Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 47 First Stage Special Training

After realizing he couldn't dodge the fireballs, Zhao Wuji decided to take them head-on. As his first soul skill activated, a burst of intense golden light erupted from his body.

Tang Nian chuckled lightly, "Teacher Zhao, you can't just tough it out."

After she finished speaking, her 100,000-year soul ring lit up again, revealing the second soul skill of the 100,000-year soul ring: Other Shore Fiery Blast.

The fireballs that the flames on the other side were still chasing, along with all the fireballs launched from the red spider lilies, exploded, their power increasing by two hundred percent.

The flames were incredibly fast; Zhao Wuji didn't even have time to raise his hand.

In the critical moment, Zhao Wuji demonstrated the powerful combat experience of a Soul Saint. He turned his back to the fireball without panicking and minimized the damage.

The fireballs were incredibly powerful. Zhao Wuji's back took the full force of the repeated impacts, and his once muscular back was now covered in hard, charred black marks.

Zhao Wuji's body trembled slightly, the burning, tearing pain constantly reminding him of what had just happened.

His first soul skill, Immovable King Body, couldn't even withstand Tang Nian's fourth soul skill. It seems that the new generation is pushing the old one aside, and the old one dies on the beach.

Seeing this, Tang Nian quickly withdrew her four spirit rings and ran to Zhao Wuji, asking worriedly, "Teacher Zhao, are you alright?"

"It's nothing serious, it'll be fine after some time. But as expected of a 100,000-year soul ring, it's terrifying. I'll have to be careful when I fight you in the future," Zhao Wuji teased.

Tang Nian smiled sheepishly, "Teacher Zhao, you should go apply the medicine quickly, it wouldn't be good if it left a scar."

Zhao Wuji didn't care at all. "I'm a grown man, so what if I get a scar?" But despite saying that, he still left in a hurry.

The master stepped forward, his voice calm, "With the blessing of a 100,000-year soul ring, I believe that even if an ordinary soul master is ten levels higher than you, it would be a crushing victory. Tang Nian, you are truly a little monster."

Tang Nian smiled but didn't say anything. She followed the master to the academy gate, where a suitable amount of salt water had been prepared in advance.

Tang Nian watched them make their second and third round trips, seeing everyone drenched in sweat, and felt a pang of sympathy. She turned to them and asked, "Master, since we're a group, shouldn't I run with everyone?"

The master shook his head. "You are very strong. You don't need to do these things. Go back and rest well, and prepare for tomorrow's special training."

Tang Nian wanted to say something more, but seeing the master's resolute expression, she took one last look in the direction everyone had left and went back into the house.

Tang Nian fell asleep shortly after returning to her dormitory, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already the next day.

It was on this day that everyone learned what a devil was.

The master's first phase of special training for them was very simple: one to two hours of combat every day.

The matchups vary each day, with players randomly paired up. Sometimes it's one-on-one, sometimes one-on-two, two-on-two, three-on-three, or four-on-three.

Moreover, every day, the master would make special requests, such as what kind of soul skills to use, what soul skills were not allowed to be used, and what restrictions there were.

In the following period, the master had Tang Nian train with everyone, including weighted running, weighted mountain running, and various other methods. But no matter what kind of physical training method was used, the Shrek Eight Monsters all reached the limit of their bodies' endurance. After a period of time, they had become accustomed to waking up in the wooden tub of medicinal water every day.

After three months of grueling training, no one's soul power had improved much, but there was one exception.

That was Tang Nian, whose soul power had now reached level forty-five.

Ma Hongjun stared at Tang Nian in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief. "Are you even human? We're all training together, how come your soul power has increased so quickly?"

Tang Nian tilted her head, her face full of confusion. To be honest, she didn't know what was going on either.

It just feels like every time I cultivate, I achieve twice the result with half the effort. "I don't feel that cultivating soul power is that difficult?"

Ma Hongjun let out a wail, hugged Oscar who was standing to the side, and exclaimed, "Did you hear what she said? Is she even human?"

Oscar looked at Tang Nian with disbelief. "What you're saying is a bit too Versailles-like."

After three months of grueling training, the master gave the Shrek Eight Monsters a seven-day break to allow them to adjust.

One evening, Tang Nian had just lain down in bed to sleep when she heard a familiar voice again, "Little Tang Nian, Little Tang Nian."

After three months of grueling training, Tang Nian was exhausted, both physically and mentally. But she remembered that Shi Ye had given her a soul bone a while ago. As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to do his bidding."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Nian curiously from the side, "Who called you? It doesn't sound like Third Brother's voice."

Tang Nian sighed helplessly, "The person I told you about is the one who saved my brother and me in the Star Dou Great Forest."

Tang Nian's words only made Xiao Wu's face turn pale. "I heard you say he's a Title Douluo, right?"

Tang Nian nodded. "What's wrong?"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Xiao Wu lowered her voice and said, "A Title Douluo-level expert can tell that I am a soul beast in human form."

Tang Nian looked at Xiao Wu with surprise. He recalled the scene when he went out to see Shi Ye last time. He did not mention this matter, nor did he show any signs of anything being wrong.

But Tang Nian also knew the importance of this matter and dared not be negligent. After all, the fact that Xiao Wu was a soul beast was no small matter. "Don't worry, even if he really finds out, I will risk my life to prevent him from harming you."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Nian with a touched expression.

"You stay here and don't panic. I'll go out and test the waters. He's already come to me once. If he had found out earlier that he wanted to harm you, he wouldn't have waited until now. Don't worry, there are so many people in the academy, nothing will happen."

Xiao Wu nodded heavily, watching Tang Nian's retreating figure.

But in reality, she was already feeling very uneasy.

Today, Shi Ye was dressed in a black outfit, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his features were three-dimensional and distinct, and his natural handsomeness carried an indescribable sharpness and majesty, as if he looked down on all living beings.

At this moment, Shi Ye was different from usual. His face was expressionless, and he was as cold as a demon from hell, exuding a chilling murderous aura.

Tang Nian also sensed something was wrong. She paused for a moment, then quickly went to Shi Ye and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Shi Ye looked at her intently, as if he had something difficult to say, but in the end he slowly shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Babies, there's one more chapter coming out at noon. I've had some things to take care of at home these past few days.

(End of this chapter)