Douluo Continent: The original Yu Xiaogang brutally defeats Tang San at the start.

The news that Yuan was about to go to Shrek Academy quickly spread throughout Notting Academy.

To honor this genius who "went out," the college leadership unanimously decided to hold an unprecedented farewell ceremony for him, which was held throughout the entire university.

At the assembly, the Dean of Notting College, beaming with pride, invited Lin Yuan to the stage and asked him, as an outstanding graduate (although he was a teacher), to give a speech to all the younger students.

This undoubtedly propelled Lin Yuan's reputation to an unprecedented peak.

Lin Yuan stood calmly on the podium, the center of attention.

He looked down at the young, vibrant faces below, his heart unmoved.

Lin Yuan stood on the podium, the center of attention, looking down at the sea of ​​people below. His gaze lingered for a second on the gloomy-faced boy in the corner.

He was clenching his fists so tightly that his nails were almost digging into his flesh.

He kept his head down, trying his best not to let others see the undisguised jealousy and resentment in his eyes.

On what grounds?

Why should this guy who only knows how to talk big receive such an honor?

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Lin Yuan's lips.

He cleared his throat and began his "speech".

He first thanked the academy for its training, and then encouraged the students present.

His words were impeccable and sincere, demonstrating both his humility and inspiring the audience, earning him rounds of enthusiastic applause.

Just when everyone thought the speech was about to end, Lin Yuan abruptly changed the subject.

"Of course, we will also encounter many misconceptions on the path of cultivation."

His voice, amplified by his soul power, clearly reached every corner.

"I recently discovered that some students have a weak foundation, a serious misunderstanding of martial spirits, and even incorrect cultivation methods. This directly leads to slow progress in soul power and may even cause irreversible damage to the martial spirit itself."

Upon hearing this, the students below began to whisper among themselves.

In a corner of the crowd, Tang San's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

A strong, suffocating sense of foreboding washed over him like an icy tide!

He had a gut feeling, a gut feeling that sent chills down his spine.

Lin Yuan was talking about himself!

Sure enough, Lin Yuan's next words struck him like a heavy hammer, completely confirming his suspicions.

"Take the most common one, Blue Silver Grass, which many people consider a useless martial soul, as an example."

Lin Yuan's voice was full of authority.

"Many people believe that since Blue Silver Grass is flexible, it should be trained purely through a control-based approach, infusing it with soul power to enhance its resilience and length. This is completely wrong!"

"The essence of Blue Silver Grass is life! It is endless vitality! The correct way to cultivate it is to nourish it with soul power, to communicate with it, and to feel the life pulse of each Blue Silver Grass, thereby stimulating the power deep within its bloodline and causing it to undergo a qualitative change! It is not simply and crudely used as a rope!"

Lin Yuan's theory provided a detailed analysis of the correct cultivation method for the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. The depth and professionalism of his theory impressed all the teachers present, who nodded repeatedly in admiration.

Tang San felt his mind go blank with a buzz.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead and back, soaking his clothes.

Because he took the wrong approach that Lin Yuan criticized to its extreme!

Lin Yuan's words were tantamount to pointing his finger at him in front of thousands of teachers and students, ruthlessly telling everyone:

You're practicing it wrong!

On the platform, Lin Yuan's voice continued, each word like a red-hot steel needle piercing Tang San's nerves.

"I refuse to accept this!"

Tang San could no longer hold back. He abruptly stood up and retorted loudly, "Blue Silver Grass has no offensive power, and if it doesn't follow a control path, what other way is there? You're just spouting nonsense!"

This roar instantly silenced the entire square.

brush!brush!brush!

Thousands of eyes instantly focused on this arrogant young man who dared to contradict Teacher Lin Yuan in public.

Looking at that face flushed red with anger, Lin Yuan's face showed not anger, but rather a trace of... pity.

Yes, it is compassion.

Like a god looking down on a foolish and laughable ant.

"It seems you still don't understand."

Lin Yuan shook his head gently, a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"Who told you that Blue Silver Grass has no offensive capabilities?"

"I ask you, what happens when life energy is stimulated and compressed to its extreme? I'll tell you, it gives birth to the most deadly venomous spikes in the world! One stab to the throat, and death upon drawing blood!"

"Let me ask you again, what will it possess when its bloodline is fully awakened? I can tell you the same thing: it can even possess a terrifying soul skill like the 'Blue Silver Overlord Spear,' whose power is in no way inferior to any top-tier offensive martial soul!"

"The reason you think it has no offensive power is simply because your vision, your mindset, and your self-righteous cultivation methods are all too low-level, so low-level that... it's laughable."

Lin Yuan used a more professional and irrefutable theory, like an insurmountable mountain, to crush Tang San's pitiful rebuttal into dust, leaving him utterly devastated.

His voice echoed in the silent square.

"Ignorance is not your fault."

"But it's wrong of you to be ignorant and then jump out to show off in public."

"Pfft—"

Below the podium, someone couldn't help but let out a sneer.

Then, the laughter spread rapidly, as if it were contagious.

Unrestrained laughter, like the sharpest knives, stabbed into Tang San's body from all directions.

Everyone looked at him like he was a clown jumping around on a beam.

Those gazes were filled with contempt, mockery, and disdain.

Tang San was filled with shame and wished he could die immediately, or find a crack in the ground to crawl into and never come out again.

He felt as if he had been stripped naked and left to bake in the scorching sun, pointed at and gossiped about by countless people, leaving him utterly humiliated.

He had never suffered such a humiliation in his entire life!

[Ding! The host has publicly and theoretically crushed Tang San, destroying his confidence in cultivation at its root. Tang San's crushing points +2000!]

[Ding! Detected Tang San's beliefs have collapsed, his Dao heart is damaged, and his corruption level has increased by 2%. Current corruption level: 42%!]

A cold system notification sounded in Lin Yuan's mind.

Tang San kept his head bowed, his body trembling violently from extreme anger and humiliation.

His teeth had bitten his lip so hard that it was bleeding, and his mouth was filled with the strong taste of blood, but he felt no pain at all.

Because no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to even a fraction of the pain he feels right now!

His eyes were bloodshot, gleaming with a venomous light like that of a wolf cub.

"Yu Xiaogang... I'll remember that..."

"One day, I will make you pay a hundredfold, a thousandfold, for the humiliation you suffered today!"