Flender: Old Zhao, Let's Take Down Tang Wulin Together!

After sharing some of his ideas with Xiao Wu, Tang Wulin let her practice on her own.

Of course, as a good teacher, he could not play favorites. He immediately taught Tang San some of the abilities he knew regarding the Blue Silver Emperor as well.

Tang Wulin also had Tang San cast "Wildfire cannot burn it all; spring winds bring it back to life" several times.

After watching only a few times, Tang Wulin had completely mastered it.

This ultimate secret of Blue Silver Grass was an advanced application of life force. It could instantly control one's own life force and make it recover rapidly. At its peak, it could even regrow severed limbs. But if someone's heart was pierced through or their head fell off, it would naturally be useless.

Tang Wulin himself was a Son of Nature. The life-aligned Blue Silver Emperor's control over life force surpassed almost everyone on the continent, while the Blessing of the Goddess of Life gave him an almost terrifyingly endless supply of vitality. This so-called ultimate secret of Blue Silver Grass presented practically no barrier to him. After seeing it a few times, he had fully mastered it and could use it directly.

Mastering it was one thing, but Tang Wulin was not bored enough to chop off an arm just to play around. If he really did that, would that not make him a complete self-harmer?

Over the next few days, Tang Wulin did not take Tang San and Xiao Wu away from Notting Academy. He planned to leave only after the two had thoroughly developed their soul skills.

There was enough time anyway. At their current pace, it would take half a month at most, perhaps a month.

Balak Kingdom, Suotuo City, within an unknown village.

Shrek Academy.

Flender looked at the letter in his hand. When he saw the signature bearing the words "Grandmaster," a smile immediately appeared on his shoe-sole-like face.

"That Xiaogang, after more than ten years without contact, he finally remembered this old brother of his."

"What prospects does he have, staying at that Notting Academy all this time?"

"He might as well come to Shrek Academy. He could even help me guide that kid Hong Jun while he is at it..."

Though his tone carried a hint of complaint, Flender's face bloomed like an old chrysanthemum as he impatiently opened the letter.

He had initially been somewhat absent-minded, but the moment he saw what Yu Xiaogang had written, his entire body froze.

His eyes widened into perfect circles. He even hurriedly rubbed them before confirming that he had truly not misread it.

Innate Full Soul Power, and there were two of them!!!

Once-in-a-century geniuses—Xiaogang had found two at once, and both were at Notting Academy.

Flender drew a deep breath, then read it again. Once he confirmed that he had not made a mistake, he could no longer remain calm.

These were talents! They were the foundation that could transform Shrek Academy from some third-rate chicken academy into a high-level academy, even the number one institution on Douluo Continent!

They had to snatch them. They absolutely had to snatch them. No matter what, Shrek Academy had to have these two.

Flender did not care about Tang Wulin. He was merely a Soul Emperor, while Flender himself was a dignified Soul Saint—a level seventy-five Soul Saint.

Would it not be easy for that strength to scare off a Soul Emperor? Did he even know what a Martial Soul Avatar was?

In the world of Soul Masters, Soul Kings and Soul Emperors could only be considered mid-tier Soul Masters. Only those who reached Soul Saint could be called high-level Soul Masters.

Only with a Martial Soul Avatar could a Soul Master's strength be fully unleashed. Flender did not place a Soul Emperor without a Martial Soul Avatar in his eyes at all.

If Tang Wulin knew when to advance and retreat, that would be fine. But if he did not, Flender had not spent all these years in the Soul Master world for nothing.

At that moment, a trace of killing intent appeared in Flender's eyes.

"Flender, Little Ma's Evil Fire has flared up again..."

Just as Flender was lost in thought, a somewhat rough voice rang out from outside.

The battered wooden door was shoved open, and the burly Zhao Wuji strode in from outside.

"Old Zhao, can you fucking knock before entering my room? Do you have any sense of boundaries or manners?"

"If Little Ma's Evil Fire has flared up, let him handle it himself. It is only the cost of one or two silver soul coins. Do you expect me, the academy headmaster, to fund him doing that sort of thing?"

"Come with me. We are going to snatch some people!"

Flender cursed loudly, then casually tossed the letter to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed from calm to excited, before finally turning into one of utter exhilaration.

"Two Innate Full Soul Power geniuses, and they are even Twin Martial Souls. Old Zhao will go with you, Flender."

"A mere Soul Emperor thinks he is worthy of teaching two geniuses like that? Is he not afraid the wind will make his tongue twist?"

"If he knows what is good for him, then everything can be discussed. If he does not, I will let him learn what the Immovable Wisdom King is!"

Zhao Wuji had always been an unruly man with an overbearing nature. Besides, now that he had advanced to Soul Saint, he naturally looked down on a Soul Emperor.

And those were two Innate Full Soul Power geniuses.

First come, first served. Since they had found them, how could they not bring them back to Shrek Academy and properly train them?

"Good. Old Zhao, come with me. If that brat knows what is good for him, a beating will be enough. If he does not, we will kill him outright."

A vicious light flashed through Flender's eyes. Without another word, he took Zhao Wuji and rushed toward Notting City.

Meanwhile, in Notting City, Tang Wulin slowly let out a breath.

At level sixty-eight, he had completely stabilized his strength. Moreover, as he fully mastered the Spirit Bones of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings, his original attributes now also included fire and water.

The two Dragon King-level Spirit Bones granted him control over water and fire, both of which were absolutely top-tier. Their future potential was maxed out as well. Once they fully developed, they would certainly allow him to contend with the Silver Dragon King.

As he fully mastered water and fire, Tang Wulin felt that his plan to collect Spirit Bones was becoming increasingly promising.

Having fully mastered his own strength, Tang Wulin also planned to find an opportunity to leave.

A full ten days had passed since he began teaching Xiao Wu and Tang San to develop their soul skills.

During those ten days, Xiao Wu had developed a new direction for her second soul skill. It was practically like the Eight-Part Light Wheel; even defense-type Soul Elders would not dare take its sharpness head-on.

As for Tang San, he had also developed the Blue Silver King into something interesting over the past few days. Binding and paralysis came with a casual wave of his hand, and under Tang Wulin's guidance, he had even created a Blue Silver Dragon.

In short, under Tang Wulin's teaching, both children had improved tremendously.

It could be said that Tang San and Xiao Wu's current strength was absolutely no weaker than that of ordinary Soul Elders.

Even against Soul Elders with the most top-tier Martial Souls, they might not necessarily lose in battle.

Rain fell from the sky as fierce winds howled. Dark clouds blanketed the skies over Notting Academy, plunging the entire academy into darkness.

Inside a room.

Zhao Wuji and Flender sat together before Yu Xiaogang, their faces carrying a hint of ruthlessness.

"Xiaogang, you said you suspect Tang Wulin has backing behind him?"

"So if we do this, we must do it thoroughly. You want Old Zhao and me to kill him directly!"

"That is not impossible. He is only a Soul Emperor. If the two of us Soul Saints act, we definitely will not leave behind any clues."

"Good. Old Zhao, let's take down Tang Wulin together!"