Starting from Douluo, I Have a Few Students, So What?

As an utterly ordinary transmigrator, I have just a teensy billion-bit tendency to lecture others.

If you would rather not listen to my lessons, I also happen to know a thing or two about martial arts.

In short, those whom other places cannot teach, I will teach. Those whom other places can teach, I will teach too.

As long as your character is good enough, I can teach you-whether you are human or monster.

Years later, in the world of Douluo:

"What do you mean your students become Titled Douluo at eighteen? You must be cheating!"

"And what do you mean everyone at your academy is a Soul Emperor?!"

When Headmaster Chen An puts out his recruitment brochure once again-

"Hurry! Phantom Spirit Academy is recruiting! Everyone, go, go, go!"

Meanwhile, a certain Blue Silver Grass Soul Master seethes with envy. "Damn it! Every one of you is courting death!"

"Why are this academy's medicinal herbs even better than those at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well? Why can any random disciple of his beat me up?"

And a certain debauched White Tiger Soul Master offers himself as a cautionary tale. "If I had known what the future held, I never would have started fooling around."

Just as everyone is still hoping to become his disciple, they discover that he has already become the founding patriarch of all the heavens.

To this, a certain someone has only one thing to say:

"Please address me as Chen Nicholas An, Celestial Master of the Myriad Worlds."