Dragon Blood Boiled Once Again!

Tang Tianlin looked at the girl before him, a flicker of admiration flashing through his eyes.

The girl was tall, with delicate features. Her long, powerful legs, paired with a supple waist slender enough to encircle with one hand, filled her entire body with a wild allure.

Just as Tang Tianlin withdrew his gaze, the blood within him suddenly heated and boiled, a wave of heat spreading with his breath.

Fuck, here it came again!

Tang Tianlin's gaze sharpened slightly, and he hurriedly circulated his soul power to suppress it.

As his strength grew, the Golden Dragon King Bloodline within him became increasingly powerful, and his desires increased by the day.

Had his will not been firm, he would probably have become a lustful dragon by now.

Beside him, Dugu Yan suddenly felt a scorching aura wash over her. Her delicate body trembled, a crimson flush spread across her cheeks, and her beautiful legs unconsciously pressed together.

For some reason, she suddenly found Tang Tianlin deliciously enticing, and felt an urge to throw herself at him and give herself away.

Everyone knew that dragons were lustful by nature, but they did not know that the Dragon Clan had another trait.

It was their longing for and worship of more powerful dragons.

After Dugu Yan's martial soul evolved into a jade phosphorus flood dragon, she belonged to the sub-dragon category and naturally possessed the Dragon Clan's traits.

And Tang Tianlin happened to possess every advantage for dragon reproduction. Had he not suppressed it in time, Dugu Yan might have lost control of herself.

"Dugu Yan, right? I'll remember you. Go ahead and take the immortal herb."

After suppressing the surging blood within him, Tang Tianlin spoke softly.

"...All right."

Forcing herself to endure the strange sensations in her body, Dugu Yan gave a trembling reply, carefully picked up a piece of sweet potato golden dragon, and sat cross-legged.

Noticing the faint trembling of Dugu Yan's delicate body, Tang Tianlin reminded her, "Steady your breathing. Don't be nervous."

Dugu Bo also said with concern, "That's right, Yanyan. Grandpa is here. Nothing will happen."

"All...all right."

Dugu Yan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the strange sensations in her body, and put the sweet potato golden dragon into her mouth.

The instant the immortal herb entered her stomach, a warm power spread through her meridians, as though countless little snakes were swimming through her body.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she gritted her teeth, stubbornly refusing to make a sound.

Time ticked by. As the medicinal power was fully absorbed, Dugu Yan completed her martial soul evolution after a scare but without mishap, her jade phosphorus snake martial soul successfully evolving into a jade phosphorus flood dragon.

At that moment, the jade phosphorus snake poison that had plagued generations of the Dugu Family was finally resolved completely.

Shrek Academy, the square.

Flender stood in the middle of the square, his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the five figures before him.

"I called you here today because I have something important to announce."

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up. "Headmaster, is the cafeteria finally going to serve more meat?"

Flender selectively ignored him and said gravely, "Starting today, your cultivation will be placed entirely under the guidance of a theoretical grandmaster."

"A theoretical grandmaster?" Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow. "Where did this theoretical grandmaster come from?"

As his words fell, a figure slowly emerged from behind Flender.

The newcomer wore a robe washed so often it had faded white. With his back straight, his hands behind him, and his chin slightly raised, he strode up to the five with a swagger that acknowledged neither kin nor friend.

It was none other than Yu Xiaogang.

"Let me introduce him."

As soon as Yu Xiaogang appeared, Flender began flattering him. "This is Yu Xiaogang, the renowned theoretical grandmaster of the Soul Master World. He will be responsible for your cultivation from now on."

"Holy shit!"

Ma Hongjun suddenly let out a strange cry and asked in astonishment, "Headmaster, you're not joking, are you? This guy who's been freeloading at the academy for five years is actually a theoretical grandmaster?!"

"Freeloading?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing both froze.

They had only arrived recently and knew nothing of the inside story.

Beside them, Dai Mubai explained, "This guy came to the academy five years ago and has never done anything useful. All he does every day is eat and sleep."

"If Headmaster Flender hadn't kept stopping me, I'd have tied this fellow up and thrown him out the front gate long ago."

"Exactly!"

Oscar also chimed in. "This guy is practically the god of laziness reincarnated."

Only after meeting Yu Xiaogang had Oscar discovered that someone even more listless than himself existed in this world.

Hearing their comments, the smile on Yu Xiaogang's face instantly froze.

It was already their good fortune accumulated over three lifetimes that he would stoop to teaching them, yet instead of being grateful, they called him a freeloader?!

"Flender."

Yu Xiaogang slowly turned, a measure of dejection in his voice. "These students of yours are beyond a freeloader like me to teach. Nor would I dare teach them."

With that, he started walking toward the gate.

Flender panicked and darted forward to stop him, turning to berate the others. "All of you, shut up!"

"Do you know who he is? He's Yu Xiaogang, the man who proposed the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul! A theoretical grandmaster of the entire Soul Master World!"

"How many soul masters have revered his research as truth? How many have avoided decades of detours thanks to his theories!"

"For a few misshapen melons and cracked dates like you, even a single word of guidance from Grandmaster would mean blue smoke was rising from your ancestral graves! And you actually called him a freeloader?"

"I finally managed to invite him here after so much effort, and what do you do? You try to drive him away with a few words?"

With his back to everyone, Yu Xiaogang's shoulders trembled slightly.

He had not expected Flender to praise him with such skill that even he had almost believed it.

"Enough, Flender. There's no need to get angry with a bunch of children over me."

Yu Xiaogang turned around, his tone considerably gentler. "I, Yu Xiaogang, may not be someone who avenges every slight, but I do have my limits."

Flender caught his meaning and pointed at Dai Mubai and the other two, roaring, "Starting today, the three of you will have double the training, and all your daily meal allowances are canceled!"

Despair immediately appeared on their faces.

Extra training was one thing, but why take away their money too?

Ignoring their expressions, Flender smiled at Yu Xiaogang. "Xiaogang, didn't you say you wanted to take a disciple? Do you see anyone suitable here?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly. "Introduce them to me. I'll see if anyone is suitable."

Hearing this, Flender immediately began the introductions. "The tallest blond one is Dai Mubai, fifteen years old, with the white tiger martial soul. A rank thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder. In terms of strength, he definitely qualifies as a genius!"

"Rank thirty-seven..."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

This Dai Mubai looked about the same age as Tang Tianlin, yet he was only rank thirty-seven.

After all, six years ago, a single look from Tang Tianlin had forced him to his knees, unable to rise. His strength had certainly been above that of a Soul Elder.

Now that six years had passed, Tang Tianlin could only be stronger.

Someone like this could not even compare to Tang San, let alone Tang Tianlin.

A disciple of his, Yu Xiaogang's, had to be a true genius!

"Hehe, Boss Dai, Grandmaster turned his nose up at you." Oscar nudged Dai Mubai with his elbow, gloating.

"Hmph!"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, forcibly holding back his anger.

Just then, Flender suddenly pointed at Oscar. "Xiaogang, this one who looks a little precocious is Oscar. Fourteen years old, innate full soul power, sausage martial soul, rank twenty-nine soul power."

At the mention of innate full soul power, Yu Xiaogang's eyes initially lit up.

But after hearing his martial soul and soul power, his expression stiffened, and he shook his head. "Introduce the next one."