"Green, go!"

  Kong Yue called out to Lu Lü in the morning.

  "Hmm!" Lu Lü chased after Kong Yue and his group with a mischievous grin on her face.

  Among the crowd, Lu Yu gave Su Daowei a warm smile, while Tang Li's eyes scanned Su Daowei with an icy gaze. The others simply curiously sized up Su Daowei for a moment.

  Su Dao Xing used a Seventh Holy Coin to buy that sacred spellbook.

  "Young man, this sacred name book is a gift for you." The stall owner was actually a passionate Wen Wang Zong Shi, and also gave Su Dao Xing a sacred name book.

  Su Dao Xing casually put the Holy Name Register, wooden box, and Holy Word Secret Scripture into the Seven Sacred Orders and walked away towards a distant place.

  "It's strange, he's clearly the Fifteenth Generation Wu Wang, yet he can actually open the storage space within the Seven Saints' Edict. What a bizarre thing." The stall owner gazed at Su Dao Xing's gradually disappearing figure, muttering to himself.

  Su Dao woke up and arrived at a remote place on the Holy Island, climbed up a big tree, and sat down on a branch at the top of the tree.

  He opened the ancient book of sacred spells.

  "In the beginning of heaven and earth, the sound of the Great Way is everywhere..."

  Su Dao Xing only then understood that the sound emitted by a saint is in harmony with the rules of heaven and earth, which can trigger sacred words, rather than the sound emitted by a saint being the sacred words themselves.

  He once made a sacred sound at the critical moment of life and death, which was exactly the sound he made, the sound of a saint, and it coincided with the rules of the great way. Usually, it is not emitted because the emitted sound is the sound of a saint, but it does not coincide with the rules of the great way.

  A secret recipe uploads a method of visualization, visualizing the image of a saint, and establishing some connection with the saint. With the help of the saint's image, it can be connected to the rules of the Tao, and the sound emitted has the effect of sacred sound. Of course, its power is one ten-thousandth of the power of the sacred sound emitted by the saint.

  Su Dao Xing, by studying the Ghost Saint's ghostly divination and Holy Sound Art, unexpectedly gained insight into a method to utilize the Seven Saints' Hall's saint statues to emit holy words, but this method is extremely difficult to implement.

  "I must grasp the sacred words, and once I grasp them, I will have the ability to protect myself in the future." Su Dao Xing solidified his conviction and began to make meticulous plans.

  Su Dao Xing cultivated for a night and on the second day at dawn, he arrived at a high mountain peak by the side of the square, sat cross-legged, inhaling and exhaling.

  Morning light poured onto Su Dao Xing's body, he remained still, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, transforming it into his own spiritual power, nourishing his meridians and warming his veins.

  Kong Yue led Lu Lü to this mountain head as well.

  Kong Yue, dressed in Confucian attire, was the first to see Su Dao Xing and said: "Su Dao Xing, I didn't expect you to be here cultivating as well."

  Su Dao woke up and opened his eyes, got up, and bowed to Kong Yue and Lu Lv with a fist, saying: "Kong senior sister, Lu junior sister, what a coincidence, I just arrived here for cultivation too."

  "The place where I and Shifu cultivate is not far from here. This is a must-pass place for that place." Lu Lü pointed to a mountain in the distance.

  "Oh." Su Dao woke up and understood, smiling slightly.

  "Let's go, Lü Qing." The mountain wind blew against Kong Yue's clothes, making them flutter and giving her a unique charm. She nodded slightly at Su Dao Xing and followed Lü Qing towards the front of that mountain peak.

  Su Dao Xing continued his cultivation.

  An hour later, a figure appeared on the mountain where Su Daoming was located.

  "Sudao Xing, how did you end up cultivating here?" The newcomer was none other than the Sect Master-level Martial King Tang Li. His icy gaze fixed on Sudao Xing, "Could it be that you found out where Kong Yue goes to cultivate every day and must pass through here? You're trying to get close to Kong Yue by cultivating here, aren't you? You're truly shameless. I suppose you've already seen Kong Yue today?"

  "Boring." Su Dao Xing merely opened his eyes to glance at Tang Li before closing them again to continue cultivating.

  "Sudao Xing, I advise you: Kong Yue is destined to be the goddess of the nine heavens, and you are just a lowly insect on earth. You're not worthy of her. Take care of yourself and don't have any illusions about eating swan meat like a lazy frog." Tang Li's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he had made up his mind to kill.

  Tang Lie's aura burst out like a stormy gust that surged towards Su Dao Xing.

  Su Dao Xing did not dare to be careless, got up, and emitted his own will, with a look as if he was facing a great enemy.

  Tang Li drew out the twin swords from his waist, his eyes fixed on Su Dao Xing, ready to strike a fatal blow. He regarded Su Dao Xing as his imaginary arch-nemesis, and sought to eliminate him in order to feel at ease.

  Facing a Martial Emperor-level opponent, Su Daoxue didn't have the confidence to retreat unscathed and could only fight with all his might. Even if he couldn't defeat Tang Li, before dying, he would still take away half of Tang Li's life.

  Build momentum!

  Su Dao Xing is accumulating momentum.

  Tang Li hesitated, fearing that a big move would startle Kong Yue who was far away.

  "What a coincidence!" Without any warning, Kong Yue ended her training ahead of schedule and rushed to the location where Su Dao Xing and Tang Li were.

  "Kong Yue!" Tang Li put away his short sword and walked towards Kong Yue with a warm spring breeze on his face.

  Kong Yue and Tang Li walked side by side, with Lu Lü following behind them.

  Su Dao Xing waved goodbye to them, but was interrupted by Tang Li. He lost interest in his cultivation and gazed at Tang Li's gradually disappearing back, muttering to himself: "One day, I will have a life-and-death battle with Tang Li. He is a Master-level Martial King, while I am only a 15th-rank Martial King now. With my current level, fighting him would be futile unless I use the Sacred Words."

  Su Dao Xing directly arrived at the central square of Sheng Island and saw students lining up outside the puppet training room, so he walked over.

  According to the rules of the Holy Court, formal students of the Holy Court also need to line up when entering the puppet practice room. A student who saw Su Dao Xing walk over said hastily.

  Su Dao Xing gave a faint smile and lined up behind that student.

  Two hours later, Su Dao Xing entered the Grandmaster-level Martial King Puppet Accompanying Practice Room.

  Inside the puppet practice room, there was only one master-level puppet standing there. It sensed Su Daoyi's arrival and the symbol on its forehead flashed as it emitted a master's aura.

  Su Dao Xing dispersed his own aura and a virtual image of the Holy Temple appeared behind him, facing the Zong Shi-level puppet, he didn't dare to be careless.

  Boom!

  Su Dao Xing and the Master-level Puppet simultaneously struck out, their two fists colliding with each other, causing a sonic boom.

  Bang!

  The Grandmaster-level puppet unleashed a massive fist, shattering Su Dao Xing's fist. Then, with another punch that condensed the momentum of a Grandmaster, it slammed into Su Dao Xing's chest, sending him crashing into the wall.

  Su Dao Xing only felt a terrifyingly powerful, master-level martial king's energy that made him involuntarily retreat, crashing into the wall, his back throbbing in pain.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  A master-level puppet showed no mercy, its shadowy figure surrounding Su Dao Xing like a ghost, striking and pounding him with hundreds of punches that landed on his acupoints in an instant.

  Su Dao Xing first felt a cramp-like pain, after the pain passed, his acupoints emitted a thread of warmth, extremely comfortable.

  Half a time period quickly passed, and Su Dao Xing, who had been beaten by the Master-level puppet, felt refreshed all over his body as he walked out of the practice room.

  The students queuing outside the practice room pointed and whispered to each other as they saw Su Dao Xing walk out of the room.

  Su Dao Xing's face sank, only then did he realize that the clothes on his body had been torn to shreds during the battle with the Master-level puppet and could no longer cover him.

  Yundi was accompanying Fang Xueqin waiting to enter the training room, saw Su Daoxing's situation, casually patted the waist-hanging Seven Sacred Orders, took out two sets of clothes and threw them at Su Daoxing, saying: "These two pieces of clothing are new works, I haven't worn them yet, give them to you."

  "Thank you, Senior Yun." Su Dao Xing smiled and revealed her teeth as she spoke to Yun Diliu.

  "It's just two pieces of clothing, no big deal, don't be polite." Andy smiled faintly.

  "Sudao Xing, you can enter the Practitioner-level Puppet Sparring Room to experience the power of a practitioner." Fang Xueqin said to Sudao Xing: "Tang Qian Gongzi, Sun Zhengdao, and Yue Tianwu have all entered the Practitioner-level Puppet Sparring Room before."

  "In that case, I'll also enter the Practitioner-level Puppet Sparring Room once." Upon hearing this, Su Dao Xing directly walked towards the Practitioner-level Puppet Sparring Room with no one in line and went straight in.

  "Hey, don't force it, if you can't hold on, just exit from the practice room."

  "Got it!" Su Daoming entered the practice room.

  Inside the practice room, a cultivator puppet saw Su Dao Xing enter and immediately emitted a unique aura of a cultivator.

  Suddenly, Su Daoming felt that he had entered an endless ocean, with waves surging in, and he was like a small boat on the sea, with the danger of capsizing at any time.

  Boom!

  The spiritual power shot out by the puppet of Xiūzhēn Jìng was like a golden needle that pierced into Su Dào Xǐng's brain, he only felt dizzy and his head swollen, his mind went blank.

  The cultivator's puppet did not take advantage of the situation to pursue and attack, otherwise Su Dao would have lost his life in the practice room.

  Su Dao Xing recovered from the spiritual attack, and his heart was filled with a lingering fear. If the cultivator's puppet had attacked him just now, he would probably be a cold corpse by now.

  The aura on the puppet's body was like a mountain and a peak, extremely terrifying, it took a step forward.

  Su Dao Xing felt that this step had trodden on his meridian, and instantly his meridians became chaotic.

  The Xiu Zhen Realm puppet took its second step.

  Su Dao Xing was blown away by its powerful aura and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  The Xiu Zhen realm puppet took its third step, the spiritual energy accumulated on its body reached its peak and transformed into a vast ocean that surged out.

  Su Dao Xing continuously retreated, seeing the Xiuzhen Realm puppet pointing at him. He felt an unavoidable feeling and had already sensed that this point would land on him. If he didn't die, he would lose half his life. Immediately, he pushed open the training room door and rushed out wildly.

  Just as Su Dao Xing was about to open the door, the True Essence Puppet's finger had not yet landed on his body, but the power of that one finger had already been released, blasting onto Su Dao Xing's back and sending him flying out of the door for hundreds of meters.

  "The power of the Xiūzhēn realm's puppet is truly terrifying, I couldn't even block its one blow." Su Dao Xing felt extremely helpless.

  After a day of intense training, he had successively charged through the Puppet Master's Training Room and the Cultivation Realm's Puppet Training Room, exhausting himself. He flew to a small stream, washed up, and changed into the clothes that Andy had given him, which fit perfectly.

  For several days in a row, Su Dao Xing lined up to enter the practice room for training.

  On this day, Su Dao Xing was practicing with a Master-level Puppet in the Master-level Puppet Sparring Room as usual, and there were subtle signs of an even match.

  Bang!

  A master-level puppet landed twelve consecutive punches on Su Dao Xing's body at the same spot, but instead of hearing the sound of bones cracking, he heard the sound of his sixteenth seal shattering.