings and flew out of the painting, hovering in the air for a moment before dissipating into thin air.

  "Xu Zhi-xiong's painting realm has been further elevated, the swans he painted actually flapped their wings and flew out of the paper, his painting realm has caught up with Quan He."

  The crowd gasped in shock.

  Xu Zhi Xiong didn't think that his own painting realm had unknowingly and quietly improved, he said loudly: "My painting realm has actually reached the state of condensing matter with energy, it seems that my chances of entering the Holy Institute have increased by a few more points."

  "Hurrah! Hurrah!" The crowd congratulated Xu Zhi Xiong one after another.

  When a painter paints, the animals he draws will condense his true energy. Once the animal can walk out of the painting, it means that the painter's level has reached a very high realm.

  Legend has it that a painting sage in ancient times created a portrait of his deceased wife, and to everyone's surprise, she came out of the painting and lived with him for a year before turning into a holy aura and disappearing.

  "The King of Wen has created a high-level painting, and the King of Wu cannot fall behind. Please ask the first Wu Wang Su Dao Xing to show everyone his martial skills." A loud voice said from among the group of Wu Wang's disciples.

  "Good!" The students applauded thunderously.

  Su Dao Xing was forced to go on stage, helplessly smiling wryly, his expression turned serious, and he began to speak.

  At that moment, the statue of the god in the holy temple on Mount Wanwei merged with him, and the sacred sound emitted by Su Dao Xing had a purifying effect on the spiritual pollution of Wu Wang and Wen Wang.

  This time, he actually emitted a sacred sound.

  The sacred sound emitted was not an attacking type of sacred sound, but a sacred sound that purified people's souls. Su Dao Xing couldn't help but feel curious about the twenty ancient characters on the holy stele. Some ancient characters could be used for attacks, some could be used to purify people's souls, and the rest must have had their own unique uses, only he hadn't discovered them yet.

  "Is it true that 'words follow the law and martial arts'?"

  Mu Zong's mentor just now felt that his soul was purified, and he felt that it had a similar subtlety to the legendary "words turning into magic and martial arts", so he asked this question.

  Su Dao Xing couldn't tell Mu Zong that the sacred sound he emitted was his own, so he just nodded and replied: "Yes."

  "It's actually the 'Speech that Commands Action' technique, a legendary martial art. When mastered to a high level, the words of the Martial King can directly influence his opponent's actions. I didn't expect Young Master Su to possess such a profound martial skill." The students couldn't help but praise him repeatedly.

  Su Dao Xing bitterly smiled.

  At the banquet, each Wen Wang and Wu Wang brought out their own expertise to add to the excitement of the party.

  The banquet didn't end until late at night.

  Su Dao Xing returned to Shen Yue Society and began packing his belongings, preparing to leave Hua Qing Fu for the Holy Institute at any moment.

  To be honest, he has a lot of feelings for Huqing Fu. Usually in Huqing Fu, there is no such feeling, now that he is about to leave Huqing Fu, he suddenly becomes sentimental.

  On this day, under the enthusiastic sendoff of tens of thousands of students, Fang Xueqin and Kong Feixuan rode Golden Phoenixes, Tang Guoqiang, Xu ZhiXiong, Wang Chao, and Wei Ke rode Qilin beasts, while Su Daoxing rode a Unicorn towards a transmission array at the edge of the Imperial Capital.

  All the way, students laughed loudly.

  After several days of wind and rain, Su Dao Xing and his group of seven arrived at the edge of a military town on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

  The distant imperial capital is like a giant dragon lying on the ground, with four satellite cities guarding it.

  Inside the military town, there were patrolling soldiers everywhere. Each team of soldiers was led by a strong master-level warrior, and from time to time, powerful warriors in the realm of cultivation would appear among the patrol teams.

  "In the center of this military town is the Eastern Earth Imperial transmission array, which can transport us to the Holy Institute." Tang Guoqiang pointed towards the heavily guarded military town.

  "Where is the Holy Court anyway? It's actually necessary to use a transmission array to transport us there." Fang Xueqin looked at Tang Guoqiang with puzzled eyes.

  Tang Guoqiang smiled wryly and said, "The Holy Institute is a place where the Eastern Dynasty cultivates its core talents. The dynasty's successive guardian gods have all come from the Holy Institute. Even the Emperor himself may not know where the Holy Institute is, only knowing that the transmission array can send people to the Holy Institute."

  It was then that the students realized that the mystery of the Holy Institute was beyond their imagination.

  Tang Guoqiang, Su Daowu showed the sacred order to the guards of the military town. After the officer verified the authenticity of the sacred order, they were allowed to enter the town and arrived at the central transmission array.

  The Transmission Formation is a massive formation, with thousands of recesses around the circular formation, each containing an item emitting spiritual energy. Just one of these items is worth a fortune, let alone thousands of them.

  The central part of the formation is engraved with a mysterious rune, each rune is carved by the cultivator, and every stroke and stroke of the rune contains a subtle spirit.

  Around the formation sat six cultivators, who were the six great guardians of the transmission formation and also the six great offerings of the imperial court.

  "I've seen offerings!"

  Su Dao Xing and his group of people bowed deeply in worship to the six great guardians.

  One of the six white-robed figures opened his eyes, swept a glance over Su Dao Xing and his group, and said: "Ordinarily, those who use transmission arrays are military officers, government officials, and core disciples of the imperial family. Today, you're actually a group of young people - could it be that you're students participating in the Holy Institute's entrance examination?"

  "They are, we are too." A group of Wu Wang Chao transmission formation site walked around.

  "They were the military generals sent by the Military Department to take part in the entrance examination of the Holy Institute, and among them was a majestic young man who was the specially admitted student Sun Zhendao." Tang Guoqiang, with his extensive knowledge, revealed their background.

  "You are students of the Huqing Academy, I heard that your academy has a special student named Su Daowu this year, which one is it?" One of the generals with a dignified tone asked.

  "Sudao Xing." Sudao Xing bowed his head slightly towards the general.

  The general swept Su Dao Xing with a glance and said, "Nothing more than this."

  Tang Guoqiang and Wang Chao saw the general's arrogant appearance, and they were furious in their hearts. They coldly laughed and said: "The imperial court spent billions of dollars to support the army for a year, but it only produced a special recruit."

  Among the group of generals, a young general with a long spear on his back walked out. His icy gaze stared at Tang Guoqiang, who had spoken out of turn: "Do you dare to take my move?"

  So arrogant, simply too arrogant.

  Tang Guoqiang stepped forward, his hand shook, and a soft whip was shaken out. With a flick of the soft whip, it wrapped around the young general like a snake.

  The young general waved his long spear, and the long spear pierced through the soft whip, directly at a point on Tang Guoqiang's brow.

  Tang Guoqiang took a deep breath of cold air, he knew that if the young man hadn't spared his life just now, there would already be a blood hole in his brow, and he would have been dead.

  The young general is arrogant, and has the capital to be arrogant.

  It's probably only a master-level figure who can defeat the strong Tang country with one move, could that young general already be a master-level martial king?

  The young general took his gun and said: "I am Sun Zhendao."

  What is Sun's way?

  He is Sun Zhengdao, no wonder he can defeat Tang Guoqiang with one shot.

  "General Sun, please instruct." Wei Ke walked out and stared at Sun Zheng, bowing his hands.

  Sun Zhendao also bowed his hands towards Wei Ke.

  "Please!"

  "Please!"

  Weikuo unfolded Yunsheng's body method, and his figure disappeared.

  Sun Zhen's expression turned serious, he wielded his long spear, dancing with dense and swift movements, forming a spear domain around his body, with spear energy surging in all directions.

  Wei Ke was able to turn invisible, but he couldn't get close to Sun Zhengdao. In the end, he had no choice but to reveal his figure, bowing to Sun Zhengdao and ending their duel.

  "Sū Dào Xǐng, are you interested in a fight?" The young and arrogant Sūn Zhèng's eyes were full of sharp edges, staring at Sū Dào Xǐng, provoking him.

  "Not interested!" Su Dao Xing bluntly refused.

  Sun Zhen didn't expect Su Dao Xing to reject his challenge outright and sneered: "Coward!"

  "Boring!" Su Daoming responded with just two words.

  "The first martial king of Huqing Fu, the specially admitted student of Shengyuan Su Daoxian, unexpectedly didn't dare to fight General Sun, it's really eye-opening. It turns out that students trained by one of the four major academies, Huqing Fu, are all cowards." A general loudly jeered.

  "You're the good-for-nothing, your whole family is good-for-nothing!"

  The students of Huqing Academy immediately counterattacked.

  Whoa!

  Sun Zhen's sword was unsheathed, and with one stroke, a thousand swords were unleashed. The sword shadow enveloped the student department of Huqing Academy.

  Sun Zhendao actually challenged the seven martial kings and literary kings of Huqingfu with his own strength, which shows how confident he is in his own abilities to dare do so.

  That one shot, with an aura like a rainbow, seemed to be attacking the seven students of Huqing Fu, but in fact, the sharp gun shadow was beckoning towards Su Daowu's vital parts.