"Tang Chuan, rank seventy-one control-type battle-soul master, please give me your guidance."
Facing the elder, Yunchuan performed a standard soul master duel etiquette, completely different from when facing Dai Mubai. He gave the most basic respect. Of course, his soul power level and such were hidden—after all, hiding one's strength is a basic skill when going out for training.
"Mubai, you!" The elder looked at Dai Mubai, his expression hard to describe. At this moment, he already felt extremely awkward and stuck between choices.
Just when Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the parents who were still registering thought there would be a good show, the elder silently withdrew his already revealed staff martial soul, and said to Yunchuan, "This old man won't lower himself to argue with you."
Among single-combat soul masters, the strongest are control-type battle-soul masters. The elder's soul power was already one large realm lower, and now fighting this pervert? Wouldn't that simply be asking to get beaten? The elder wasn't a masochist, so naturally he wouldn't look for a beating for no reason.
"Where on earth did the dean find such a monster?" the elder secretly marveled.
After all, what did a twenty-five-year-old Soul Saint represent?
The current record for youngest Soul Saint in the soul master world was thirty years old, created by Haotian Douluo, that is—Yunchuan's cheap father in this life, Tang Hao. But the identity Yunchuan was disguised as was someone who broke through to Soul Saint at twenty-five, breaking Haotian Douluo's record.
This meant that this Tang Chuan would absolutely break through to Title Douluo in the future, and when advancing to Title Douluo, he would definitely be younger than Haotian Douluo. He would break the record of youngest Title Douluo!
"This fight absolutely can't happen!"
Facing such a terrifying genius—such a true monster! Giving up now would only mean losing a bit of face, but if they really fought, he would be utterly humiliated and might even get beaten up!
The elder felt that if he didn't want to lose his dignity along with his old bones, then he should just swallow his pride this time.
Sitting back down, he continued reviewing applicants, completely ignoring Yunchuan.
Seeing the elder pretending to be deaf and mute, Yunchuan speechlessly withdrew his martial soul. He had no enmity with the elder, only a bit of verbal conflict. Since the elder backed down, if he continued to force the issue and fought, that would truly turn them into enemies.
Although he wasn't afraid, why create an enemy for no reason? Isn't that just being sick in the head?
Shaking his head, as a teacher of the academy, Yunchuan casually found a chair to sit down on, watching this classic scene with interest.
Originally, there had been over a hundred in line, but after the elder revealed his martial soul and made his loud announcement earlier, many had already left. Now only about a dozen remained.
The elder didn't seem to care about the number of students. He continued his registration work. Those who stayed clearly had confidence in passing this test. The next few applicants all had soul power above rank twenty, with two soul rings.
After paying the ten gold coin registration fee, the elder told them they passed the first stage and could proceed to the second test. Dai Mubai would take them in. He wasn't only there to intimidate people, but also to guide those who passed the first test into the academy.
Soon, another person passed, and then a familiar girl came into view. She wore a blue-green long dress, smooth coffee-colored long hair, with two thin braids holding her middle-part bangs at the sides. Beneath those bangs was a delicate face, white with a faint pink glow, cute and lively with youthful energy.
Her eyes were sapphire-like blue, long lashes making them look bright and moist, giving the whole person a fresh, elegant aura.
Wasn't she Ning Rongrong whom he had met earlier?
At this moment, Ning Rongrong's sapphire eyes met Yunchuan's deep black pupils. Yunchuan smiled at her and blinked as greeting.
Ning Rongrong's cheeks turned red. She hurriedly looked away. She silently summoned the Qibao Liuli Ta martial soul. The colorful glazed crystal pagoda appeared, immediately making the elder gasp, showing surprise and doubt. He frowned and said, "You came here—does your family know?"
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong composed herself. She did not directly answer, but smiled and said, "It's said that education should accept all without discrimination. As long as I meet the academy's requirements, you have no reason not to accept me, right?"
The elder hesitated, then waved to Dai Mubai. "Take her in."
Dai Mubai looked at this rare beauty with extremely calm eyes. Normally, he would already have a lecherous look. But strangely, in the past two days, he felt extremely calm. Even facing someone like Ning Rongrong, his expression was cold and indifferent as he led her inside.
The remaining students quickly finished the first test, and it was finally Tang San and Xiao Wu's turn.
At this moment, Dai Mubai had returned to the elder's side.
Tang San suddenly realized that Dai Mubai's expression had changed—staring fixedly behind him as if he saw something unbelievable.
Tang San instinctively turned around. Though he did not lose composure like Dai Mubai, his heart shook slightly. Behind him and Xiao Wu was one last applicant, seemingly just arrived. It was a girl who looked slightly younger than them, long black hair draped over her shoulders, head lowered slightly, same height as the previous girl in white, skin similarly fair.
However, this girl gave off a completely different feeling. Her body was extremely well-developed, totally incompatible with her age. Without seeing her face, one might think she was an adult woman. Especially her majestic chest, which would catch any man's attention—a standard baby-face-big-chest type.
But contrary to her fiery figure, her expression was extremely cold, a coldness from the soul, pure and emotionless. Her eyes contained no life, conflicting with her extraordinarily beautiful face. Her limbs were long and slender, arms hanging naturally, radiating a dead-cold aura that was hard to bear.
"This must be the little kitty, Zhu Zhuqing!" Yunchuan watched with interest. With such obvious characteristics—and Dai Mubai's reaction—he instantly confirmed her identity.
"You two registering or not? If not, don't block the way," the elder's voice pulled Tang San's thoughts back.
Tang San felt a sharp pain in his hand and turned to see Xiao Wu glaring fiercely at him.
"We're registering together." Tang San endured the pain and placed twenty gold soul coins into the box, extending his hand with Xiao Wu.
The elder squeezed Xiao Wu's hand, nodded, and said, "Your age fits."
When he touched Tang San's hand, he let out another surprised sound. Not believing it, he squeezed a few more times. His expression became odd. He looked up at Tang San. "Did you train some soul skill using your hands?"
He pinched applicants' hands to determine true age from bone structure. But Tang San's hands were extremely resilient, making it impossible to judge.
Tang San's heart tightened. He nodded. "Yes."
The elder frowned. "Lift your calf."
Tang San did so, and the elder pinched through the pants. Tang San felt a numb sensation.
The elder nodded. "Muscle development is good. Bone age matches. Alright, release your martial souls."
Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, then activated their soul power. Blue and red light rose together, hundred-year soul rings appearing.
Rabbit ears grew, fluffy fur appeared on Xiao Wu's hands, her body becoming taller.
Tang San's palm grew the ordinary Blue Silver Grass, which quickly transformed into vines like when Yunchuan fought Dai Mubai that day.
The elder glanced briefly at Xiao Wu, then stared at Tang San. "You're also Blue Silver Grass? Blue Silver Grass can cultivate this fast?"
Tang San smiled and glanced at Yunchuan sitting calmly behind him. Although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.
The elder froze briefly, then understood. That monster sitting behind him was also surnamed Tang, and also had Blue Silver Grass. Since when could waste martial souls cultivate so powerfully?
Same surname, same martial soul—could the two be related?
The elder sighed. "Alright, you pass. Mubai, take them in."
"Yes."
Dai Mubai guided them inside, expression blank, but still staring behind Tang San.
Soon after sending them in, he ran back out, still staring at Zhu Zhuqing. But Zhu Zhuqing completely ignored him, standing like a doll.
Soon, everyone finished.
Only Zhu Zhuqing passed.
Dai Mubai led her into Shrek Academy.
Yunchuan, having watched for a long time and feeling sleepy, knew his turn was coming. He stood up lazily, stretched, and slowly walked into the academy.
Next, he was the examiner for the fourth test.
He had waited days and even purposely joined Shrek Academy—
All for this moment.
After giving Tang San a beating, and then fighting his cheap dad, Yunchuan would leave and continue his path of training.
After all, unlike Tang San and the rest, he had no time to stay in this tiny place playing house. As a transmigrator with a cheat, his journey was the endless myriad worlds!!
Douluo Dalu was only his starting point, not his end!
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