The Ten Goddesses of Douluo Continent are all my Martial Souls

His mother couldn't help but ask:

"Why? My son is a top student in the junior academy. Didn't you see that his spirit ring is a hundred years old? There aren't many spirit masters with a hundred-year spirit ring."

The old man responded calmly:

"The first hundred-year spirit ring is certainly good, but he is just an ordinary person."

The boy's father frowned and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

The old man, somewhat impatient, stood up from the table and addressed not only the boy's parents but also the people queuing behind him to register:

"You should understand the rules before you come to Shrek Academy. If you come here without understanding them, you're just wasting your registration fee. It's not too late to regret it now."

Do you know the meaning of Shrek in the name Shrek Academy?

Most of the applicants looked completely bewildered after hearing what he said.

The old man said coldly:

"Shrek is a monster, even among soul beasts, it is an extremely strange existence. The meaning of our Shrek Academy is Monster Academy!"

"In other words, we only accept monsters here, not ordinary people."

"Those who are over thirteen years old, or whose soul power is not above level twenty-one, don't waste your time here."

The old man waved his hand at the stunned family of three and shouted:

"next."

Upon hearing the old man's words, most of the parents showed regret on their faces and silently left with their children.

Reaching level 20 or higher in soul power at the age of twelve, just as the old man just said, is probably a level that only a monster could achieve.

My own child could not reach that level.

The queue, which originally numbered over a hundred, dwindled to just over a dozen applicants in the blink of an eye.

The old man didn't seem to care about the number of students and continued with his registration process.

Those who managed to stay were clearly confident in passing the old man's test. The next few survivors all had soul power exceeding level 20 and possessed two soul rings.

After paying a registration fee of ten gold coins, the old man told them that they had passed the first stage of the entrance exam and could enter the academy to take the second stage.

Ye Dongxuan and Zi Ji were at the very end of the line.

"Dongxuan, during the test later, how much of your strength do you want to show? Or do you want to show your full strength?"

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Chapter 182 Killing Tang San!

As if she had thought of something, the Demon Queen Zi Ji asked Ye Dongxuan:

"If you were to fully display your six-ring Soul Emperor strength, it would absolutely shock all the teachers at Shrek Academy."

As she spoke, a hint of excitement crept into her voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a twelve-year-old six-ring Soul Emperor, in the tens of thousands of years of history of the entire Douluo Continent, is an unprecedented existence."

What does it mean to have "no predecessors before you and no successors after you"?

"Dongxuan, what you have achieved is unprecedented and unparalleled!"

Upon hearing the words of the Demon Queen Zi Ji, Ye Dongxuan, who was standing to the side, also fell into thought.

Yes!

Just like the question that Demon Queen Murasaki just asked herself, how much strength should she show when she tests her strength later?

Only show a portion of your strength?

If he were to fully display his six-ring Soul Emperor strength, just as Demon Queen Zi Ji said, it would definitely shock the entire Shrek Academy.

If he were to demonstrate his six-ring Soul Emperor cultivation and combat power comparable to a Title Douluo, all the teachers at Shrek Academy would probably have to kneel before him and sing "Conquer."

Do not!

That's not all!

It wasn't just Shrek Academy that was shocked; the entire Douluo Continent was deeply awestruck by Ye Dongxuan's immense strength.

"Forget it, I'd better not show my true strength. After all, I don't like to be high-profile and have always been quite steady and low-key."

"If I reveal my true strength, I can forget about living a peaceful life."

Ye Dongxuan murmured softly.

After hearing Ye Dongxuan's words, the Demon Queen Ziji asked again:

"So, Dongxuan, how much strength do you intend to display? Isn't the Four-Ring Soul Sect a bit too high-profile?"

"I feel like we should show off the strength of a three-ring Soul Master?"

"After all, the strength of a second-ring Great Soul Master is still a bit low."

Ye Dongxuan raised an eyebrow, deep in thought.

What the Demon Queen Murasaki just said makes a lot of sense.

The strength of a four-ring Soul Master is still somewhat high-profile, while the strength of a two-ring Great Soul Master is somewhat low.

After careful consideration, it's better to demonstrate the strength of a three-ring Soul Master.

"Huh? That's Tang San?"

"He's come to Shrek Academy too."

Suddenly, the Demon Queen Zi Ji saw a somewhat familiar figure and couldn't help but speak.

Hearing the words of the Demon Queen Zi Ji, Ye Dongxuan followed her gaze and looked into the distance.

Immediately, a somewhat thin, one-armed boy came into Ye Dongxuan's view.

This one-armed boy was none other than Tang San.

At this moment, Tang San was putting the ten gold soul coins he had prepared into a wooden box next to him.

Then, Tang San extended his left hand toward the old man.

"Huh? You lost an arm, and now you only have your left arm left?"

Looking at Tang San with his severed arm, the old man couldn't help but frown.

To be honest, he didn't want to recruit a student who had lost an arm.

However, Shrek Academy's admission regulations do not state that it prohibits the admission of students with missing arms.

Looking at the silent old man, Tang San slowly spoke in a tone filled with deep-seated hatred:

"The boy who severed my arm is my lifelong enemy. I will become the strongest one day and repay him for all the humiliation he brought me!"

The thought of Ye Dongxuan, who had severed his arm, made Tang San's body tremble slightly with excessive hatred.

In the five years since he transmigrated to Douluo Continent, he ranked the people he hated, and without a doubt, Ye Dongxuan was number one.

Seemingly sensing the old man's reluctance to accept him, Tang San said in a deep voice:

"Teacher, don't worry. Losing an arm won't affect my strength. In fact, even if I lose an arm, I'm confident I can become the best student at Shrek Academy."

Looking at Tang San's determined face, the old man said helplessly:

"Ok."

"Shrek Academy treats everyone equally. As long as you can pass all the tests, even if you lose an arm, Shrek Academy will still accept you."

As he spoke, the old man squeezed Tang San's hand.

"Ok?"

After letting out a soft "hmm," the old man seemed somewhat skeptical and squeezed Tang San's hand again.

The old man's expression immediately turned strange. He looked up at Tang San and said:

"Have you been practicing some kind of soul skill?"

The reason he squeezed the applicant's hand was to determine their real age by examining the bones in their hand, which couldn't be faked.

Tang San's hand, though extremely supple to the touch, was impossible to feel the condition of his bones.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Tang San's heart skipped a beat. He nodded and said:

"Yes."

The old man frowned and said, "Lift your calves up."

Tang San did as instructed, lifting his calf and placing it on the table. The old man pinched his calf a few times through his pants, and Tang San immediately felt a tingling numbness.

The old man nodded to Tang San and said:

"Your muscles are developing well, and your bone age is suitable. Alright, release your martial spirit now."

Upon hearing this, Tang San quickly activated his soul power.

"Buzz!"

A blue light rose up, and the century-old soul ring also spiraled upwards.

On Tang San's palm, the most ordinary Blue Silver Grass grew. With the injection of the Soul Ring effect, the Blue Silver Grass quickly transformed into vines.

The old man's gaze fell on the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's palm, and he said with some surprise:

"Your martial soul is actually Blue Silver Grass?"

"Can Blue Silver Grass be cultivated this quickly?"

Tang San smiled slightly and said:

"Teacher, don't you only accept monsters here? Would I be considered a monster?"

A rare smile appeared on the old man's face:

"But it's for the little monster."

"Alright, you've passed the test. Now, enter the academy and take the next few tests."