Douluo Continent II: Senior Sister, Please Help Me Cultivate

Chapter 363 Tang God King: Taking on Disciples? My Good Daughter, Get Me Here!

When Chen Qiu'er heard that Chen Feng was going to take on a disciple, she became excited. She had been worried about not being able to see Chen Feng. If she became Chen Feng's disciple, wouldn't she be able to see him every day?

As the saying goes, "You can search high and low without finding it, but then it comes to you effortlessly."

Chen Qiu'er clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes filled with boundless confidence that she was determined to become Chen Feng's disciple!

Sitting in the back row of the classroom, Wu Feng's eyes also burned with fighting spirit. He had thought that the gap between him and Chen Feng was getting bigger and bigger, and the distance between them was getting further and further.

But if she became Chen Feng's disciple, wouldn't she be able to spend every day with him? And then, over time, feelings would develop... and then...

A captivating glow suddenly appeared on Wu Feng's cold and fair face, making her appear even more delicate.

Ning Tian, ​​who was sitting next to Wu Feng, immediately knew what Wu Feng was thinking just by looking at Wu Feng's pretty face. She and Wu Feng had grown up together since childhood, and she knew Wu Feng better than anyone else.

Besides Chen Feng, who else could make the usually cold and aloof Wu Feng become this submissive woman?

Which young girl doesn't dream of love? Which young girl doesn't hope that her husband is an unparalleled powerhouse who can change the very fabric of the world?

If a man is not only an unparalleled powerhouse, but also exceptionally handsome and incredibly powerful, how many young women could resist his charm and remain unmoved after meeting him?

Ning Tian knew all too well how charming Chen Feng was. Back then, all the female students in the entire grade, and even the entire outer academy, were completely captivated by him. After school, they would even wait for Chen Feng to come out of their classroom.

Ning Tian looked around and found that all the female students in the class were in an uproar.

As Chen Feng's peers, they had all met him to varying degrees.

Now that he heard that Chen Feng wanted to take on a disciple, his eyes lit up, and he looked like he was the only one who could take the job.

However, one person seemed a little off.

Ning Tian stared blankly at Wang Dong'er, who was sitting in the front row of the classroom, and thought to himself, "Could it be that Wang Dong'er also has feelings for Chen Feng?"

Thinking this, Ning Tian ignored Wang Dong'er's unusual behavior, withdrew his gaze, and turned his attention back to the teacher on the podium.

Wang Dong'er stared blankly, the golden trident rune on her forehead flickering slightly. Then, her eyes gleamed with golden light, and a look of confusion crossed her stunningly beautiful face.

At this moment, in the majestic palace of the God Realm, the God King Tang stood amidst the clouds and mist, looking down at Douluo Star.

His eyes were gloomy, but a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Not long ago, Chen Feng's great battle with Du Busi made him feel that Chen Feng's progress was so fast that it was simply astonishing. In such a short time, he had already reached the strength of a Limit Douluo.

Although he could tell that the Limit Douluo's strength was not Chen Feng's own power, but rather that Chen Feng was able to achieve it by using the power of the Golden Tree.

However, the fact that he can wield power at the Limit Douluo level is enough to prove just how monstrous Chen Feng is.

Compared to Chen Feng, he, who considered himself quite talented, was utterly crushed.

This made Tang Shenwang unable to control his jealousy.

Such a prodigy! Such a prodigy! If he doesn't bring him into his grasp, it will surely jeopardize his grand plan for millennia to come.

Tang Shenwang had always wanted to bring Chen Feng into his fold, but he had never had a good opportunity.

Moreover, due to the God of Destruction and the rules of the divine realm, they are unable to directly interfere with the lower realm.

Currently, the gods in the entire divine realm are roughly divided into three factions: the Destruction God King faction, the Tang God King faction, and so on.

There are also many gods who are neither close to the God of Destruction nor to Tang San, remaining neutral and living their own small lives in the God Realm. These gods together form the centrist faction.

Among them, the Destruction God King faction is the strongest, and it takes the combined strength of the Tang God King faction and the middle faction to rival it.

Currently, Tang Shenwang's main task in the God Realm is to win over the middle faction and resist the faction of the Destruction God King.

In order to win over the centrist faction, Tang San put on a good show, disguising himself as a saint, which won him the praise of many gods.

Tang San is now highly regarded in the God Realm. Everyone knows Tang God King: pure and innocent, dutiful and hardworking... In short, many gods have a very good impression of him.

Furthermore, as Chen Feng's strength and talent grew stronger, more and more gods in the God Realm turned their attention to him.

If it weren't for Tang San's efforts to ensure that there were no extra divine positions in the God Realm, Chen Feng would have already passed the divine test.

This made Tang San increasingly anxious. He wanted to take action himself, but that would not only give the God of Destruction an excuse to deal with him, but also damage his image in the eyes of the gods.

If the gods discover his true nature, wouldn't all his painstaking efforts be in vain? How would he then win over the centrists to oppose the Destruction God King faction?

Therefore, taking direct action is not advisable; we must acquire Chen Feng through covert means.

Just as Tang Shenwang was racking his brains about how to bring Chen Feng under his control...

He learned through his daughter's eyes that Chen Feng was going to take on a disciple.

This gave Tang San a sudden idea: if his daughter could become Chen Feng's disciple, he might have a chance to sabotage things.

Although he was bound by the rules of the divine realm and could not directly interfere with the lower realm, he was still bound by them.

However, his divine weapon, the Trident of Poseidon, resides within the soul of his daughter, and he can influence her through control of the Trident.

This method of influencing the soul through the divine artifact, the Trident of Poseidon, is undetectable even to the God of Destruction.

Anyway, Tang San couldn't possibly see through the spiritual sea of ​​people in the lower realm from the distant God Realm, and destroy a God King of the same level as him, so he probably couldn't do it either.

If the God of Destruction could do that, Tang San wouldn't need to fight him; he could just surrender.

Tang San thought to himself, "If Xiao Qi becomes Chen Feng's disciple and they spend every day together, I don't believe that Chen Feng, that lecherous man, can resist Xiao Qi's charm."

"As long as he and Xiao Qi... hehehe, then I can use the Poseidon Trident to enter Chen Feng's soul through the connection. Then, let's see how you escape my grasp."

With this in mind, the pure and innocent Tang God King immediately began to exert influence through the Trident of the Sea God, persuading his daughter to register as Chen Feng's disciple.

.........

Wang Dong'er shook her head, regaining her senses, and looked at the teacher on the podium, saying, "Teacher, I want to register."

Chen Qiu'er quickly followed suit, saying, "Teacher, I want to sign up too!"

When Wu Feng saw Wang Dong'er and Chen Qiu'er, who were even prettier than her, sign up, she immediately felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.

However, wanting to spend every day with Chen Feng, Wu Feng was unafraid of any challenge. She immediately stood up and shouted, "I want to sign up too!"

Immediately, one after another, sweet, delicate voices registered in the classroom.

The female trainees were all incredibly excited, rubbing their hands together, eager to show off their skills.

Besides the female trainees, the male trainees were also full of fighting spirit.

That's the master of the Sea God Pavilion. Who can resist such a powerful figure taking on disciples?

Although Chen Feng is the same age as them, no one would treat him as their peer.

In their eyes, Chen Feng was already a legend, a top expert on the continent, the master of the Sea God Pavilion, and an unapproachable figure.

To be able to become his disciple is an absolute blessing.

It can be said that anyone who becomes the disciple of the Sea God Pavilion Master will have achieved a meteoric rise to the top.

Aren't the four deans of Shrek Academy today disciples of the previous Sea God Pavilion Master? Now each of them holds a high position and is a powerful figure, a Title Douluo or even a Super Douluo.

The instinct of every male is to climb upwards to gain greater strength and power.

The male students were extremely eager for the position of the Pavilion Master's disciple. It was a shortcut to success! It would definitely bring them more resources from Shrek Academy, greatly increasing their chances of breaking through to Title Douluo and Super Douluo in the future. How many years of hard work could they save?

Dai Huabin's heterochromatic eyes flickered at this moment; he was utterly impressed by Chen Feng.

Becoming Chen Feng's disciple would be a great thing for him.

He wouldn't even need to fight for the title of Duke of White Tiger; his father would just give it to him directly. His elder brother, Dai Yueheng, would also have to kneel before him and do whatever he wanted.

Dai Huabin immediately exclaimed, "I want to sign up too!!"

For a moment, the entire classroom was in chaos and noisy.

Seeing the noise in the classroom, the teacher on the podium immediately shouted, "Quiet down!"

There were two yellow, two purple, and four black soul rings rising and circling around her body.

The terrifying soul power at the level of a Contra Douluo permeated the entire classroom, instantly silencing the room.

Under the pressure of the soul power of a Contra-level expert, the students all sat obediently in their chairs in the classroom.

The female teacher said, "What kind of behavior is this, all of you making such a racket? The Pavilion Master is a peerless genius, unparalleled in the world. Although young, he is composed, mature, and exceptionally intelligent. How could the Pavilion Master possibly take a liking to you all?"

"Alright, I'll continue. You all need to be quiet. If anyone makes a sound again, I'll disqualify them from registering," the female teacher threatened sternly.

Under the oppressive aura of the female teacher, who was at least as powerful as a Contra-level expert, and the threat of having her registration canceled, every student covered their mouths, fearing that their registration would be cancelled.

Seeing that the classroom had quieted down, the female teacher continued, "Let me explain the registration criteria. Students must have a Soul King level or higher before the age of twenty. If you don't have a Soul King level, don't even think about it."

Of course, this is just the registration. Then, there will be a selection process. The master will choose the most talented, insightful, and gifted students to become his disciples.

That's right, talent isn't the most important thing; what matters most is aptitude and comprehension. That's why everyone's signing up so enthusiastically—who knows, maybe the Pavilion Master will choose you!

As soon as the female teacher finished speaking, the students in the classroom who had not reached the Soul King level all changed their expressions.

Having the cultivation level of a Soul King before the age of twenty is a rarity in the entire Shrek Academy.

It should be noted that in each Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament, most of the official members sent by Shrek Academy only have a soul power level between level 55 and 60, and only the captain has the Soul Emperor cultivation level.

Moreover, they are only seventh-grade students, mostly around eighteen years old. Compared to the older students, they have two fewer years of training time, which is naturally a huge disadvantage.

The entire class consists of students with cultivation levels above Soul King, excluding Xue Di and Chen Qiu'er, who are transformed soul beasts that cannot be calculated using common sense.

Only Wang Dong'er, Dai Huabin, Ning Tian, ​​Xie Huanyue, and Wu Feng reached the Soul King cultivation level.

Furthermore, apart from Wang Dong'er, they were all Soul Kings at levels 51 or 52. This was only because they were core disciples of the outer academy and received preferential resources from Shrek Academy for cultivation, resulting in rapid advancement in their cultivation; otherwise, they would probably only be Soul Masters.

Things are different now than they were ten thousand years ago. Back then, improving cultivation mainly relied on arduous training, but after ten thousand years of development, there are now many elixirs, ingredients, and spiritual herbs that can assist low- and mid-level Soul Masters in improving their cultivation.

Otherwise, if one relies solely on meditation and ascetic practice, the speed of cultivation will be reduced by at least a third, if not halved.

Hearing this, Dai Huabin, Wu Feng, and the others who had just met the registration requirements breathed a sigh of relief; they had almost failed to meet the registration criteria.

One student who didn't meet the requirements complained, "Teacher, this isn't fair! I'm only eighteen. If I cultivate for another two years, I can also reach the Soul King level. Can I enroll?"

"Yes, teacher, if we cultivate for another two or three years, we might be able to reach the Soul King level."

"..."

Faced with the temptation of becoming a disciple of the Sea God Pavilion Master, the students in the entire class started making noise.

The female teacher snorted coldly, "Unfair? Those genius students who are over twenty years old but have reached the Soul Emperor and Soul Saint levels haven't complained about unfairness yet, and you dare to shout that it's unfair? Anyone who says anything more, get out of the classroom."

Now, those who meet the registration requirements and wish to become disciples of the Pavilion Master, please line up to register.

Xue Di looked at the chattering male and female students who wanted to become Chen Feng's disciples, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Snow Empress: o(^｀)o A bunch of runners-up. This time, Chen Feng specially arranged for me to take on disciples. You guys actually think you can become Chen Feng's disciples?

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Shrek Academy, ninth-grade classroom.

At this time, the ninth-grade classroom was just as messy as the seventh-grade classroom.

Both the male and female students were excited by the news the teacher had just shared.

The Sea God Pavilion Master is accepting disciples! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we must seize it!

You must register. You have no chance if you don't register, but if you do register, you might get selected.

Compared to the seventh-grade students, the ninth-grade students have two more years of training time, resulting in a significantly higher number of students reaching the Soul King level.

However, amidst the noisy classroom, two students remained remarkably indifferent. They seemed to have little interest in becoming disciples of Chen Feng, the master of the Sea God Pavilion.

Beibei sat at the back of the classroom by the window, propping her elbows up and looking out at Poseidon Lake.

His face was calm, but his eyes were slightly vacant, as if he were lost in thought.

At this moment, Beibei couldn't help but recall the day the Body Sect invaded Shrek Academy.

At that time, he and Xu Sanshi and other inner court students who did not go home for the holidays were all on Poseidon Island.

When the experts from the Body Sect and Shrek Academy were locked in battle.

All of them hid in the Sea God Pavilion.

The Sea God Pavilion was carved from the Golden Tree. Under the Golden Tree's protection, they all emerged unscathed and even witnessed a battle between the strongest warriors of the Douluo Continent.

That battle made Beibei realize how terrifying Chen Feng was.

He originally thought that after absorbing the soul bone left to him by the Xuanzu, the distance between him and Chen Feng would be greatly reduced.

But in reality, he was overthinking it. The gap between him and Chen Feng was enormous, practically worlds apart.

That immense power that could change the very fabric of the world and shatter space itself... Beibei felt she could never achieve it in her lifetime.

Beibei couldn't help but sigh, ε=(ο｀*))) Sigh.

As the great-grandson of Dragon God Douluo Mu En, Bei Bei naturally has his pride. Although Chen Feng had repeatedly made him doubt his life, he would always cheer up after a period of depression and continue to work hard to catch up with Chen Feng.

However, this time Chen Feng displayed terrifying power comparable to a Limit Douluo, which completely made Bei Bei lose the will to catch up.

The enemy has already reached the summit, while he's still circling at the foot of the mountain. How can he possibly win?

It's important to understand that in each era, only two or three people can achieve the Limit Douluo level, which shows how difficult it is.

His revered ancestor, Dragon God Douluo Mu En, was only a Limit Douluo. As a great-grandson who only inherited part of his bloodline, he had no confidence in whether he could reach the Limit Douluo realm.

The person he wanted to catch up with was already able to stand shoulder to shoulder with his revered ancestor.

Chen Feng = Xuanzu

The fact that Beibei didn't jump into the lake because she was so discouraged already shows how strong her mentality is.

Hearing Beibei's sigh, Xu Sanshi, sitting to the side with a bruised and swollen face, said speechlessly, "Damn it, what are you sighing about? Look at the damage you've done to me."

"Ouch, ouch, that hurts so much! When did you become so strong, kid?"

At this moment, after absorbing the soul bone left to him by Elder Mu, Bei Bei's soul power broke through to level 69, just one step away from level 70.

If Bei Bei hadn't already fused with a 70,000-year-old head soul bone, preventing him from fusing with the 100,000-year-old head soul bone left to him by Elder Mu, his soul power would have already reached level 70.

These high-quality soul bones brought Beibei a huge boost, both in terms of physique and attributes, which can be described as a qualitative improvement.

In addition, before his death, Elder Mu stabilized Bei Bei's bloodline, causing Bei Bei's mutated Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex to transform into the Light Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

With such tremendous progress, Bei Bei was naturally someone Xu Sanshi, who had only recently broken through to the level 60 Soul Emperor, could not match.

Looking at her good brother Xu Sanshi, Beibei felt much less depressed.

Old Mu had just passed away, and Bei Bei was in a bad mood. Xu Sanshi, as Bei Bei's good brother, tried his best to help him cheer up.

They even directly used Beibei as a human punching bag, offering themselves up to be beaten.

Xu Sanshi originally thought that with the defensive capabilities of his Xuanwu Shield, even if he was hit, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But he hadn't expected that Bei Bei's strength would be so formidable in just a few days; he was completely powerless to resist. He was beaten black and blue, and his face was still in pain.

Xu Sanshi muttered, "I'm disfigured! My handsome face! Ouch, it hurts so much!"

Seeing Xu Sanshi's condition, Beibei reached out and touched the large, swollen lump on his body. A warm golden light enveloped the swollen area, and Xu Sanshi quickly felt the pain subside.

Xu Sanshi looked at Bei Bei in surprise, "Bei Bei, wow, you can actually heal? If I get injured in the future, won't I save on healing medicine?"

Looking at the energetic Xu Sanshi again, Bei Bei rolled her eyes in annoyance. "This is just to relieve the pain. Your injury is not actually healed. Go back and take your medicine and apply the ointment as needed."

"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier? You made me happy for nothing." Xu Sanshi hooked his arm around Bei Bei's neck and put his arm around her shoulder.

Xu Sanshi and Bei Bei whispered to each other in their seats, then watched the scene in the classroom where male and female students were signing up to become Chen Feng's disciples, and curled their lips in disdain.

Xu Sanshi and Chen Feng did not have a good relationship and had even had a conflict before.

Furthermore, Xu Sanshi, as a seasoned simp, a devoted prince, and a second-generation rich kid, naturally couldn't stand Chen Feng, a winner in life with three wives and four concubines and surrounded by beautiful women.

Xu Sanshi complained irritably, "How can these women be so shallow? Chen Feng is just a bit handsome, has a good physique, and is a bit stronger... Is it really necessary for so many women to like him?"

Beibei's lips twitched. "If you calculate it precisely, even ten of you combined wouldn't be enough."

Xu Sanshi: () That hurts. As your brother, how could you side with Chen Feng?

Seeing Xu Sanshi's subtle glances, Bei Bei whispered a hint, "Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion."

Then nothing more was said, and Xu Sanshi fell silent upon hearing this.

Xu Sanshi, that little Karami, dares to talk about the top dog of Shrek Academy? Does he think he's got a death wish?

Not to mention him, even his uncle, the sect leader of the Xuanming Sect, has to bow and greet Chen Feng when they meet.

Realizing this, Xu Sanshi looked around and, finding no one had heard, immediately zipped up his mouth, pretending he hadn't said anything.

Eighth-grade classroom.

When Tang Ya heard her teacher say that Chen Feng was going to take on apprentices, she immediately signed up.

Now that Chen Feng has become the Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion, ordinary people have absolutely no chance to meet him.

Even for inner court students, meeting Chen Feng is largely a matter of luck.

Tang Ya had prepared a gift for Chen Feng as a way of repaying him, but she still hadn't given it to him.

If she hadn't wanted to give the gift to Chen Feng in person and properly thank him, she would have just dumped it at his doorstep.

Tang Ya thought to herself, "It would be really interesting to become Chen Feng's disciple, wouldn't it?"

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At Chen Feng's command, the entire inner courtyard trembled.

The inner court students under the age of twenty, who had reached the Soul King level or above, all displayed a surprising yet reasonable enthusiasm.

Office of the Pavilion Master of Poseidon Pavilion.

Looking at the list in his hand, Chen Feng exclaimed in surprise, "So many people have signed up?"

Chen Feng roughly counted and found that nearly thirty people had signed up.

It's likely that all the inner court students in grades seven, eight, and nine who met the registration requirements have already signed up.

Unfortunately, what these enrolled inner court students didn't know was that the disciples for this recruitment had already been decided internally...

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