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However, the same was not true for the Learning God System.

Theoretically speaking, it should have been destroyed by the Heavenly Punishment along with his original body.

Yet, this creation of Senior White turned out to be really special.

It was not simply branded on his waist, and even if Song Shuhang’s body was completely obliterated, it still remained with him.

“Anyway, I did not activate the Learning God System, so why did it suddenly appear?” Song Shuhang mused.

While he was in thought, the 3D figure in his mind spread out.

Song Shuhang was brought into the Learning God System.

When he was in, he understood why the Learning God System was activated; it was due to the colorful wisdom fruit.

At the center of the Learning God System’s inner space, a projection of the colorful wisdom fruit was spinning around.

It was as if a USB flash drive full of learning materials had been connected to the Learning God System to enrich its library.

“I understand now.”

That fruit contained some of the knowledge in Song Shuhang’s mind, and after the wooden body processed it, its knowledge was also added to the mix.

While it was at it, it also got a hold of Senior White’s Learning God System, which was once branded on his waist.

The fundamental knowledge of the wooden body that Shuhang got from the wisdom fruit was systematically sorted out once again.

The profound knowledge in Song Shuhang’s mind was initially interpreted and transformed by the wooden body, and then further processed by the Learning God System.

The Learning God System started, and the learning mode was activated.

[Beginning to import foreign learning materials. Entering the first course. To build a top-notch student, the Learning God System is at your service.]

The voice was dubbed by Senior White himself.

If one failed, the Learning God System would punish the user according to their endurance.

Song Shuhang’s eyes lost focus, and he fell into a trance again.

Sister White Dragon said softly, “Shuhang’s consciousness has drifted somewhere else.”

Pavilion Master Chu guessed, “His consciousness did not enter that crystal room again, did it?”

Sister White Dragon said, “It doesn’t feel like it. Perhaps he comprehended something…”

The black-skinned Soft Feather thought for a while and said, “Could it be that Senior Song got infected by the mind-wandering disease that Senior White has? He’s recently been falling into this state where his mind wanders quite frequently.”

Sixteen comforted her, “Don’t worry. Shuhang at least doesn’t fall to the ground, so we don’t have to be too wary of him getting distracted.”

Song Shuhang was distracted for nearly an hour.

Daoist Turntable was the same. His eyes lost focus, and his consciousness entered the secret crystal room.

The small crystal world returned to silence.

Sixteen was bored. She gazed at the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique? in the air, but because she did not start practicing it, she could not enter the crystal room.

The black-skinned Soft Feather looked at Song Shuhang curiously, seemingly engrossed with his state.

Time passed little by little.

“Huh? Look, something’s changed with Senior Song,” the black-skinned Soft Feather said all of a sudden.

Song Shuhang’s head slowly floated up, leaving the wooden body. The scene looked particularly frightening.

Above his head, a group of holy ape projections appeared.

The number of holy apes had increased again, going from 108 to 123; this was the result of listening to the old man’s lecture while peeping into the past. Song Shuhang’s knowledge was constantly increasing, and this greatly contributed to his comprehension of the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique?.

Since the number had risen to 123 in a single breath, the large holy ape didn’t have the time to come up with a new formation; it had no choice but to use a very basic one. The large holy ape placed itself in the center, and the other smaller holy apes arranged themselves into two rows, forming a cross formation.

After getting into formation, the large holy ape unfurled its scholarly scripture and got ready to start chanting. However, its words got stuck in its throat as it tried reading the first sentence in the language of the ancient era.

After a short while, the large holy ape waved his hand at the others.

A group of small holy apes formed a circle around the big holy ape to protect its privacy.

Inside the circle, the big holy ape carefully unbuttoned his scholarly clothing and bared his chest.

Sister White Dragon raised her head and asked, “Is there any point to what they’re doing?”

No matter how well the ape circle surrounded the large holy ape, she and the others could still see everything that was happening from their position. What they were doing was practically pointless.

Pavilion Master Chu said, “Whether there’s any use or not, they have already carried out the procedure. Now, it’s more about face.”

The black-skinned Soft Feather said, “Tradition is very important.”

Sister White Dragon: “…”

In the air, the large holy ape lifted its scholarly clothing and cautiously looked underneath.

Immediately afterward, it closed its eyes and turned its head around, a pained expression on its face.

That expression of misery on its face was truly realistic.

It was as if it no longer believed in love and could not bring itself to believe in the truth. It only felt despair.

The expression on its ape face was constantly changing. It twisted and wriggled about, its body language very exaggerated.

Its skills were on par with an actor’s.

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Sister White Dragon had the urge to applaud it.

The black-skinned Soft Feather asked curiously, “What did it see?”

The large holy ape took a deep breath, carefully lifted its clothes, and looked inside one more time.

After a while, it silently covered itself again, then crouched down with its head in its hands.

It seemed as if it had fallen into absolute despair.

The more pained the large holy ape looked, the more curious the black-skinned Soft Feather became.

Pavilion Master Chu guessed, “Could it be that the tattoo on its body has changed?”

She remembered that during the trial of the divine dragon, all the trial takers who were acknowledged would get a dragon tattoo on their holy apes.

In the meantime, a long dragon roar echoed from the large holy ape’s body.

Sister White Dragon said, “It seems you guessed right.”

In the next moment, a lifelike dragon projection emerged from the body of the large holy ape, the dragon’s head protruding from the scholarly robe.

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The large holy ape desperately tried to push it back.

However, the dragon projection was very nimble. Its head swayed lightly, avoiding the palm of the large holy ape. It moved around fluidly and left the body of the large holy ape.

The newborn dragon projection was not big, merely about the size of an ordinary tattoo. It hovered beside the large holy ape, spinning around it.

Seeing this, all the small holy apes stretched out their hands to undo their robes, carefully glancing underneath their clothes.

In the next second, they also turned their heads, a pained expression on their faces.

There was no doubt that the dragon tattoos on their bodies had also turned into projections and were about to come to life.

Sixteen asked curiously, “Is this a sign that the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique? is beginning to change?”

The figure of the virtuous lamia also emerged from Song Shuhang’s body.

She looked at the holy apes in the sky.

Then, she lowered her head and found herself looking at her chest, which was too big and affected her vision.

However, she did not have a similar dragon pattern on her body, which left her slightly dejected.