Gangzi's great remedial lesson adventure

[Rakshasa Descent - First Trial: Accepting the Past:]

All the pain of the past has become your Inner Demon. If you wish to become Rakshasa God who gathers all the evil thoughts in the world, how can you possibly fear evil thoughts?

Over the next 72 hours, you will face all the tutors who have taught you. If you do not have a mental breakdown within these 72 hours, you will pass this test.

Time flows differently here than outside, so please rest assured, Divine Trial.

Gangzi's bull-like eyes were fixed on him!

His eyes were fixed on that number—seventy-two hours!

Gangzi felt his heart skip a beat. He stared stiffly at the group of former tutors who had gathered around him, feeling his breath catch in his throat.

"Xiao Gang, Scarface, it's been so long since I've seen you!" Scarface, who had a centipede-like scar on his face, was the first to approach Gangzi's tutor, with a mocking Checkmark Smile on his face.

"I heard Gangzi, you've really made something of yourself, you're about to become a god! Thinking about it, I, Scarface, have also made something of myself, I actually trained a god!"

Scarface said with deep emotion, but then he changed the subject. "But Gangzi, even if you become a god, you can't be arrogant and complacent. To ensure you have good virtues, I, Scarface, will give you one last lesson before you become a god!"

"And me too," said Brother Long, who had a dragon tattoo across his shoulder.

The one-eyed One-Eyed Dragon, whose eye was covered by Blindfold, also spoke up, "Me too, Gangzi!"

"Xiao Gang! Don't worry, we're all very patient when we're teaching!" Scarface and the others gathered around, smiling as they began to tutor Gangzi.

"No!!!"

Gangzi felt like he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He was about to face seventy-two hours of relentless studying. How could such a rebellious student like Gangzi possibly endure it?

But the thought that he could achieve the Rakshasa Godhood if he could just persevere for these seventy-two hours gradually strengthened Gangzi's resolve, which had been on the verge of collapse!

A full seventy-two hours.

Gangzi nearly suffered a mental breakdown, but the Theoretical Master lived up to his Theoretical Master. In order to inherit the Rakshasa Godhood, he persevered.

"Damn Rakshasa God, damn Rakshasa God, damn Rakshasa God!" Gangzi had completely come to hate the Rakshasa God.

He vowed that as long as the Rakshasa God had not left the Divine Realm after he ascended Divine Realm, he would destroy the Rakshasa God at all costs!

How could Gangzi accept such a humiliation?

Gangzi slowly emerged from the vortex formed by the Head Soul Bone and Torso Soul Bone. He limped towards the vortex formed by the two leg Soul Bone and walked towards it.

"This Master wants to see what other Master you, damned Rakshasa God, can come up with to make things difficult for me!"

Enter this vortex.

Gangzi felt dizzy and lightheaded. After the familiar dizziness subsided, Gangzi vaguely realized that he seemed to have become a soul, and would be watching something from the perspective of an observer.

"Xiaogang!" an excited voice rang out.

Gangzi paused for a moment upon hearing the familiar voice, then turned to look.

Another illusory soul rushed towards him excitedly.

Gangzi knew this person very well; it was none other than Liu Erlong, who had been torn to pieces by the Cursed Spirit Bibi Dong!

The spirit form of Liu Erlong lunged forward, intending to hug Gangzi, but she brushed past Gangzi without actually touching Gangzi.

"What's going on?" Liu Erlong was getting anxious as she couldn't hold her beloved Gangzi.

"Erlong, don't get agitated!" Gangzi rubbed his temples, then adopted the melancholic scholar's demeanor he usually used when dealing with Liu Erlong. "I'm currently undergoing the God's test, and this is the final one. The reason I see you here must be because Lord Rakshasa God summoned your soul!"

"I see!" Liu Erlong looked at Gangzi excitedly. "Xiaogang, I knew you were the best! That God really has discerning eyes, letting you pass his test!"

"Get out of my way! Stay away from my Xiao Gang!" At this moment, another voice that Gangzi knew all too well came.

The person who came was Bibi Dong. To be precise, Bibi Dong's soul was extracted from Luo Sanpao's consciousness and then restored to normal consciousness by the Rakshasa God.

"Dong'er!" Gangzi was overjoyed.

"Xiaogang!" Dongzi said, his eyes filled with affection.

"Hey, stay away from Xiao Gang!" Liu Erlong glared angrily at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong glared back, and the two looked like they were about to fight.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing." Gangzi sighed helplessly. "This is my Ninth Trial Rakshasa God. Let me become a god first."

"Xiaogang, you've already reached the Ninth Trial the Rakshasa God? That's amazing! You truly are the man I've fallen for!" Bibi Dong exclaimed with a blissful expression.

Gangzi nodded, then asked, "Lord Rakshasa God, what is the trial I need to overcome in this stage?"

A voice, audible only to Gangzi and Liu Erlong, rang out: [Rakshasa Descent - Second Trial:]

A true Rakshasa God cannot wear a cloak of false justice; only by confronting one's disgusting and filthy past can one be qualified to inherit the Rakshasa Godhood!

"..." Gangzi suddenly had a bad feeling.

As the three souls traversed space, they appeared within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

In a family delivery room, with the cry of a newborn, and under the watchful eyes of the three spirits— Gangzi, Dongzi, and Longzi—young Gangzi was born.

"Is this your Xiaogang from when you were little...? So cute!" Liu Erlong's eyelids twitched slightly, but she still spoke against her will.

Gangzi was far from cute when he was born; in fact, he was quite ugly.

However, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and both Dongzi and Longzi thought Gangzi was adorable at that moment, so let's just say he was adorable.

"The birth of Yu Xiaogang Yu Xiaogang is a fortunate event for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! His mother is a female Soul Master with innate level 8 Soul Power, while his father, Yu Yuanzhen, possesses innate level 9.5 Soul Power! With such outstanding Soul Power from his parents, and having already absorbed a large amount of nutrition while still in the womb, everyone in the clan believes that his Talent is absolutely no less than Yu Yuanzhen's!"

A voiceover began, it was the Rakshasa God starting his voiceover.

Gangzi's face instantly darkened, reminding him of some unpleasant memories. He still couldn't forget that day when he awakened his Mutated Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, with only a level 0.5 innate Soul Power. He was regarded as a disgrace by the entire sect, and those peers who used to fawn over him began to mock him!

Dongzi and Longzi were both a little embarrassed, and seeing Gangzi, they quickly comforted him, "It's okay, Xiao Gang. When God closes a door, he opens a window, doesn't he? Your theoretical knowledge is so outstanding, how can those ordinary people with decent Innate Soul Power compare to you!"

"Yes, Xiao Gang, you're the best in my heart."

Gangzi's expression gradually softened.