Father-in-Law!!!

Dai Yuhao thought differently at this moment.

In the eyes of this already enslaved Eunuch Dai, Zhou Yi was his teacher, the teacher who had laid the foundation for his future ascension to godhood.

"Yuhao, let me be honest with you too. I think there's something wrong with this teacher. Even from your memories, her teaching methods seem problematic to me, a million-year soul beast."

"Honestly, her teaching philosophy is far too ordinary. It doesn't meet the standards of a super teacher at the continent's top academy at all. Even if her promotion rate is high, she has expelled many students. I think those students were right. I still advise you not to get involved in this. There's really something wrong with this teacher."

"Impossible!" Dai Yuhao shouted.

Many people immediately turned their attention toward him. Seeing that there was no one around him, yet he had suddenly shouted "impossible," everyone wondered whether Dai Yuhao was talking to himself.

"...I..." Seeing everyone staring at him strangely, Dai Yuhao could no longer endure it and immediately chose to leave.

He soon arrived at the academy corridors.

He was preparing to find his teacher, Zhou Yi. Unfortunately, before he had gone far down a deserted corridor, he ran into someone. This person looked quite ordinary, yet somehow gave off an extraordinary feeling.

"Who are you?"

"Tang Wei."

"What?! You're Tang Wei, the one who framed my teacher? I'll make you pay for framing my teacher!"

"Bluesilver Entanglement!"

Upon hearing that this person was Tang Wei, the one who had framed his teacher, Dai Yuhao immediately charged forward. Yet, to his surprise, he was swiftly stopped.

He was blocked by the plant-type soul skill of those Bluesilver Grass, and the life force emanating from them felt especially powerful.

"Who exactly are you? Why did you frame my teacher?"

"God Realm, Emotion God, Rong Nianbing."

"You are..." Dai Yuhao stared at Tang Wei in disbelief.

"Not to mention, you are my good son-in-law."

"Father-in-law!"

"Let's find somewhere quiet to talk."

"Yes."

Soon afterward, Dai Yuhao and Tang Wei—or rather, Tang San—quickly arrived at a quiet place. It was a secluded corner of Shrek Academy, a place rarely visited by anyone and thus most suitable for talking.

"Father-in-law, you were reborn as well?"

"It's the same for me. There are currently two of me in this spacetime, so I'm trying to find a way to return to my own time. But first, I must become a god."

Tang Wei—or rather, Tang San—stated this plainly.

"So that's how it is. But why, Father-in-law, did you say my teacher is a fraud who deceives the world and steals fame? He clearly uses Yu Xiaogang's theories! Father-in-law, didn't you also rely on Yu Xiaogang's theories to finally become a god?"

Hearing Dai Yuhao say this, Tang San wanted to become angry, but he restrained himself and said, "Yuhao, my teacher Yu Xiaogang was a Grandmaster of Spirit Master Theories in that era. But in this era, he can only be considered an ordinary scholar. The reason is simple: Martial Soul theory in that era was still immature. My teacher could only be considered a comparatively outstanding Martial Soul theorist of that time."

"Humanity has evolved for so many years. Ten thousand years have passed, and Martial Soul theory has become very mature. Yet this person actually uses theories from ten thousand years ago. My teacher himself once said that he could be considered an outstanding master of theoretical scholarship in his own era, but probably not in the future. That was because human theory and knowledge evolve and progress. Remaining stuck ten thousand years in the past makes a bright future impossible, and it is impossible to teach strong individuals that way."

"So my teacher once said that future Martial Soul theories would be excellent, great, and mature. He himself probably would not be anything remarkable in the future, regardless of being a scholar. Only in that era could he be considered a scholar. One must maintain an outstanding heart and keep progressing. But Zhou Yi uses theories from ten thousand years ago while pushing political correctness. How could she possibly make you stronger?"

After Tang San said this, Eunuch Dai, who had already become the Tang Clan's "Star Slave," found it difficult to believe. But since his father-in-law had said it, he could only believe it. He could only believe that the teacher who had laid the foundation for his godhood in his previous life was actually a fraud who only knew how to push political correctness.

"I'm telling you clearly: this person's teaching system is primitive and antiquated. There is basically no benefit to it. The reason my teacher used it when teaching us was because our environment at the time only allowed such methods, and some teachers did not dare let us use them too much, for fear that we would suffer hidden injuries. You probably really do have hidden injuries. Hurry and check yourself."

"Yes."

Dai Yuhao immediately used his divine sense to inspect his physical condition.

But once he checked, he discovered the problem. His body had many hidden injuries, and those injuries would obstruct the advancement of his soul power. In other words, if he did not heal those hidden injuries, he would likely achieve very little in the future. Even becoming a Title Douluo would probably be difficult.

"This!"

At that moment, Dai Yuhao completely fell apart. He had still harbored some disbelief in his heart, but this inspection truly revealed that his body had many hidden injuries.

"Yuhao, I also hope that you can become a god, be with my daughter, and become my son-in-law. But if you lack correct wisdom, you probably will not become a god again in the future."

Tang San left after saying this.

Before leaving, even an AK couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth.

Tang San looked at the silent Dai Yuhao and thought, This dog is truly too easy to fool. As expected of the old dog I carefully selected and trained. Yuhao, give a little of your destiny to your father. You are a Child of Destiny, after all. When the time comes, I'll still allow Wutong to marry you.

Tang San thought this to himself, then quickly left.

"I never expected even Tang God King of the God Realm to have been reborn. This is truly unbelievable. Yuhao, you should accept reality now. Your teacher is merely a fraud who pushes political correctness. Accept this future properly. When we become gods, we can still live forever."