Snow fell over Heaven Dou City, then melted. Peach blossoms bloomed, then withered.
The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament had long since come to an end.
The Martial Soul Hall Academy team claimed the championship in the finals with absolute superiority, while the Imperial Dou Second Team and Academy of Heroes took second and third place respectively.
Shrek Academy, once the talk of the continent, had long become a laughingstock across the land.
No one remembered that team in shit-green uniforms anymore, nor did anyone mention their record-setting crushing defeat in twenty-seven seconds. Only in the taverns of Heaven Dou City would someone occasionally speak of that mad Yu Xiaogang, or of Flender, who guarded the empty academy until his hair turned white overnight.
Meanwhile, amid the mountains of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang San's cultivation also ushered in an explosive surge.
Clear Sky Sect, summit of Fifth Peak, the Young Sect Master's residence.
Tang San sat cross-legged on a cushion in the Secret Chamber, faint golden dragon patterns winding around him. His Blue Silver Grass martial soul swayed slowly at his side. Every blade was covered in fine dragon scales, while their tips glimmered with intertwined lightning and radiance, having long lost every trace of ordinary Blue Silver Grass's frailty.
He had returned to the Clear Sky Sect for exactly one month.
Over that month, he had thoroughly secured his position as Young Sect Master.
First, drawing on his memories of the Clear Sky Sect's secret arts from his previous life, he precisely identified three subtle cultivation errors within the sect's inherited techniques. Then, before everyone, he demonstrated the ultimate realm of Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer—Nine-Nine Return to One. He even wrote out, word for word, several forms of the Clear Sky Nine Absolutes that the Clear