Douluo Continent: Outwitting the Ceiling of Wisdom - Yuhao Faks His Death for Ten Thousand Years

As soon as Wu Changkong finished speaking, a very soft but disdainful snort came from the back of the classroom.

Despite the subtlety, Wu Changkong's gaze instantly locked onto the source of the sound—a boy sitting in the back.

The chalk he had been lightly holding between his fingers slowly loosened, his voice cold and clear:

"You, stand up."

"Please introduce yourself: your name, martial spirit, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to become in the future—say it now."

A hint of smugness flashed across the boy's face. He seemed unconcerned that Wu Changkong hadn't "showed mercy" by throwing chalk at him, and his smugness intensified.

He stood up, raised his head, and said loudly:

"Wei Xiaofeng, Martial Soul: Azure Shadow Serpent, Level 22 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

A chorus of soft gasps filled the classroom.

Many freshmen looked at this troublemaker in surprise—a level 22, which was indeed a genius-level cultivation among the freshmen.

Xie Xie, sitting in the first row, couldn't help but frown... No wonder he dared to be so flamboyant.

However, on the podium, Wu Changkong only responded with a fainter, colder laugh, and casually tossed the chalk back into the box.

"Do you know why I didn't throw this chalk at you?"

He didn't wait for an answer, but instead asked and answered himself:

"Because someone like you, a 'genius' who is arrogant and ignorant just because of a little talent, doesn't need me to teach you a lesson personally."

"Time will tell you... and it may not be long."

At this point, Wu Changkong glanced meaningfully at the students in the classroom.

"sit down."

Then, his gaze shifted to Xie Xie, who was sitting in the first row, and his tone left no room for argument:

"Starting with you, proceed in turn, introducing yourselves as I've instructed!"

Xie Xie stood up upon hearing this.

Under Wu Changkong's intimidatingly cold and imposing presence, the arrogance in his voice involuntarily diminished somewhat compared to usual.

"Xie Xie, Martial Soul: Light Dragon Dagger, Soul Power Level 18, Agility... Target: Agility-based Battle Soul Master."

Then, a dozen or so new students stood up and sat down in turn, and their average soul power level, as stated in their self-introductions, was about level fifteen.

Among them, the ones who once again surprised the freshmen were Zhang Yangzi, who possessed the Dark Illusionary Demon Eagle Martial Soul, and Wang Jinxi, who possessed the Bone Dragon King Martial Soul.

Although their soul power levels are not as high as Wei Xiaofeng's, all below level 20, their martial soul quality is unparalleled among the freshmen who have already introduced themselves.

Finally, it was Huo Yuhao and the other four sitting together in the row by the window who introduced themselves.

Next, everyone will understand what Wu Changkong meant when he reprimanded Wei Xiaofeng by saying, "Perhaps it won't be long."

"Gu Yuena, Elementalist of Martial Soul, Soul Power Level 28, Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

The cold voice fell silent as the classroom descended into stillness.

Levels 2, 10, 8?

Many freshmen stared blankly, their minds replaying only this number.

However, this is only the beginning.

"Dream of the Mortal World, Martial Soul: Crimson Ice Toad, Soul Power Level 26, Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master~"

"Laughing at the Mortal World, Martial Soul: Three-Legged Golden Toad, Soul Power Level 26, Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

"Ye Guyi, Martial Soul: Holy Angel, Soul Power Level 27, Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

Starting with Gu Yuena, the four girls' successive self-introductions were like a series of thunderclaps, silencing the entire classroom.

At this point, most of the new students had completely fallen into a daze.

Many people stared wide-eyed and gaped, as if their ability to think had been instantly drained.

Even on the podium, Wu Changkong, who was used to seeing young geniuses at the Central Academy and whose own cultivation talent was also top-notch, couldn't help but reveal a clear look of surprise in his eyes.

He knew that there were several highly talented core disciples of the Spirit Pagoda among this year's freshmen, but he did not know that their talent was actually this high.

Finally, Huo Yuhao's self-introduction completely "killed the game":

"Huo Yuhao, Martial Soul: Spirit Eye, Soul Power Level 35, Control-type Battle Soul Master."

Level 35.

War Soul Master.

At this moment, no one had the energy to notice that his name was the same as that of the legendary figure from ten thousand years ago—

The sheer shock they felt overshadowed all their curiosity about the minutiae.

"This...this is impossible!"

Wei Xiaofeng stood up abruptly, his voice distorted with shock.

His pupils constricted, and his face drained of color, as if the world he firmly believed in—the world where he was a young genius and the center of attention—was collapsing before his eyes.

Xie Xie stared blankly at the row of figures by the window, his mind completely blank.

28、26、26、27……然后，是35？

666 These have entered the blooming season.

Are you guys playing a single-player game with a cheat engine? Can't you just leave a box for Soul Power level and fill it in yourself?

Standing on the podium, Wu Changkong gazed silently at the boy who shared the same name as the legend from ten thousand years ago, and couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

At such a young age, his soul power has already reached level thirty-five.

If given a few more years to grow... his future is simply immeasurable.

Even the top geniuses from all over the continent at the Central Academy of the Sun and Moon Federation would probably find it hard to compare.

He took a deep breath, his gaze turning coldly back to Wei Xiaofeng, who was still standing, his tone carrying a clear hint of sarcasm:

"Sit down. Stop making a fool of yourself."

"Let me tell you something else—these five are all core disciples of the Spirit Pagoda, and they enrolled a year early, so they are all a year younger than you."

He surveyed the entire room, his voice deep, cold, and clear:

There are always people more capable than you. Your laughable arrogance often stems from a narrow perspective.

"Remember, a little arrogance isn't a bad thing, but you must know your place. Don't laugh at others, and don't envy them."

Talent isn't everything; the only true path is relentless practice and constant self-improvement.

Although he severely mocked Wei Xiaofeng, this arrogant troublemaker, Wu Changkong did not want the other students to lose their ambition in cultivation because of this.

"Classes will officially begin tomorrow. My teaching style will be a bit different from other teachers. If you are afraid of hardship, fatigue, or pain, please transfer to another school or try to change classes as soon as possible. Those of you who stay, please be prepared. get out of class dismissed."

After saying that, Wu Changkong turned around and strode away from the classroom.

After the door closed, the classroom did not immediately erupt in chaos.

A near-frozen silence lasted for a moment before being quietly broken by sporadic whispers.

A few familiar students whispered amongst themselves, their gazes fixed in awe on the row of students near the window.

Those five exceptionally talented teenagers, who exuded an aura of their own when they sat together, were like a small, unapproachable world.

"Ah, being a genius is really not bad," Xiao Hongchen said, leaning back in his chair with his hands behind his head, transmitting his voice to his family beside him. "Even ten thousand years from now, I haven't disgraced my old reputation as the 'Number One Genius of the Sun Moon Empire'!"

Sitting behind him, Meng Hongchen immediately stuck out her tongue in disdain and retorted telepathically:

"Where did this parallel world Sun Moon Empire come from? If you ask me, even ten thousand years from now, you'll still be one step behind Yuhao!"

"Hey," Xiao Hongchen shrugged nonchalantly, "Who's so foolish as to compare themselves to Yuhao?"