Douluo Continent: Son of the God King, Chaotic Time and Space

"Why should I learn from him?"

Wang Dong'er looked at Ji Siyuan with great dissatisfaction.

Tang Ya was also helpless: "Bei Bei and I are, after all, upperclassmen students, and we have other things to do. We can't be by your side to teach you every day. But Si Yuan is different; he's in the same class as you two."

Ji Siyuan shrugged: "Didn't you just feel it?"

With the Ghostly Shadow Steps and the Crane Control Dragon Capture technique, he easily defeated Wang Dong'er.

"Hmph." She reluctantly extended her hand: "I'm counting on you from now on."

Tang San nodded in satisfaction: "(You) have successfully taken the first step. You must keep up the good work. We can't let someone else have a child like this."

I had originally planned to shake hands and then part ways.

Huo Yuhao suddenly stood in front of him: "Wang Dong'er, you should go back first. Siyuan and I still have things to do."

This scene unfolded in an extremely awkward way; it was completely out of the ordinary.

"What? I was hoping he would teach me other skills."

"There will be plenty of time later."

A strange feeling lingered in his heart, and Ji Siyuan knew that he had to step forward at this moment: "The methods really can't be rushed. Apart from the Xuan Tian Gong that I just told you about, only the Purple Extreme Demon Eye requires a lot of time to accumulate. So I'll teach you this first."

The three of them studied as they walked.

Without the rising purple aura, Wang Dong'er couldn't immediately sense the difference.

After dropping them off at the parting point, Wang Dong'er was allowed to leave first.

They also need to buy seasonings.

Huo Yuhao, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly spoke up: "When we're selling barbecue, she won't come to learn Tang Sect's secret techniques from you, will she?"

"That's definitely not the case," Ji Siyuan replied confidently.

"That's good."

After taking a few steps, Ji Siyuan saw that no one else was nearby. He said in a deep voice, "Huo Yuhao, were you just trying to use your shared mental detection to help me cheat?"

He acted too quickly; Huo Yuhao didn't have time to react.

But I still felt his soul skill at the moment it ended.

"I'm sorry, I should have trusted you more."

"This isn't a matter of trusting me." He looked at Huo Yuhao seriously. "I'm asking you, is this some kind of life-or-death battle? Is this some kind of battle you absolutely must win? Is a small victory worth cheating to achieve?"

Three questions were posed to Huo Yuhao.

The child almost lost his balance and stumbled.

Ji Siyuan pulled Huo Yuhao back: "This is your ability, and I acknowledge that. But that doesn't mean it's right for you to use your soul skill to help me. That would make it two against one, not one. That's inherently unfair and violates the agreement. Don't let small things affect your mindset; it will impact your future potential."

"I'm sorry." Huo Yuhao lowered his head, wanting to cry. This was the first time he had been lectured since leaving his mother.

Ji Siyuan looked at him, feeling a pang of heartache for some reason: "Don't do it again. Only activate it when there's a real battle needed, when it's a matter of life and death, or something else important."

Honesty is not as valuable as life.

Tang San nodded repeatedly, surprised that he hadn't even realized he'd been taught a lesson: "Siyuan has grown up. He's no longer the child who only knew how to climb trees and jump down."

"Damn, Uncle Tang. That was so long ago. How do you still remember?"

"Ha ha."

After buying everything they needed, they really didn't have much money left and desperately needed to start earning more.

Upon reaching the dormitory building, Huo Yuhao greeted Mu En as usual.

Then Ji Siyuan let him go up alone.

Ji Siyuan: "Senior, can't we really change teachers? Our homeroom teacher has a really bad reputation."

Moon: "Even if another teacher goes, Teacher Zhou will still be your homeroom teacher. If there are any problems with her teaching, she will be suspended."

"Okay, I'm going up now."

"Wait. Child, may I see your martial spirit?"

That day, Ji Siyuan's flames were too intense; even the most extreme could not compare to them.

"Forget about the demonstration; my martial soul is the Earth Core Crimson Lotus. An absolutely blazing flame. A fusion of two extreme flames!"

"it is good."

Back in their dormitory, they began their intensive training.

One was driven by revenge, while the other sought to become a god as soon as possible and reunite with his loved ones.

They did this for several days.

I meditated cross-legged on the bed.

Huo Yuhao was tireless, but he saw that Ji Siyuan was even more tireless than him.

As Ji Siyuan meditated, nine lotus seeds swirled around him. The faint flames exuded a menacing aura, preventing him from approaching.

"Brother Tianmeng, Siyuan's flames are so hot! Do you know what kind of flames they are?"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm replied, "I don't know, but the lotus seeds surrounding him are of a very high level. Higher than mine. The only thing you can compare to is probably that wisp of gray energy."

"Huh?" Huo Yuhao felt a little inferior at this moment. He didn't know how to compare himself to Ji Siyuan.

He awakened at the age of six, and his soul power has only reached level eleven.

But Ji Siyuan has only just awakened his martial soul, and his soul power is already at level fifteen.

"Will I be left far behind by Siyuan?"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm didn't care: "Don't forget, you have twin martial souls. Once you reach level 20, everything will be fine."

Wait until level 20, wait until level 20. Tianmeng Ice Silkworm gave him this task.

He is determined to achieve it.

On the morning of the first day of classes for new students, he was woken up by Ji Siyuan.

"Time for breakfast."

Every day, without fail, it's mealtime. Ji Siyuan cares more about breakfast than he does.

At this time, Wang Dong'er would usually appear at the restaurant to discuss the progress of her cultivation.

The three of them went to the classroom together to prepare for the lesson.

The classroom was in a mess; everyone was chatting with each other.

Their arrangement was also strange, with two men and one woman sitting in a row.

"Hey, what kind of person do you guys think the teacher is?" Wang Dong'er asked Ji Siyuan, who was sitting next to her.

Ji Siyuan thought of Zhou Yi's reputation: "I don't know, I hope she's not some strange person."

A short while later, two people walked in through the classroom door.

An old woman was with a middle-aged man.

The two walked onto the podium, and the classroom fell silent.

"My name is Zhou Yi, and I'm your homeroom teacher. I don't know how many of you will follow me, but let me tell you, in my class, trash won't pass the assessment. I'm going to cultivate real monsters."

That's complete nonsense, and then there's this whole "class division" thing going on. She won't have many followers anyway.

Middle-aged man: "I am Wang Yan, the deputy head teacher."

Compared to Zhou Yi, this one is more humane.

The students reacted differently to the two individuals' self-introductions.

A large group of people glared at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi didn't care: "Those who got into fights between the start of school and the beginning of the semester, stand up!"

Huo Yuhao guessed that Zhou Yi wouldn't play by the rules, but he had never been in a fight before. Only Ji Siyuan and Wang Dong'er had ever fought.

Wang Dong'er asked Ji Siyuan, "Aren't you going to stand?"

"Huh? We call that fighting? And it lasted less than five seconds?" Ji Siyuan was also very curious about the definition of a fight.

"Hmph, if you don't stand up, I won't stand up either. I'm going to fight you anyway."