If it weren't for the fact that the storage soul tool was completely full, Qianyu would have loved to dig up the entire ground.
"retreat!"
After confirming that nothing was missed, Qianyu and the others quickly left.
Return to the Star Dou Great Forest.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Shrek Academy's newly built campus was officially completed, attracting attention from various forces.
This is an academy that once produced gods.
Not only did various factions send congratulatory gifts, but they also sent their children to Shrek Academy.
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"Sect Leader Ning, you've arrived! Welcome, welcome..."
"Chief Bai, please come in!"
"Your Majesty, I never expected you to come in person!"
"........."
Flanders stood outside the school gate, constantly greeting visitors.
He is now radiant and full of pride.
He used to dislike dealing with nobles, but now he's thriving in these aristocratic circles.
It's unclear whether he went against his original intentions, or whether he's now an aristocrat and has adapted to his new social class.
Ning Fengzhi, the former sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, is no longer the man he once was. Now, his hair is completely white, and he looks so weathered and tired.
He won a huge gamble.
The sect has produced a successor to a god!
But it seems like I haven't gained anything at all.
With the passing of Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School suffered heavy losses, with only a few surviving.
Not only that, but even the wealth accumulated by their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School over nearly ten thousand years has completely vanished.
Indeed, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's wealth was robbed by the Spirit Hall, but what about the Spirit Hall's wealth?
They all ended up in the hands of the Haotian Sect and the two great empires.
When the benefits are redistributed, what can he, as the only support-type Soul Master sitting at that table, possibly snatch back?
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is now just an empty shell.
He approached Oscar, hoping he and Rongrong could leave a child at the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Oscar, being a smart man, naturally wouldn't refuse.
But Rongrong refused.
Not only that, but when he needed Rongrong's support the most, she ran off to become the high priestess of some sea god island.
Although Oscar usually grants Rongrong's every request, he ultimately listens to her more often.
Ning Fengzhi's heart was filled with bitterness and sorrow.
The main reason for coming here is to see if there are any surviving children who can be cultivated and brought back to the sect for intensive training.
Although the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is currently in dire straits, his martial soul characteristics mean he is not short of money.
Ning Fengzhi mustered his courage and planned to make a comeback.
But finding someone who can become a Title Douluo is extremely difficult.
After looking for a long time, Ning Fengzhi still couldn't find the target he was looking for.
Just as he was about to pick up his teacup to drink, he discovered that there was a note inexplicably on the table.
Ning Fengzhi subconsciously tensed up.
When Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu were around, he never worried about his own safety, which led to this bad habit. He didn't even notice when others approached him.
Ning Fengzhi warned himself that he must be more vigilant in the future.
After all, he no longer has the protection of a titled Douluo.
After hesitating for a moment, Ning Fengzhi opened the note.
"Teacher, I hope this letter is written in person. Please forgive my offense..."
Upon seeing the opening words of the note, Ning Fengzhi's hand trembled violently.
Only one person called him teacher.
Xue Qinghe, the former crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, or rather, Qian Renxue.
"Indeed, I deceived you in the past, but you truly taught me a lot. In Xue'er's heart, you will always be my teacher. I know the immense harm the Spirit Hall inflicted on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Although it was caused by internal strife within the Spirit Hall, it was ultimately my mother who did those things. Xue'er has no right to ask you to forgive anyone, nor is she qualified to call herself your disciple. In the end, I was unable to protect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."
"All the faults lie with me, but those children of the Spirit Hall, those ordinary deacons, they have never participated in the war. Just because they bear the name of the Spirit Hall, they have become orphans without parents, wandering around, ostracized, starving, and blamed for past grievances... I once wanted to be an angel god to protect the region, but now I can't even protect these children. After thinking it over, you are the only one on the entire Douluo Continent who is worthy of my trust."
"Born from the lineage of the Hall of Worship, descendants of the two titled Douluo, Thousand-Pound Demon Subduing, inherited the Panlong Staff martial soul. The Panlong Staff is a top-tier weapon martial soul, and this is without having contracted the Evil-Slaying Dragon. If a successor were to contract the Evil-Slaying Dragon martial soul among the younger generation, it would be a super weapon martial soul capable of completely overwhelming the Clear Sky Hammer. The Flame Lion lineage has many offspring and also possesses a top-tier beast martial soul, the Golden Crocodile..."
"Teacher, I know your methods. If you want, these children will surely be completely devoted to you and become the guardians of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School forever. Whether you enslave them, assimilate them, or drive them, it doesn't matter. I only hope that you can protect them a little and let them have enough to eat..."
The letter, though only a few hundred words long, was filled with sincere emotions.
In short, the hope is that Ning Fengzhi will intervene and protect the descendants of the Hall of Worship, whose martial spirits are all outstanding and possess stable inheritance.
After reading the letter in his hand, Ning Fengzhi looked at the identity token that was still on the spot where he had put the note. It was the identity token of the former young master of the Spirit Hall.
Ning Fengzhi admitted that he was tempted.
Flame Lion King, Coiled Dragon Staff, Golden Crocodile... these are all top-tier martial souls.
If they can truly subdue them and win their hearts, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will surely rise again in the next hundred years.
As for whether there would be trouble in winning them over and protecting them, Ning Fengzhi really didn't need to worry about that.
Putting everything else aside, just consider the sacrifices made by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School during their battle with the Spirit Empire. Apart from the Clear Sky School, which other force could compare to them?
What's wrong with winning over some of the old members of the Spirit Hall?
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For a moment, Ning Fengzhi even wondered what would have happened if Qian Renxue had recruited their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School earlier and the Martial Soul Empire had ultimately won.
It can't be worse than it is now!
After much internal struggle, Ning Fengzhi made a decision.
He was determined to recruit these remnants of the Spirit Hall.
He was confident that he could live for another hundred years without any problem, and that he could use that time to win back the remaining forces of the Spirit Hall and make them loyal to their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
If he could see a Guardian Douluo appear in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School before he died, he could die in peace and meet the ancestors of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
He was truly heartbroken by his daughter's estrangement.
Putting away the letter and the identity token, Ning Fengzhi began to plan how to win over the remaining forces of the Hall of Worship to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. In addition, he also wanted to recruit some descendants of the Angel Legion.
As for whether he would mess things up, Ning Fengzhi was relatively confident.
This secret letter was not written by Qian Renxue, but naturally by Qian Yu.
After obtaining her third spirit ring, Qian Renxue briefly regained consciousness. For some unknown reason, she suddenly felt guilty towards the elders of the Hall of Worship and asked Qian Yu to help her think of a way to take care of the descendants of the many elders of the Hall of Worship.
And so, this letter came about.
After reading the letter and confirming his thoughts, Ning Fengzhi looked at the Shrek Academy admissions office again and suddenly felt bored.
But since we're already here, leaving early wouldn't be the right thing to do.
Ning Fengzhi decided to stay and watch the excitement.
And sure enough, he witnessed quite a spectacle.
Before the opening ceremony of Shrek Academy, it was announced that the Divine Master would be present and would even stay at Shrek Academy to teach the disciples.
Shrek Academy heavily promoted itself under the guise of a divine master.
However, Ning Fengzhi discovered that there were no procedures arranged for receiving the Divine Master at all, as if Shrek Academy had forgotten about it.
Is this really true?
While the opening ceremony was in full swing, inside Tiandou City, Divine Master Yu Xiaogang unexpectedly convened a Martial Soul Theory Research Conference, inviting various forces to attend.
Given the current prestige of the Divine Master, even without prior preparation or invitation, the message was quickly received by various factions after it was sent out.
"Dean Flander, this is a gift that my Duke asked me to prepare for you. His Duke has something come up and he really can't come."
“Our sect leader sent the most talented disciple in the sect to your academy, which is enough to show his sincerity. If he didn’t need to go into seclusion to break through, he would definitely come to congratulate him in person.”
"Hello Dean, something unexpected has happened at my home and I need to deal with it immediately..."
The Shrek Academy opening ceremony was only halfway through when people started leaving under various pretexts.
Some people leave their subordinates there while they find excuses to leave in a hurry.
The once bustling conference quickly became much quieter.
Flander's face turned extremely ugly when he saw this.
There aren't many people on the Douluo Continent who have such influence, and he happens to know one of them.
My old friend, Yu Xiaogang.
This is clearly meant to embarrass him and force him to back down.
Everything started with that original story.
It was originally a trivial matter; finding the source of the rumors and clarifying the situation would have sufficed.
If all else fails, with Yu Xiaogang's current prestige, he can resolve the issue with just a few words.
Unexpectedly, the situation escalated rapidly, spreading at an alarming speed that was completely out of control. Moreover, it was inevitably altered during the process of spreading.
Yu Xiaogang became dissatisfied and demanded that Flander handle the matter.
Although Flander was a Soul Douluo and had a disciple of a Title Douluo, he really didn't have much ability to handle this kind of thing.
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