Shen Ti's product transformed into a great demon, his body emitting overwhelming demonic energy, his eyes glowing bright red like blood, as he chanted the demonic curse, slowly absorbing Su Dao Xing's soul.
Su Dao Xing attempted to leave the Duan Bei space but returned in vain. He muttered to himself, "It seems I can only rely on the holy power of the Holy Temple now."
Su Dao Xing closed his eyes, and his body merged with the statue of the deity in the sacred temple within the forbidden land of Wanfo Temple. At this moment, his body was a statue of a god.
"What the?! How did you turn into a statue?" Shēn Shí Pǐn discovered that he couldn't absorb Sū Dào Xǐng's soul with his incantation, and when he looked up, he saw that Sū Dào Xǐng had transformed into a godly statue.
Su Dao Xing merely coldly laughed at Shen Shi Yi.
A sacred temple condensed behind Su Dao Xing's body, that was the sacred temple of the forbidden area of Wanfo Temple.
The holy temple appeared, and the sacred sound surged towards Shen Ti's tenth rank.
The tenth product of shock and horror, he was the soul body, and found that his own soul slowly flowed into Su Dao Xing's body.
"What's going on?" Shen Shiqing stared at Su Daowei and asked.
"Shen ten products, you want to refine me, I also want to refine you. Tell you, I am the successor of Gui Sheng. Gui Sheng is weaker than Yao Sheng in terms of reputation, but not at all weaker than Yao Sheng in means." Su Dao Xing suddenly had a feeling of raising his eyebrows and taking a deep breath.
Su Dao Xing discovered that Shen Shi Pin's soul had entered his own sea of consciousness, and in the vast sea of consciousness, Shen Shi Pin's soul gradually condensed.
"Please suppress the sacred temple with the holy image." Shēn shí pǐn reveals a gloomy and terrifying face, launching a demonic technique.
The demon saint statue on the Demon Saint Island emitted a crushing pressure that pressed down on the sacred temple in the Broken Tablet Space, causing it to crumble bit by bit.
"Haha!" Shen Xiping's triumphant and maniacal laughter echoed throughout the Broken Stele space.
Su Dao Xing's face turned urgent, he hadn't expected that Shen Shi Pin still had the trick of inviting a holy image to exert pressure. Watching as the sacred temple in the forbidden area of Wan Fo Temple crumbled bit by bit, his heart was bleeding.
"Manifest the sacred temple on Mount Wanwei." Su Dao Xing's thoughts extended to the sacred temple on Mount Wanwei.
Boom!
The holy temple on Mount Wanwei appears in the space of broken stele, although it is only a manifestation of intention, but the vast sacred power is like a mighty flood.
The two great temples confronted the holy image, causing the holy image to retreat step by step, and finally the holy pressure withdrew from the space of the broken stele.
"Even the saints have retreated. The heavens are going to destroy me, Shēn Shí Pǐn. How hateful! I, Shēn Shí Pǐn, haven't even been born yet, haven't even taken a stroll in this world of flowers, and yet I'm about to be refined by someone." Shēn Shí Pǐn's face was full of fearful color, he was truly afraid now, afraid to the extreme.
Su Dao Xing, with the help of the sacred temple's power, gradually refined Shen Shi's tenth-grade soul. Finally, a soul body of Shen Shi's tenth grade condensed in his sea of consciousness. The current soul body of Shen Shi's tenth grade no longer possesses any consciousness and is just a usable soul body.
Su Dao Xing casually touched his brow and shot out a yin-yang fish-shaped arrow, then placed the yin-yang fish-shaped arrow into the sea of consciousness, close to Shen's tenth-grade soul.
Silk!
The soul of Shēn wraps around the yīnyáng fish shuttle, nourishing the yīnyáng fish shuttle.
Su Dao Xing could feel the yin and yang fish shuttle getting stronger bit by bit, overjoyed beyond expectation.
Later, he stored the Lingbing in his mind and the ten-product soul could help him nourish the Lingbing.
Su Dao Xing spent a month in the Broken Stele space to cultivate, and finally found the secret method from Shen Shi's soul. After cultivating it, he walked out of the Broken Stele space.
"Should I call you Su Dao Xing or Shen Shi Pin?" The white-haired old man glared at Su Dao Xing with an intimidating gaze, his forehead bulging with veins, clearly enraged. He thought that Su Dao Xing had been possessed by Shen Shi Pin successfully, which was why he was so furious.
"Whatever." Su Dao Xing replied indifferently, "Su Dao Xing is Sheng Shi Pin, Sheng Shi Pin is Su Dao Xing."
He deliberately misled Zhang Lao, hoping to mislead the entire Demon Saint Institute. Otherwise, Shen Qi and others would find trouble for themselves, and even if they had the ability to penetrate heaven and earth, they would not be a match for the respected Shen Qi.
"Since his departure from the Demon Saint Institute countless years ago, his thirteen wills have still firmly grasped the power of the Demon Saint Institute." Zhang Lao sighed.
"Old Zhang, student takes leave!" Su Dao Xing bowed deeply to Old Zhang and turned around to leave the small courtyard where Duan Bei was located.
"Master, how did the little monkey sense a terrifying aura from that student just now?" The demon ape looked somewhat uneasy.
Zhang Lao said in a low voice: "That student is the tenth-grade will of the Demon Saint, and can become a respected person within a hundred years. Do you think his aura is terrifying or not?"
The goblin-like creature nodded as if it understood, and watched Su Daoxing leave the forest of stele.
"The tenth prince is born!"
The residence of Dean Shen on the Isle of Demons, Dean Shen let out a long sigh.
In a distant bamboo forest, Shen Jiuping's fist slammed into a bamboo tree in anger, and the bamboo immediately shattered.
A thick fog enveloped the island of the Demon Saint, and the demon master on the shoulders of the Tongtian Divine Ape muttered to himself: "For tens of thousands of years, the struggle between the Shen family and the Demon family has never been in favor of the Demon family. Now that Shen Xiping is born, it will be even more difficult for the Demon family to contend with the Shen family."
In a dense forest, You Wú Liàng let out a long sigh. Before his eyes, the figure of Sū Dào Xǐng appeared once more. He muttered to himself: "The next time I see that young man, he will no longer be that young man."
Yang Hong, who was training a mantis demon beast, had just learned of Shen's birth and couldn't help but laugh and curse: "Shen is a heavenly calamity! Once my powers reach a certain level, I'll make him suffer. That charming young man is short-lived, dying on the island as soon as he arrived at the Demon Saint Island."
The news of Shēn's birth shook the four corners of Yāo Shèng Island.
Su Dao Xing did not dare to proclaim that he had refined and transformed the ten products of Shen, for what emerged from the world was not the ten products of Shen, but rather Su Dao Xing himself.
Su Dao Xing slowly walked up to the yellow stele.
Except for a very small number of people who know the cause and effect of Shēn Shí Pǐn's birth, other students do not know about Shēn Shí Pǐn.
"Scram! Can't you see Miss Tang is contemplating the sutras in front of the Huang Tablet?" a young man yelled at Su Dao, who was slowly approaching.
Su Dao Xing raised his head and looked at the young man, looking at Tang Can, teasingly said: "The princess has been contemplating the sacred law in front of the yellow stele for several months, but still can't comprehend it. Doesn't that prove that the sacred law on the yellow stele is not destined for the princess?"
"How dare you!" Even Tang Can was enraged, her icy gaze swept over Su Dao, "This princess has limited talent and cannot comprehend the sacred law in front of the yellow stele. I suppose you have exceptional talent and can comprehend the sacred law in front of the yellow stele."
"Princess, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. How can his talent compare with yours? You are the sun in the sky, he is just a sunflower on the ground." The young man who loved to shout loudly said in a low voice, bowing his head and eyes towards Tang Can.
"It's settled then." Tang Can waved his hand, and the nine boys immediately left the Yellow Tablet. With a smile in her eyes, Huang Zhen said to Su Dao Xing: "Please, Su Gongzi, comprehend the law at the Yellow Tablet. If you can't comprehend the sacred law within a month, you'll have to give me an explanation."