No one could possibly connect him with Li Yusong, a Shrek elder and a level 66 Soul Emperor.

"You two go first." Ye Hua nudged Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, making Dai Mubai green with envy.

Damn it, I haven't even touched Zhu Qing, so why did you get to touch her before me!

"Brother, then I'll help Sister Zhuqing over first."

Xiao Wu helped Zhu Zhuqing step forward and put twenty gold soul coins into the registration fee box.

Of course, ten of them were Zhu Zhuqing's own personal wealth. The strong girl never accepted charity, not even from her savior.

Li Yusong glanced at him briefly before immediately sitting up straight. "Put your hand out."

Xiao Wu stretched out her hand, releasing her soul power slightly.

Li Yusong nodded with satisfaction, "The 29th grade? Not bad, not bad. What's your name?"

"Xiao Wu".

Li Yusong wrote her name down in the register, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing also extended her hand, but Li Yusong's expression was somewhat subtle. "Level 27, your talent is unmatched, but with your injuries... can you even fight?"

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing said, cutting through the iron like a nail.

Li Yusong hesitated for a moment, then wrote down the name on the roster. "Next!"

The team continued to move forward.

Ye Hua stepped forward.

"Wait!" Tang San jumped out and took out the letter of recommendation.

Li Yusong looked up, frowned, and said, "Queue up!"

"This teacher, my teacher is a friend of your dean. This guy is morally corrupt. This letter is my teacher's accusation against him!"

Staring at the letter of recommendation in front of him, Li Yusong's smile gradually disappeared. For some reason, this guy's words were inexplicably convincing.

But when he followed the guy's gaze to look at Ye Hua, he suddenly shuddered, and the strange sense of conviction vanished instantly.

"Letters alone don't prove anything. Besides, there's the queue!"

Tang San's smile froze instantly.

Ye Hua chuckled inwardly, "Trying to use your protagonist aura to gain trust?"

Unfortunately, my [Villain Aura] is your nemesis!

“Student, you can register now.” Li Yusong sat up straight again.

Ye Hua didn't move; he simply took out a brochure he had prepared beforehand and handed it to Li Yusong.

"Teacher, I think you've misunderstood. I'm not here to enroll as a student."

"I'm here to volunteer to be a teacher!"

In an instant, the entire registration area fell silent.

"Applying for a teaching position?"

Li Yusong's pen paused in mid-air, ink dripping onto the roster and spreading into black stains, but he was completely unaware.

He is sixty years old and has worked in admissions at Shrek Academy for over a decade, seeing all sorts of applicants.

There are geniuses, madmen, playboys who want to coast through life, and poor kids who want to turn their lives around through the Soul Master Academy.

But I've never seen anyone apply for a teaching position on the admissions day, and it's always self-recommendation!

Li Yusong put down her pen and looked Ye Hua up and down. Instead of being angry, her eyes were filled with the novelty of seeing a dangerous soul beast.

"Kid, do you know the standards for hiring teachers at Shrek Academy?"

"I don't know," Ye Hua said frankly, "but since I dared to come, I naturally have my reasons."

"Confidence?" Li Yusong stroked his white goatee, his playful side emerging. He made up his mind that even if this person was a nuisance, he wouldn't blame him.

After all, this is just...so interesting!!!

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, however, looked at each other blankly.

Could it be that Ye Hua's method for Zhu Zhuqing yesterday was to apply for a teaching position?

"Alright, I'm in a good mood today. You show me what gives you the confidence to apply for a teaching position at Shrek."

"You should know that although our academy is an intermediate-level Soul Master academy, the requirements for teachers are no lower than those for advanced-level Soul Master academies."

"The dean said, 'Better to have none than to have mediocre ones. We won't take anyone who doesn't have real skills, even if they're given to us for free!'"

After saying that, seemingly to demonstrate his inner strength, Li Yusong immediately released his soul ring!

One white, one yellow, three purple, one black, a six-ringed Soul Emperor!

Those who came from afar were in an uproar!

They never expected that this lazy and arrogant gatekeeper was actually a Soul Emperor!

You should know that in the Barak Kingdom, Soul Emperors are extremely rare!

He could have served in the kingdom as a retainer who didn't have to do anything, but instead he's stuck being a teacher at an academy in this remote place.

This college is extraordinary!

But they never imagined that Ye Hua's next move would be even more shocking.

Ye Hua didn't waste any words. He raised his right hand, palm facing up, and a dark golden light shone forth as the Coiled Dragon Staff appeared out of thin air.

The five-clawed golden dragon pattern on the staff gleamed with a breathtaking luster in the morning light, as if it might break free from the staff at any moment and soar straight into the sky!

"Martial Soul: Coiled Dragon Staff, Level 38 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

These words were met with a chorus of boos from the audience.

Even the gatekeepers here are Soul Emperors, how dare you, a mere Soul Venerable, teach here?

Tang San burst into laughter, exclaiming, "Ye Hua, are you out of your mind or have you lost it?"

This is not Nottingham City, nor is it the Nottingham City Junior Soul Master Academy!

No one will protect you because of your so-called "genius". Just wait to be beaten into a pulp by that Soul Emperor!

However, I will let you rest in peace in the afterlife. Xiao Wu will become my girlfriend and my wife, and I will take good care of you!

However, the next second, Tang San's smile came to an abrupt end. The muscles on his face that had been twitching from laughing froze, making him look like a wall that had been neglected for decades and was now cracked and peeling!

Chapter 30 He produced a ten-thousand-year soul ring!

Ye Hua announced his soul power level, and his soul ring lit up.

The first soul ring, pale purple, lasts for a thousand years!

Li Yusong's hand, which was stroking his beard, suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply.

Before he could react, his second soul ring exploded brightly, still purple, but deeper in color and with more intricate patterns than his first soul ring!

The five-thousand-year-old soul ring slowly spun beneath Ye Hua's feet, emanating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Two thousand-year soul rings?!" Li Yusong's voice changed, and he jumped up suddenly, not even caring that the chair behind him had overturned.

"Your soul ring configuration... how is this possible?"

"Your first soul ring takes a thousand years? How did your body withstand that?"

The crowd of onlookers had already begun to stir.

"Purple! The first soul ring is purple! Am I seeing things?"

"Didn't they say the first soul ring is only worth four hundred years at most? A thousand-year soul ring, the body can't handle it!"

"Is this person a monster? No, even if he is a monster, none of the monster students at Shrek Academy are this outrageous!"

Dai Mubai's face was ashen, as if he had swallowed a fly whole.

When he fought Ye Hua at the Rose Hotel, Ye Hua didn't reveal his spirit rings at all. He thought that his opponent had only won by luck because of the quality of his martial spirit.

Seeing those two purple soul rings now, he felt a chill run down his spine!

If Ye Hua had gone all out back then, he would probably be in far more serious condition than just a few bruises on his face!

Standing beside Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's usually icy face revealed an undisguised shock.

She subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, your brother... is he that amazing?"

Xiao Wu blinked, tilted her head, and looked blank. "I don't know!"

She really didn't know that when he killed the Romantica Serpent in the Soul Hunting Forest last time, he only had a hundred-year-old soul ring.

However, before they could recover from their shock, the third soul ring lit up.

black!

Ten thousand years!

The black soul ring hung quietly at Ye Hua's feet, its light reflecting off the two purple soul rings, exuding a deep and ancient aura!

If a thousand-year soul ring gives people a feeling of oppression, then a ten-thousand-year soul ring gives people a feeling of silence.

A deathly silence!

You could hear a pin drop in front of the college gate; even breathing had vanished without a trace.

Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, staring blankly at the black soul ring, their minds completely blank.

What does it mean to have the third soul ring last for ten thousand years?

This means that Ye Hua, at the Soul Master stage, already possessed a Soul Ring that even many Soul Kings could only dream of!

boom! ! !

Li Yusong plopped back down, "You, your third soul ring, is it really ten thousand years old?"

“Absolutely genuine,” Ye Hua put away the Panlong Staff, and his three soul rings also disappeared. “Teacher, do I have enough qualifications to apply for a teaching position at your esteemed academy?”

Li Yusong remained silent for a while, then rubbed his temples.

"A third soul ring ten thousand years ago—looking across the entire continent, there has never been anyone before who could achieve this at the Soul Master stage."

“However,” Li Yusong smiled wryly, “being able to fight doesn’t mean being able to teach. I, Li Yusong, am not qualified to make that decision. We have to wait for the dean to come back tonight.”

"But now that you can move around freely in the academy, we can't neglect our guests."

Ye Hua nodded. "Thank you, Teacher Li."

He turned and walked back to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's side. The crowd automatically made way for him, and no one dared to get in his way.

"Good heavens, a Soul Master, with a third Soul Ring for ten thousand years, is he even human?"

"I was just mocking him, my foul mouth..."

"He's going to be a teacher? If he really becomes one, Shrek Academy is going to be completely transformed!"

The surrounding chatter was buzzing, but Ye Hua remained unconcerned.

In the past, no matter what he did, he used the "Thousand Faces" method to disguise his Soul Rings as normal configurations because he did not yet have the confidence to make the top people on the mainland wary.

But things are different now. As long as Zhu Zhuqing can successfully enroll in school and escape his sister's pursuit, he can obtain two levels of special soul power, which he can give to anyone at will.

If this were applied to Tie Xiong, he would be a level 98 Super Douluo, possessing the ability to reach the pinnacle of the continent's power structure!

Take the Spirit Hall for example. Apart from Qian Daoliu and Pope Bibi Dong, the Spirit Hall can only offer the second Hall Elder a level 98 Title Douluo!

If something happens to him, Tie Xiong's relentless revenge is something the Spirit Hall would never dare to gamble on!

But the one with the strongest reaction was Tang San.

He stood frozen in place, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, leaving bloody marks.

Ye Hua's third soul ring is ten thousand years, while his first soul ring is thirty years!

On what grounds?

By what right!

Heaven is blind; true geniuses are suppressed everywhere, while shameless bastards run rampant!

Tang San grew increasingly resentful as he thought about it. The jealousy surging in his chest burned through his internal organs like sulfuric acid!

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