The Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy stood in the southern district of Mingdu. Its grounds formed a hexagon, just like the design of a Soul Engineer Medal, and were large enough to rival a medium-sized city—roughly the size of Maple Leaf City.
This was where truly top-tier Soul Engineers gathered.
Having won the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament, the entire Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy could fairly be described as decked out with lanterns and festive decorations.
Jiang Yue and his companion had arrived at a fortunate time. Perhaps to capitalize on its championship title, or perhaps to celebrate its victory, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy had opened admissions again during this period.
The academy's admission requirement was to become a One-Ring Soul Master before the age of twelve. Anyone with even a little talent could manage that.
"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Tournament? What kind of competition is that? Have you competed in it, Jiang Yue?"
"No. You can think of it as gathering all the continent's geniuses together and making them fight."
"Fight? What a shame I missed a competition like that. If I'd entered, I'd have beaten everyone until they scattered like fallen petals and running water."
"That's about right. With your strength, you really could sweep the field."
Di Qiu'er's ultimate martial soul was no laughable version like Huo Yuhao's in the original story. All her ultimate talents had already awakened. Even without the help of immortal herbs, the Golden Dragon's absurd strength would have allowed her to contend with a Soul Emperor.
"If you want to compete, you could consider the next tournament in five years. You'll be a high-level Soul Emperor at the very least by then, so winning the championship definitely won't be