"Alright, all of you settle down and return to your seats. Qingfeng is my personal disciple, and from now on, he will also be the Sea God Pavilion Saint Son. Whoever wants to fight me for him will have to step over this old man's corpse first."
"You've all seen it. Qingfeng has extraordinary bones and the bearing of one blessed by heaven. He may even be an immortal deity descended into the mortal world, possessing the potential to become a god. There shouldn't be any issue with him becoming our Sea God Pavilion Saint Son, right?"
"Qingfeng, although you're incomparably handsome and can afford to be willful, it's best to remain humble as a person,
After all, everyone present is an elder of Shrek Academy or the dean of one of its two departments. Take this opportunity to get to know them. They may be able to help with your Martial Soul cultivation in the future."
Inside the Sea God Pavilion Meeting hall, Mu En spoke, easing the atmosphere.
"Oh..."
Su Qingfeng nodded faintly and stood beside Mu En.
Having come to Douluo Continent, he did not have any grand wishes. He would work hard to become stronger, then mess with Tang San's family a little. Tang San had already become a God King, though, so he could not beat him.
It seemed he could only become a Saint Son so handsome it was inhuman and live a simple, unadorned life.
The Esteemed Elders and members of Sea God Pavilion liked Su Qingfeng more the longer they looked at him, nodding one after another.
This child possessed peerless talent!
It would be wonderful if I could take such a disciple. Just looking at him is pleasing to the eye!
Those were their thoughts.
"Since no one has any objections, then during the new students' opening ceremony, we will announce Qingfeng's status as the Sea God Pavilion Saint Son as well. What do you all think?"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
"I agree. Shrek Academy's students need someone to represent and lead them. Qingfeng is perfect for it!"
"Ahem, you should call him the Saint Son now."
Everyone present chimed in, their attitudes taking a complete one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turn.
Yan Shaozhe stepped forward and patted Su Qingfeng on the shoulder, his gaze exceptionally gentle and caring.
"Sea God Pavilion welcomes you, Little Junior. May we see your Martial Soul? With your heavenly bearing, it is surely a top-tier Martial Soul."
"Yes, yes. What kind of Martial Soul does the Saint Son possess?"
The Sea God Pavilion members all watched Su Qingfeng expectantly.
Ordinarily, handsome men came in two types. One was the dazzling type, stunning at first glance but unremarkable after looking for too long. The other was the enduring type, seemingly ordinary at first glance, yet becoming more handsome and more likable the longer one looked.
But this youth grew more otherworldly and more handsome the longer they looked at him, impossible to tire of.
Su Qingfeng wore a helpless expression. "Actually... I don't know what my Martial Soul is either..."
This was absurd. He had only transmigrated here recently and had immediately been brought back to Shrek Academy by Mu En. Where had he found the time to awaken his Martial Soul?
Mu En said he was gifted and possessed peerless talent, but Su Qingfeng was panicking inside. I'm just a useless person who hasn't even awakened a Martial Soul. I don't even know what level my innate Soul Power is!
On Douluo Continent, Soul Masters were the noblest profession, and only those with Martial Souls could become Soul Masters.
Someone like Su Qingfeng, who had yet to awaken a Martial Soul at twelve, could basically only become a commoner and farm... No, he was worse off than a commoner. Commoners generally had Martial Souls too, though they were merely trash Martial Souls.
"What? No Martial Soul?!"
Upon hearing this, Xian Lin'er slammed her palm onto the table and rose to her feet in shock.
At the same time, the other Esteemed Elders of Sea God Pavilion exchanged looks. How could the Sea God Pavilion Saint Son lack a Martial Soul?
"Which damned bastard dared to deny our Sea God Pavilion Saint Son his Martial Soul awakening? Don't let me find out, or I will punish them severely!"
"Come, Qingfeng. Awaken your Martial Soul. Even if it isn't good, that's fine. Come to our Soul Tool Department. Big Sister will personally teach you and make you a powerful Advanced Soul Tool Master."
The next moment, Xian Lin'er left her seat, intending to personally awaken Su Qingfeng's Martial Soul.
"Come, be good. Give your hand to Big Sister, and she'll teach you how to awaken your Martial Soul~"
Xian Lin'er's fair hand clasped Su Qingfeng's hand as though she were holding the whole world.
Qian Duoduo flared his nostrils and glared. "Why haven't I ever seen you act so proactively with us? Big Sister, my ass. At your age, you could be his mother. This is unbearable!"
"Mind your own business." Xian Lin'er rolled her eyes at Qian Duoduo.
"Dean Xian, let me do it instead." Yan Shaozhe smiled as he forcibly pried Xian Lin'er's hand away.
The Esteemed Elder seated opposite Xian Lin'er also spoke at this moment. "Lin'er, keep fooling around and get out!"
Only then did Xian Lin'er return to her seat unwillingly and behave herself somewhat.
"However, Pavilion Master, is a youth who has not awakened his Martial Soul even at this age truly suitable to become the first Sea God Pavilion Saint Son?"
"Sea God Pavilion is Shrek Academy's most central institution. Our Saint Son need not far surpass Lexuan and Xiaotao, but at the very least, he cannot lose to the Holy Spirit Cult's Saint Son, can he?"
"If his talent as a Soul Master cannot convince everyone, then no matter how unmatched his bearing or heaven-defying his looks, it would be unsuitable to create the position of Saint Son for him. It may instead bring him disaster..."
Some of the Sea God Pavilion Esteemed Elders gradually regained their senses. Although Su Qingfeng was incredibly handsome, making them feel as though they had returned to their spirited youth and were gazing upon someone from heaven, if he lacked talent, standing in that position would only be extremely dangerous.
"Shaozhe, awaken Qingfeng's Martial Soul. Use facts to prove it to the Esteemed Elders. I, Dragon God Douluo Mu En, do not misjudge people."
At this moment, Mu En, reclining in his lounge chair, spoke calmly.
"As you command."
The dean of the Martial Soul Department, who held enormous influence in the Soul Master world and was respected by all the academy's students, was utterly deferential before Mu En.
"Little Junior, although I don't know why you have never awakened your Martial Soul, and regardless of whether your awakened Martial Soul is strong or weak, as your senior brother, I will protect you."
Yan Shaozhe spoke gently. Other than himself, his teacher had never accepted another personal disciple in his life. Who would have thought that this trip would bring him a junior brother, one with the appearance of a divine son, a Fallen Immortal? How could he not be delighted?
"Little Junior, do not resist my power. I will guide you to sense your Martial Soul. I will not hurt you."
Yan Shaozhe brought two fingers together and pointed them at Su Qingfeng's brow. Soul Power flowed through his fingers and connected with Su Qingfeng.
"Mhm..."
After ten thousand years of development, Douluo Continent had long since moved beyond that primitive Soul Master era. Especially for powerhouses like those in Sea God Pavilion, they could help others awaken their Martial Souls without the aid of Martial Soul crystal balls.
"Little Junior, your Martial Soul..."
Yan Shaozhe's eyes suddenly bloomed with radiance like countless stars in the night sky as his consciousness entered Su Qingfeng's Sea of Consciousness.
Within Su Qingfeng's Sea of Consciousness floated the figure of a peerless youth. Behind him were countless stars, gleaming with endless brilliance, profound and resplendent. Their light shone upon the youth, perfectly accentuating that handsome face.
A realm also radiated from the youth's body. It enveloped the surrounding space, rendering the area mostly white. Dragons, phoenixes, and immortal cranes flew and circled around him, while gold and silver petals drifted down from time to time, making him appear like a Fallen Immortal descended from the depths of the starry sky!
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