Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends.

"Really? Master, you're amazing! I'll have to trouble you to guide my brother and me from now on."

That smile, like sunlight piercing through the dark clouds, instantly struck Yu Xiaogang's heart, which yearned to be worshipped.

He immediately felt refreshed, and even the Tang San who had been glaring at him seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

"Sure, sure! Come with me!"

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand with great confidence, as if he had become the mentor of the two future powerhouses, and led the way into the academy.

Old Jack watched this scene with satisfaction, feeling that he had met a benefactor.

Tang San remained tense, cautiously following behind Yu Xiaogang, constantly on guard against the seemingly sanctimonious master in front of him.

Cinderella walked at the back, looking at Yu Xiaogang's back, then at the nervous Tang San beside her. In the depths of her azure eyes, a trace of composure as if she had everything under control flashed.

……

Yu Xiaogang walked ahead of Tang San and Cinderella with a smug look on his face, leading the way for them.

He also deliberately slowed his pace so that the two newly discovered geniuses behind him could keep up with him.

In addition, it was also so that he could enjoy Cinderella's admiring gaze a little longer.

Since leaving Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong, he hasn't enjoyed the admiring gaze of others for a long time.

Cinderella's clear blue eyes were innocent and her voice was soft and sweet: "Master, you know so much! This is the first time I've ever heard of the Soul Ring Limit Theory that you just mentioned! You must have read a lot of books, right? Do you have a big study filled with all kinds of Soul Master books?"

As Cinderella spoke, she made a large gesture with her hands, her expression innocent and hopeful.

This perfectly timed flattery made Yu Xiaogang feel extremely comfortable, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

He coughed reservedly, slightly raising his chin, trying to make his tone sound calm, but still revealing an undisguised smugness.

"Hehe, it's not a lot, but over the years I've devoted myself to research and have indeed collected some rare and valuable books and manuscripts from the mainland. I've especially dabbled in things like martial soul mutation, soul beast atlases, and the principles of soul ring pairing. My study may not be large, but the collection of books inside is probably comparable to the ordinary library of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

Yu Xiaogang deliberately downplayed the importance of his book collection, but Yongci emphasized its value in every word.

Cinderella immediately understood, and a barely perceptible glint flashed in the depths of her azure eyes.

They actually had it in stock! And it sounds like it's of very high quality!

This is exactly what she urgently needs right now: systematic and comprehensive knowledge of Soul Master theory, especially regarding Soul Ring selection and Soul Beast identification.

Tang Hao is unreliable, the basic education at the academy is too slow, and although Yu Xiaogang's title as a theoretical master is largely undeserved, the books he has collected over half his life are the real treasure.

"Wow! Master, you are really amazing!"

Cinderella gasped again, clutching her heart, her eyes practically sparkling. "If only I could ever have the chance to admire your precious collection of books! Even just a glance would be incredibly beneficial!"

Yu Xiaogang was completely bewildered by Cinderella's sweet talk and replied almost without thinking, "If there's a chance, there will definitely be a chance! Once you've settled in, you can come to my place anytime..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized he had been too hasty. He quickly stopped himself, changed the subject, and continued to show off his knowledge, trying to further solidify his image of being erudite.

He launched into a long and detailed analysis of the various possibilities surrounding Tang San's Blue Silver Grass's innate full soul power, from the hidden mutation of his martial soul to the inheritance of special bloodlines, speaking eloquently and persuasively.

Finally, he paused abruptly, his gaze fixed intently on Tang San, and spoke with absolute certainty: "Therefore, there is only one truth! Tang San, you don't only have one martial soul; you have another martial soul, and it is by no means ordinary, undoubtedly extremely powerful! Otherwise, there would be no way you could support the innate full soul power of the useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass! You are a one-in-a-million twin martial soul!"

He then looked at Cinderella, feigning profundity as he pondered, "As for your Crystal Shoes Martial Soul, Cindy, I have searched through countless records but have never seen one exactly like it. However, judging from its crystal-clear appearance and the peculiar fluctuations in its soul power, it is very likely a benign mutation of some kind of spiritual or auxiliary Martial Soul, with enormous potential!"

Cinderella was practically rolling her eyes to the back of her head.

The useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass? This is clearly the extremely powerful Blue Silver Emperor!

Benign mutation? This is a genuine fairytale prop martial spirit!

On the surface, Cinderella cooperated by showing an expression of extreme shock and admiration, covering her mouth with her little hands and widening her eyes.

"My God! Master! You could even see that!"

The moment Yu Xiaogang pointed out his twin martial souls, Tang San's muscles tensed up instantly.

How did he know?

The first article of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu outline sounded like an alarm bell in Tang San's mind!

This seemingly decadent and ordinary man saw through his secret at a glance!

Danger! Extreme danger! Must be removed!

A murderous intent surged into Tang San's heart in an instant. His right hand drooped slightly, and inside his sleeve, the spring of a silent sleeve dart was quietly gripped by his fingers.

If there is even the slightest change in direction, he is 70% confident that he can instantly pierce the man's throat!

As for the consequences?

Anyone who dares to pry into my sister's and my secrets is courting death!

Just as Tang San was about to make his move, Cinderella gently tugged at his sleeve. The force was light, but it was like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing Tang San's murderous intent that was about to erupt.

Tang San snapped back to his senses and met Cinderella's calm eyes. He took a deep breath, suppressing his murderous intent, but his gaze toward Yu Xiaogang remained icy.

Chapter 49 Teacher Yu Xiaogang?

Yu Xiaogang was completely unaware that he had just escaped death. He was still immersed in his achievement of "hitting the nail on the head" and "shocking the genius".

After witnessing Cinderella's awe and adoration, he felt he had laid enough groundwork and then plotted his revenge.

Yu Xiaogang cleared his throat, adopting a serious and solemn demeanor.

"Tang San, Cindy. Your talents are rare, but precisely because of this, the uncertainty and dangers ahead far exceed those of ordinary people. Ordinary teachers simply cannot guide you in the right direction. Only those who have undergone systematic research and mastered the most profound theories in the Soul Master world can help you fully explore your talents and avoid going astray or even going astray."

He paused, looked at the two of them intently, and finally revealed his ultimate goal.

"I, Yu Xiaogang, although my soul power level is not high, I believe that in the study of martial soul theory, no one on the entire continent can surpass me. I am willing to take you two as my disciples and impart all my knowledge to you to cultivate you into true peak experts! Are you willing?"

The air seemed to freeze.

Tang San lowered his head, his fingernails almost digging into his palms.

You want to take us as your disciples? You think you're worthy?

Tang Sanzhi thought this was a trap Yu Xiaogang was preparing to take advantage of Cinderella.

Just then, Cinderella spoke.

Her voice was still sweet, with a touch of just the right amount of naivety and self-assurance: "Master, what are you saying? Aren't you a teacher at Notting Academy? So, since we've come to Notting Academy to study, we're naturally your students, right? Do we really need to formally become your students?"

Cinderella tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and looked extremely innocent, as if she hadn't understood the subtext of Yu Xiaogang's words, "Come and become my disciple."

"Uh……"

Yu Xiaogang was taken aback by Cinderella's unusual perspective, and all the words he had prepared got stuck in his throat.

His original intention was to take them as his personal disciples and establish an unbreakable master-disciple relationship, so that no matter how much they achieved in the future, they would all bear his mark as Yu Xiaogang.

But Cinderella's words made it seem like their relationship was just that of an ordinary teacher and student, which was quite a huge difference!

But looking at Cinderella's innocent face, he felt that she might not really understand the difference. If he tried to explain it further, he would seem petty and too scheming, which would easily cause resentment.

He then thought, "Fine, I'll approach them as a faculty member first, showcasing my knowledge. I'm not afraid they won't be pleased with me in the future."

So he could only chuckle awkwardly and head downhill.

"Hehe, Cindy is right, I was too impatient. Let's go, I'll take you to the academic affairs office to complete the enrollment procedures first."

He led the two to the Academic Affairs Office and, speaking to the teachers inside in an unquestionable tone, said, "Director Su, these two are new students, Tang San and Tang Xiandi. Please handle their enrollment procedures. They are my students."

After saying goodbye to Cinderella, Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and Cinderella prepared to leave.

Director Su of the Academic Affairs Office was a kind-looking middle-aged man. He took the certificate and looked at it. When he saw the innate full soul power, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang, then at the two children, and especially after hearing Tang San and Cinderella address Yu Xiaogang, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "You call him 'Master'? Have you already become his disciples?"

Cinderella immediately stepped in front of Tang San, once again displaying her invincible innocent expression.

"Isn't he a professor in our college? Then of course we're his students, right? What's the problem, professor?"

Upon hearing this, Director Su's face showed a knowing yet somewhat amused expression. He glanced at Yu Xiaogang, whose face seemed a little stiff, and chuckled, "Oh, I see. No problem, no problem."

He clearly understood Yu Xiaogang's thoughts, but he didn't point them out at the moment, after all, Yu Xiaogang was a good friend of their dean.

Tang Sanmin keenly sensed the slight change in Director Su's tone and couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, is there something wrong with this master? You seem to be..."

Director Su and another teacher next to her exchanged a glance and smiled.

The teacher, known for his outspokenness, lowered his voice and said, "Master, you do have theoretical knowledge, but... well, how should I put it? Your soul power level is stuck at level twenty-nine, and I'm afraid you'll never break through in this lifetime. Your theories sound plausible, but I haven't seen you cultivate any decent students. You guys should focus on your studies at school and build a solid foundation; that's the right thing to do."

His words clearly indicated that he did not fully acknowledge Yu Xiaogang's abilities.

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, causing Tang San's impression of Yu Xiaogang to plummet even further.

He really is a good-for-nothing!

With such low soul power, his theories are merely theoretical. How dare someone like him covet my sister and try to uncover my secrets?

Tang San's killing intent intensified, but on the surface he simply nodded obediently: "Thank you, teacher, we understand."

The procedures were completed quickly.

The two received their school uniforms and dormitory keys. The work-study students were assigned to dormitory number seven, while Cinderella, as a self-funded student, was assigned to dormitory number three, where the conditions were much better.

Holding the things he had received, Tang San first accompanied Cinderella to the Third Dormitory.

Dormitory 3 is a standard four-person room with a clean environment.

Tang Sanzi carefully selected a bed by the window for Cinderella, and wiped the bed board again and again with his sleeve before he felt a little relieved.

"Sister, pack your things first. I'll go back to Dormitory 7 to drop off something and then come right back. Then we'll go to the city to buy some daily necessities," Tang San instructed.

Tang San had counted the money Tang Hao had given him; it was a large sum, more than enough for his and Cinderella's daily expenses for the next six years. Therefore, he would never let his sister use the rough bedding and inferior necessities provided by the academy.

“Okay, go ahead.” Cinderella smiled and nodded.

Tang San, carrying his work-study luggage, strode towards Dormitory Seven.

As soon as you push open the door to Dormitory 7, a smell of sweat and a lot of noise hit you.

Dozens of boys of varying ages, working part-time, were crammed into a large dormitory room. When they saw the newcomer Tang San, several boys who looked like senior students exchanged glances and surrounded him with ill intentions.

The tallest boy, seemingly the leader, stood in front of Tang San, sizing him up with a sidelong glance: "New here? Don't you know the rules? The rules of Dormitory Seven are that newcomers have to show their strength. Come on, spar with me!" He then reached out to push Tang San.

Normally, Tang San might still have a playful side.

But at this moment, he was filled with murderous intent towards Yu Xiaogang and an eagerness to be with Cinderella as soon as possible. He had no mood to play any childish games of intimidation with these kids.

Chapter 50 Thousand Paths

Just as the boy's hand was about to touch Tang San's shoulder, Tang San's eyes turned cold. He subtly shifted his feet, cleverly sliding half a step back. At the same time, his left hand shot out like lightning, accurately grabbing the boy's wrist pulse point and gently twisting it.

"Ouch!"

The tall boy felt a sharp, numb pain in his wrist, and half of his body became weak. He screamed and was propelled forward by a sudden force, falling flat on his face.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye. The other children who gathered around didn't even see what happened before their strongest leader was already on the ground.

Tang San didn't even glance at the screaming man on the ground. His cold gaze swept over the other dumbfounded children. His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable sense of oppression: "Who else wants to show their strength?"

The remaining children were terrified by his cold gaze and swift movements, and they fell silent, instinctively taking a few steps back.

Tang San then walked to an empty shop, casually tossed his luggage onto it, and turned to leave, not wanting to stay a moment longer.

To him, the children's fight was ridiculously childish.

His world had long been filled with Cinderella and cultivation.

After leaving Dormitory 7, Tang San hurried back to Dormitory 3 to pick up Cinderella.

The two walked side by side out of the gates of Nottingham College and headed towards the most bustling market in Nottingham City.

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Wuhun City, Hall of Offerings.

After learning about Snow White's martial spirit, Qian Renxue did not hesitate at all. She made arrangements in Tiandou City as quickly as possible, and then traveled a long way, using secret channels to rush back to Wuhun City as fast as possible.

She didn't even have time to change out of her casual clothes before heading straight to this temple that symbolized the highest martial power of the Spirit Hall and the inheritance of angels.

The towering dome, the solemn statues of angels, and the pure and sacred atmosphere permeated the air.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath to calm her slightly rapid breathing and uneasy heart before stepping into the meditation room she was familiar with.

Qian Daoliu stood with his back to her beneath the enormous six-winged angel statue, his long golden hair flowing freely, emanating an aura as solid and powerful as a mountain.

He seemed to blend into the entire temple, bathed in the soft light emanating from the statues.