Shrek Academy, Foreign Languages Department.
Yan Shaozhe brought Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong to the outer courtyard of the Shrek Academy.
The students, dressed in matching black school uniforms, were bustling out of the shelter and returning to the teaching building to continue their lessons for the day.
"Your Excellencies, since the Pavilion Master and you two have reached an agreement, from now on we are all family."
"Next, I'll show you around the Shrek Academy and help you with your onboarding procedures. Finally, I'll take you to meet the students in your tutoring class."
Qian Renxue nodded, looking around. Things were completely different now than they were ten thousand years ago. In recent years, she had hardly ever been to human cities. She had only taken on a talented disciple on the road and rarely interacted with people. So everything seemed rather strange to her.
"Thank you for your Dean Yan."
Bibi Dong felt the same way as she looked around. The rich spiritual energy within the Shrek Academy made her spiritual body more solid.
Upon closer inspection, this spiritual energy carries the unique aura of Shadow; it seems to be the work of Huo Yuhao.
If this had happened ten thousand years ago, I probably would have had a mental breakdown if I had encountered such an opponent.
This man is terrifying, not just because of his overwhelming strength.
The man's schemes were terrifying; it seemed that wherever he went, he would leave behind his methods.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong smiled. She and Huo Yuhao were now in a cooperative relationship.
Then the one in heaven will have a headache.
Even without any fluctuations in Soul Power, Yan Shaozhe's body instinctively told him that these two were probably on par with the deceased Mu En in strength, and he couldn't even muster the thought of fighting them.
Most importantly, the moment the two joined the company, it signified that Shrek Academy was about to be completely intertwined with the Shadow Garden.
Before leaving, Zhang Lexuan clarified their identities to him, both of them being members of the Shadow Garden.
Shrek Academy is too weak now; it simply doesn't have the strength to contend with them.
Yan Shaozhe had already let go of much of the past, but the Destruction Sea God Island remained a thorn in his side, making it impossible for him to fully accept the Shadow Garden.
" Dean Yan, I know your concerns, but at this point, this decision wasn't really our own."
"Once Shadow Garden delivers all the information, you can take a look for yourself. We may all need to make some preparations."
Zhang Lexuan added, "Regardless of whether the truth is true or false, you must understand the unchanging principles of the Douluo Continent."
"Strength is the only standard on this continent!"
Thinking of what Zhang Lexuan had said to him, Yan Shaozhe finally put his worries aside for the time being.
Regardless of the final outcome, he is still too weak and must improve himself as soon as possible.
The three of them strolled around the college and arrived at the entrance of a classroom of a foreign language student.
Wang Yan was speaking eloquently on the stage, explaining the Martial Soul Theory and the combination of Soul Skill.
The students below frequently raised their hands to ask questions or scribbled furiously below, afraid of missing any of the knowledge points that Teacher Wang Yan was explaining.
For them, these are the most important Martial Soul Theory, which they cannot learn in other academies.
Just then, the bell rang. Wang Yan put away his textbook and smiled, "Alright, class dismissed. Remember, the knowledge of Martial Soul is very important, but you can't neglect your Soul Power cultivation either. There will be a practical exam next week, and I hope you all do well."
"Ah... ah..."
" Teacher Wang, please be lenient for another week. We love theoretical knowledge so much, please!"
A chorus of groans rose from below. The student who was taking notes suddenly stopped, his face instantly falling, looking utterly dejected.
Wang Yan's eyes lit up immediately, as if he had found a kindred spirit. His gaze instantly locked onto the student who had spoken up, and he said happily, "This student is someone we should all learn from. In that case, I'll wait for you at the library after school tonight, and I'll give you some extra lessons."
"No... Teacher Wang, cough cough, I feel like my Soul Power cultivation has fallen behind lately, so I won't trouble you any further," the student quickly said, trying to make amends.
Wang Yan sighed and shrugged.
The students below were quietly complaining; they really didn't want to take the exam.
"Ahem, Teacher Wang, what's wrong with your class? Don't you want to take the practical exam? Those students who don't want to take the exam, just let me know, and I'll personally exempt them from it." Yan Shaozhe stood at the door with a smile, his gaze sweeping over the students below.
The entire classroom fell silent instantly; no one dared to speak.
"No, Dean Yan, the students are just trying to focus on their cultivation and are just talking nonsense," Wang Yan, rubbing his forehead to help the students.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes."
"That's right, that's exactly it, Dean Yan, what we like most is exams."
The students below nodded frantically, knowing that Dean Yan meant what he said. No exam meant no exam; it just meant extra practice until they had to stay in the medical ward for ten days to half a month—it was incredibly comfortable.
It's not surprising that students complain about exams; in the past, these students would have been excited.
Since Sea God Island was bombed, students now have a small test every three days and a big test every two days. The academy even requires students to check in and practice every day after returning to their dormitories.
If your meditation time doesn't exceed two hours, you'll have to wait until the next day to attend a special training course and work hard for a day.
Yan Shaozhe nodded in satisfaction, then beckoned to Wang Yan and introduced them to the people behind him, "These two Your Excellencies are the newest teachers to join our academy. They are responsible for leading the inner academy's competition class. Teacher Wang, could you please help record their employment information?"
"Okay, please follow me." Wang Yan put away his textbook and gestured for him to come in.
In the archives office area, Wang Yan sat at the table, took out paper and pen, and asked, "Your Excellencies, could you please tell me some information so I can record it?"
I do not know your honorific titles.
"Angel, Qian Renxue."
"Rakshasa, Bibi Dong."
" Dean Yan, is this how you register? Don't the ranks of the two Your Excellencies require it?" Wang Yan turned his head and asked quietly.
Yan Shaozhe nodded and said, "That's it, there are no problems."
After saying that, Yan Shaozhe patted Wang Yan on the shoulder and said gently with a smile, " Teacher Wang, you've worked hard."
You should know that the college is short of staff right now. After that incident, not only did the number of students decrease significantly, but many teachers also left.
Wang Yan can be considered one of the most dedicated and responsible teachers in the School of Foreign Languages.
"Oh, right, I have an apprentice who's still out there. I'll have her come over and join the competition team," Qian Renxue added.
She had already sent a message to her new disciple on the way; the little girl should be here in ten to fifteen days at most.
" Dean Yan, what do you think of this?" Wang Yan asked, pausing his pen.
Yan Shaozhe clapped his hands, his face beaming with delight, even the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose twitched twice. "Great news! Write it down. By the way, Your Majesty, may I ask your disciple's name, Martial Soul, age, and such..."
Qian Renxue looked up in thought, her slender fingers lightly tapping her chin, and said haltingly, "Uh... right, Ye Guyi, her Martial Soul is also an angel, just like mine, but Holy Angel. We still need to find a way to help her evolve it. As for her age... around 16 years old, and her Soul Power Level... level 75, I guess."
Yan Shaozhe's eyes widened suddenly. 16 years old, level 75? And his Martial Soul is the Holy Angel, a top-tier Martial Soul!
Even among Shrek, geniuses like this are rare.
"My beloved student's talent is truly exceptional."
Wang Yan noted down the information, muttering to himself, "The Holy Angel Martial Soul Ultimate Attribute, so it must have Innate Full Soul Power. Unfortunately, it's still inferior to the Six-Winged Angel. The Martial Soul might even carry Holy Domain."
"Can Martial Soul evolve?"
Qian Renxue was also curious, not expecting that this young teacher knew so much, far surpassing the so-called Grandmaster from ten thousand years ago.
"Your Majesty, I wonder, how does this Martial Soul Evolution?" Wang Yan asked curiously.
Qian Renxue didn't think it was a secret, and since she had a good impression of Wang Yan, she replied, "It's not difficult. This type of Martial Soul is actually produced by diluting the bloodline of the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul. All you need to do is perform a bloodline reversion ritual on it."
"I'm not familiar with this ceremony?" Wang Yan asked, then realized his rudeness. "Your Majesty, I apologize for my abruptness. Please forgive my impoliteness. I have already recorded it."
Qian Renxue waved her hand. Wang Yan's attitude was very good, so there was no need to make things difficult for him.
"In a few days, some information will likely be sent to Shrek. You can go and take a look then; perhaps you'll find the answer."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yan Shaozhe, " Dean Yan?"
Yan Shaozhe gave an awkward smile, knowing that Wang Yan was asking him for the permission he had promised to grant him access to the Sea God Pavilion's library.
He had already promised Wang Yan, so there was no reason for him to go back on his word. He simply said solemnly, " Teacher Wang, those are all academy secrets. Giving you permission to access them means you can't leave the academy."
Wang Yan nodded sincerely and assured him, " Dean Yan, of course, the academy is my home."
Bibi Dong suggested, " Dean Yan, why don't we go and meet the children in that so-called competition class first?"
Yan Shaozhe quickly led the way, taking Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong outside.
Wang Yan watched the three people leave, staring at the three records in his hand, feeling as if he had seen the names Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong somewhere before.
"How strange, where have I seen this before? It seems to be part of mainland history? No, it's probably just a coincidence of names." Wang Yan muttered to himself, the joy of soon being able to enter the Sea God Pavilion to browse through the books making him forget about this trivial matter.
Sea God Island, training ground.
Xiao Xiao sat to one side, her Soul Power flowing within her body, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.
In the center of the training ground, two figures, one in red and one in blue, were clashing rapidly.
The moment the two collide, terrifying energy ripples erupt, and sonic booms resound through the air.
" Dragon's Fire!"
A blazing fire erupted from the Red Dragon of the Wu Feng, reflecting off her short, fiery red hair. The surrounding air began to distort, unable to withstand the intense heat.
"Seven treasures transform into crystal, possessing two qualities: power Second: Speed!"
Ning Tian stood outside the arena, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand radiating dazzling light, and two amplification elements streaked through the void and fell directly into Wu Feng's body.
Wu Feng felt the suppressive force of the Martial Soul almost disappear, and he was overjoyed. He exerted force with his long legs and quickly approached the other side.
Opposite her, Wang Qiu'er's long blue-purple hair fluttered in the wind as she assumed a fighting stance, her golden dragon eyes fixed intently on Wu Feng's approaching figure.
Behind them, the roars of dragons echoed, and the phantom of a golden dragon howled.
"Third Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Head."
On Wang Qiu'er's right fist, a golden dragon head phantom solidified and punched forward.
bump!
The golden dragon head and the fiery dragon claws clashed violently.
Two dragon roars echoed throughout the training ground, and two bursts of Soul Power exploded. The specially reinforced ground beneath their feet sank slightly, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out.
Wu Feng faced a relentless barrage of force, which even began to exert a subtle pressure on him. He mentally assessed whether he could unleash his full power.
In the end, he abandoned the idea and swung his left dragon claw out from another direction.
Wang Qiu'er drew a circle with her left hand, using her Soul Power to wrap around her from under her armpit and block the Wu Feng's attack.
Wu Feng immediately tapped his toes, pulled back, threw the dragon fire in his hand forward, and leaped backward to land steadily.
Wang Qiu'er's dragon head remained imposing as she slammed a punch into the dragon fire, shattering it instantly.
"I admit defeat, Qiu'er. Your Martial Soul is too much of a counter to me." Wu Feng withdrew his Red Dragon Martial Soul, tossed a white towel to Wang Qiu'er, and wiped his sweat. "Even with Ning Tian's enhancement, I'm still far from enough."
Wang Qiu'er smiled slightly and took the towel. "Your reaction and attack angles were quite good. I just had the advantage of my Martial Soul, but you're very capable too."
Wang Dong'er sat to the side, looking at Wang Qiu'er with a resentful gaze, and pouted, "So, who wants to spar with me?"
"I'm tired, I need to rest." Wang Qiu'er picked up her water glass and took a sip.
"Me too," Wu Feng said.
"How about I do it?" Ning Tian raised his hand hesitantly, not wanting to discourage Wang Dong'er.
"..." Wang Dong'er fell silent instantly, and the Clear Sky Hammer that was about to appear was retracted.
Even if they win against the Auxiliary System, it's still an unfair victory.
"Oh, what a pity, I'm an exchange student and can't participate for you guys, otherwise I would have sparred with you." Meng Hongchen covered her mouth and chuckled from the side.
Wang Dong'er rolled her eyes, utterly speechless.
Nobody wanted to spar with her.
There was nothing we could do; Wang Dong'er just pulled out the Clear Sky Hammer while we were fighting, and one smash destroyed at least a large area of the training ground, so everyone would have to repair it together.
In the past few days, no one has been willing to spar with Wang Dong'er.
Jiang Nannan, with her long legs, sat down next to Wang Dong'er and comforted her, " Dong'er, why don't you use the Light Goddess Butterfly, and we can spar?"
Wang Dong'er shook her head vigorously, her face full of rejection.
Are you kidding me? Fighting against Senior Nannan would be like being completely outmatched; I wouldn't even be able to touch Jiang Nannan.
Jiang Nannan is estimated to be breaking through level 80 soon, and she's Agility Attack System; how could I, a Power Attack System, possibly be a match for her?
As everyone rested and chatted, Xiao Xiao slowly opened her eyes. Her Soul Power surged within her, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rapidly flowed into her body.
With Soul Power Level of 69, he is just one step away from becoming Soul Saint at level 70.
" Dean Yan is here."
Xiao Xiao stared at the entrance of the training ground, and just as she finished speaking, three figures appeared.
Wang Qiu'er, Wang Dong'er, and the others looked at Dean Yan had appeared, then turned to look at Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao's strength is getting stronger and stronger!