"You're forming a Heaven Dou Team? Then I'm in!"
Without another word, Dugu Yan took Lin Ya's registration form and began filling it out seriously.
Lin Ya chuckled. "Does this count as poaching?"
Without even raising her head, Dugu Yan said, "They're both Heaven Dou Teams, so it doesn't."
What was Heaven Dou Team 1, anyway? Did it have Lin Ya?
Dugu Yan quickly finished filling out the form, handed it to Lin Ya, and asked, "What next? Who else are we going to find? It can't just be the two of us, right?" Dugu Yan looked at Lin Ya.
Two against seven was not impossible, actually. At her current cultivation speed, she would definitely be over Rank 40 by the time of the tournament. With Lin Ya, a Soul King, added in, there would surely be no problem.
Stroking his chin, Lin Ya began calculating.
"There's still a year and a half until the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament..."
"To be precise, one year and nine months," Dugu Yan added.
Lin Ya nodded.
He was not picky about teammates, but they had to be at least Rank 30. They also had to be geniuses. After all, they would be his teammates, and Lin Ya intended to bring them all into his sect after the Soul Master Tournament.
"The Twelve Superior Vessels. It wouldn't be too much to gather twelve Titled Douluo, would it?"
With that thought, Lin Ya directly crossed off those older students who were twenty-three yet only in their thirties.
That meant Lin Ya could only set his sights on those genius academies of the Heaven-ranked tier.
"That works too. Once they're trained, they can compete again in the next tournament. Killing two birds with one stone!"
The Continental Soul Master Tournament was held once every five