"Dean Tang!"

  "Dean Tang!"

  The head of Wu Shengyuan, Tang Xiao, came to another yard, and he went straight to the sand table.

  Everyone bowed and paid their respects.

  Tang Xiao and everyone else waved goodbye to Su Daoming, Ren Tianxing, and Lu Haiqing.

  The three of them immediately came to Tang Xiao's side.

  Tang Xiao pointed to the three small islands on the sand table and said to the three people, "These three islands are newly developed islands that have not been contested by other cultivators. They are relatively suitable for you three. If you take them, other cultivators will not compete with you three Bai Mai Zong masters for these three islands."

  Tang Xiao's words have already made it clear that the three islands are reserved for Su Dao Xing, Ren Tian Xing, and Lu Hai Qing. The purpose is to focus on cultivating the top three talented students in the Holy Name List rankings.

  Ren Tianxing immediately left his soul power on a small island, planning to take the initiative.

  Lu Haiqing saw that Ren Tianxing had already seized the largest island among the three small islands, and felt a pang of regret. He immediately chose an island and left his own soul power behind.

  Su Dao Xing's face showed a hesitant expression, and after a moment of contemplation, he said to Tang Xiao, "Director Tang, I want to compete for an even bigger island."

  "If you have the confidence to compete with the cultivators for the island, then do as you please." Tang Xiao didn't force Su Daoxian awake, his gaze fell on the three huge islands on the sand table, chose one of them, left his soul power behind, and turned to leave.

  "This island, Dean Tang wants to seize it, we definitely have no chance, let's seize other islands instead." More than 20 cultivators, cultivists withdrew their own soul power from the island chosen by Tang Xiao and re-selected an island.

  A man's name is like a tree's shadow!

  Tang Xiao was half a step ahead of Xiu Jun. In the Seven Sages Institute, except for the old dean, no one could match Tang Xiao. Who dared to compete with him for the island?

  Currently, the three large islands on the sand table have been seized by Lao Yuanzhang, Tang Xiao, and Yun Shengyuan's most beautiful fairy master. The other cultivators do not seize those three islands, apparently with some reservations.

  Su Dao woke up with his eyes open, and began to sweep back and forth on the islands where those cultivators and monks did not participate in the scramble. He discovered that an island had a hidden mechanism, and only two cultivators left their soul power behind. He immediately left his own soul power on that island.

  "A small sect like yours trying to seize the island from us is simply overestimating your abilities." The speaker was Huang Jia Sheng, an elder of Wu Sheng Yuan who had also been competing with Su Dao Xing for control of the same island. He had only entered the realm of cultivation for a year and was considered a newcomer.

  "Huang Jia Sheng, I didn't expect you to compete with me for the same island. Are you looking down on me and that's why you're competing with me for the same island?" Dao Sheng Yuan of the Mengyuan sect glared at Huang Jia Sheng angrily.

  "Whatever!" Huang Jia Sheng smiled awkwardly.

  One by one, cultivators, monks, and masters left their soul power on the chosen island. A month later, all those vying for the same island went to that island to compete.

  Sun Shengshou, Guo Shengshou, and Zhu Yishi left. Su Daoming did not return to Yi Shengyuan with them. He inquired about Huang Jiaosheng's situation from Lu Haikun and asked Ren Tianhang about Meng Yuan's situation. After getting a clear understanding, he arrived at Taobao Street.

  Su Dao Xing was just a master of the Hundred Pulse Sect, and competing with cultivators for the island would only lead to his own demise if he didn't make sufficient preparations.

  Su Dao Xing inherited the experience of Yao Sheng, Yao Sheng was the king of pitting people in that era, and his experience of pitting people was incredibly rich.

  The Demon Saint had deceived a cultivator of the Refined Realm during his own cultivation days, and it was passed down as a legendary tale.

  Su Dao Xing uses his experience of being deceived by the Demon Saint and adds some preparation, so he has a good chance of winning against the cultivator in the competition for the island.

  In the middle of Taobao Street, a building with a plaque that reads "Zhen" is actually the Zhen Pavilion opened by the famous masters of the Zhen School. The door can be crowded with people, because the prices of items related to Zhen are extremely high, and ordinary teachers and students will not come to buy them.

  Su Dao Xing took a glance at the array of characters and went in without hesitation. After scanning, he found that there were many treasures inside, but the prices were extremely high.

  "Bring me a set of Zhēnqí." said the shopkeeper inside the building.

  "One hundred Seventh Sacred Coins." The Master-level shopkeeper said.

  "Take one set of Wuxing Zhen Shi."

  "One hundred and fifty Holy Coins of the Seven Saints."

  "Take one set of four bowls and plates."

  "Two hundred pieces of Seventh Holy Coin."

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  Su Dao Xing spent 7 Holy Coins to buy a large number of equipment and formations against cultivators, but the things he bought with thousands of Holy Coins couldn't even defeat one cultivator, which can only mean that the cultivator was too heaven-defying.

  On one side of Taobao Street, there was an armor shop. Su Dao Xing walked out of the Array Shop and came to the armor shop, where he spent over a thousand Seven Holy Coins to buy several sets of light armor.

  After leaving the armor shop, Su Dao Xing entered a talisman shop and bought a large number of talismans.

  "Ready or not, it's up to heaven whether I can defeat the cultivator." Su Dao Xing walked out of Taobao Street, patted the Seven Saints Token, which contained a large number of tools to deal with cultivators, and suddenly felt invigorated.

  The repairers all go to their chosen island a month later for the competition.

  Su Dao Xing directly boarded a ship and headed towards his chosen island, Ling Jue Island.

  Arriving on Lingjue Island by boat, Su Dao woke up the entire ship and didn't have time to appreciate the island's beautiful scenery. They directly arrived at the central square of the island and began setting up flags and stone formations. A month in advance, they set up traps, making it difficult for cultivators to discover them when the time came.

  The trap was set, Su Dao Xing was cultivating in the square, he first used his soul power to nourish his soul body, a cultivator's soul power attack is very strong, so he strengthened his soul body first to prevent it from being damaged by the cultivator's attack, then he used the heavenly spiritual energy of the Temple of Heaven, the Buddhist temple and the Demon temple to temper his physical body.

  He spends his daily time tempering his physical body and nourishing his spiritual soul.

  In nearly a month's time, Su Daoxian discovered that his soul body had become much stronger, advancing from purple to bronze, and the skin on his body turned into an ancient bronze color.

  "In the Abyssal Realm, those old monsters all have more than 50 layers of spiritual defense. If I can set up 50 layers of spiritual defense, when fighting against cultivators, my spiritual defense might be able to withstand their attacks." Su Daoxue began to circulate his spiritual energy and set up layer after layer of spiritual defense on his body. In the end, he could only set up 45 layers of spiritual defense, still five short of 50 layers.

  "I hope to set up fifty spiritual defenses before the cultivator arrives at Lingjue Island." Su Daoxian first put on a set of light armor, and his slender body suddenly became bulky.

  Three days later, a cultivator from afar stepped on a flute and broke through the air to arrive. He was Meng Yuan of the Dao Shengyuan Institute. He landed in the square, glanced at Su Daowu with one eye, found an empty space, and sat down cross-legged.

  Wow!

  Huang Jia Sheng, the Saint of Martial Arts, flew onto the island with his Wind Chasing Sword. He glanced at Su Dao Xing and then looked towards Meng Yuan, saying loudly, "Meng Yuan, let's have a fight first, what do you say?"

  Huang Jia Sheng swung his staff with a confident look on his face.