155: Who are you to challenge the Holy Son?

The instant True Hao was sucked in, a section of green wood fell into Su Changqing’s hand.

“Soul Nurturing Wood (Immortal Rank): Capable of nourishing the Soul, enhancing Divine Sense strength, resisting mental attacks, and dispelling all illusions and mental assaults.”

Soul Nurturing Wood?

Seeing the description of the Soul Nurturing Wood, a smile appeared on Su Changqing’s face.

He naturally knew the terror of Divine Sense.

This Soul Nurturing Wood could enhance the strength of Divine Sense, and most importantly, it could resist all illusions and mental attacks.

It should be noted that last time, Su Changqing and Senior Sister Chu Xuan were attacked by the Moonflower Empress’s illusionary Dao in her Reverse Realm, experiencing Reincarnation through ninety-nine lives.

If System Bro hadn't been powerful enough to awaken them, Su Changqing and Chu Xuan would have been in trouble, very likely spending an eternity in Reincarnation.

Now with this Soul Nurturing Wood, he naturally didn’t need to worry about such things.

He didn't refine it immediately but stored the Soul Nurturing Wood in his spatial ring, then put away the Sacrificial Gate.

Afterward, he glanced at the corpses of the four King Realm Peak Martial Artists killed by Immortal Master Heishui next to him, and following the principle of not wasting anything, he summoned the Heavenly Blood Vine to absorb all of their bodies.

After continuously absorbing the flesh and blood power of five King Realm Peak Martial Artists, the Heavenly Blood Vine also saw a significant improvement.

“Ding! Congratulations to the Host for completing the mission!”

“Reward obtained: One Clone.”

System Bro’s voice came from his ear, but Su Changqing ignored it for the moment, turning his gaze to Immortal Master Heishui.

“Let’s go, it’s time to head to the Wuji Demon Sect,” Su Changqing said with a smile.

“Yes… Yes!”

Immortal Master Heishui, who was beside him, finally came to his senses and nodded repeatedly.

Just now, he had also been shocked by Su Changqing’s terrifying methods.

The Saint Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist was absorbed into it, and then a terrifying treasure was sent out from the dark gate.

Although Immortal Master Heishui wasn't sure what that treasure was, it was definitely not simple, very possibly an Emperor Weapon.

All these methods proved Su Changqing’s terror.

Immortal Master Heishui followed closely behind Su Changqing, and the Sweeping Monk Puppet disappeared from its original spot.

Immortal Master Heishui didn’t ask any questions, honestly following Su Changqing onto the Spirit Boat.

Although the Spirit Boat’s protective Formation had been shattered, with Immortal Master Heishui present, there was no need for a Formation.

Soon, the Spirit Boat took off again.

Su Changqing sat on the deck and took out the Soul Nurturing Wood he had just obtained.

This section of Soul Nurturing Wood was about the size of a palm, yet it was extraordinarily precious; for all Martial Artists on the Heavenly Martial Continent, it was an extremely valuable existence.

He brought out the Soul Nurturing Wood and began to refine it.

A mysterious aura filled the cabin; the aura emanating from the Soul Nurturing Wood even caused his Divine Sense to grow and improve slightly.

One had to admit, this item was indeed an Immortal Artifact, of excellent quality.

Fifteen minutes later.

Su Changqing successfully refined it, and a joyful expression appeared on his face.

Then, with a thought, the Soul Nurturing Wood instantly disappeared from his hand and appeared directly in his mind.

“Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of an Immortal Artifact, the effect is truly good.”

“Not only can it resist Divine Sense attacks, but after entering the Sea of Consciousness, it can also continuously enhance my Divine Sense.”

“This nourishing ability is simply maxed out.”

Su Changqing was quite satisfied; the Divine Sense in his mind was growing at a detectable speed.

Even if he no longer deliberately Cultivated Divine Sense, the Divine Sense in his mind would still increase at an extremely terrifying rate.

This was absolutely terrifying.

It was likely to shock the entire Heavenly Martial Continent.

Then, Su Changqing’s gaze fell upon System Bro’s reward.

One Clone.

He summoned the System and took out the Clone.

“Clone: Possesses 80% of the Host’s combat power, can improve as the Host’s strength increases, and the Host has absolute control.”

Seeing the description of the Clone, a smile couldn't help but appear on Su Changqing’s face.

A Clone that possessed 80% of his combat power, with identical demeanor and speech, and whose strength could increase with his own.

This item was definitely a treasure.

Of course, it depended on how it was used.

To use such a treasure merely as a thug would be a great waste.

If used at the right moment, it could very well become the key to changing the entire battlefield.

Su Changqing smiled as he put away the Clone, secretly calculating when to use it again.

Then, he contentedly began his Cultivation.

After swallowing a Medicinal Pill, Su Changqing sat cross-legged, restoring his True Qi, and began to Cultivate.

The Spirit Boat traveled at a steady speed.

Half a day later.

“Saint, the Wuji Demon Sect is just ahead.”

Immortal Master Heishui said cautiously.

Inside the cabin, Su Changqing grunted in acknowledgment.

Then, the Spirit Boat began to descend.

… … … …

At this moment, the Wuji Demon Sect Great Hall was filled with over a thousand Prodigy Martial Artists, all of whom were Human Race Prodigy Martial Artists from the Heavenly Martial Continent.

Aside from the Four Great Sacred Grounds, there were also some hidden families and Loose Cultivators, as well as Prodigy Martial Artists from other major forces.

Seated at the head was Wei Ranzhi, with Lin Xuanyi of the Heaven Sword Sect and Nangong Ling of the Nangong Family below her.

These three were once famous top Prodigies on the Heavenly Martial Continent, possessing extraordinary strength. After the return of myriad races, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi surged, coupled with the support of their respective forces, their cultivation also rapidly Broke Through, and all three reached the King Realm Late Stage.

Their cultivation was definitely at the top level among the younger generation of the Heavenly Martial Continent.

Besides them.

There were also several others whose strength was not weak, all at the King Realm Late Stage level.

Inside the Great Hall, the chatter was incessant. Suddenly, a burly young man in the front row stood up, a hint of displeasure on his face.

“No, everyone is here, why hasn’t this Prodigy Assembly started yet?”

The young man speaking was Tu Jie, with a King Realm Late Stage cultivation.

His father was a Saint Realm Middle Stage Loose Cultivator, a reclusive Martial Artist who had made quite a name for himself in his earlier years wandering the Heavenly Martial Continent.

Tu Jie was no ordinary person either; he possessed extraordinary talent, a special Physique, and extremely strong cultivation. At the King Realm Late Stage, his combat power was also formidable, inherited from his father.

As Tu Jie’s words fell, Wei Ranzhi frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure in her voice as she said indifferently:

“One more is missing. The Tai Xuan Sect Saint Su Changqing hasn’t arrived yet.”

Tai Xuan Sect Saint?

Tu Jie snorted coldly:

“So what if he’s the Tai Xuan Sect Saint? He can’t make so many of us wait for him, can he? This Prodigy Assembly won’t be much different with or without him. He’s putting on airs, but why does he deserve to?”

Before descending the mountain, he had heard of Su Changqing’s name, but he hadn’t taken it to heart at all.

Top Prodigies were just hyped up by others; when they met him, Tu Jie, they would all kneel.

Lin Xuanyi lifted his head to look at Tu Jie, a hint of disdain on his calm face.

Nangong Ling slowly raised his head, looking at Tu Jie with the gaze one would give an idiot.

Wei Ranzhi frowned even more, a hint of anger on her face.

Seeing the looks from the three top Prodigies, Tu Jie couldn’t help but be stunned.

Just then, a clear female voice rang out.

“What are you? Do you even deserve to challenge the Saint?”