Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

In the far north, on a snow-covered plain, Jin Tianming sat cross-legged, diligently cultivating.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with arrogance and indifference. After yesterday's battle, he had grown a lot. This guy Mo Yan was indeed a good source of experience points to grind, the more the better.

Mo Yan remained silent, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward.

On the other side, Du Busi was instructing Huo Yuhao and the sect disciples in training. When he noticed that Jin Tianming had opened his eyes, he instructed everyone to continue training and then sat down next to Jin Tianming.

Poison Immortal reached out and put his hand on Jin Tianming's arm, exclaiming in admiration, "I really don't know how your family trained you. Your physical strength is already top-notch among your peers, even far surpassing them!"

"However, I have a question in my mind." Poison Immortal changed the subject, "Why have you remained at level 50 all these years, without absorbing your fifth soul ring to break through to the Soul King level?"

During this time, while training Huo Yuhao and the sect disciples, Du Busi secretly observed Jin Tianming. Now, seizing the opportunity, he finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been on his mind.

"I only want to absorb a 100,000-year spirit ring as my fifth spirit ring!" Jin Tianming said bluntly.

These words reached the ears of everyone present, and they all stopped training and looked at Jin Tianming in shock. This person was too arrogant!

He certainly had reason to be proud after defeating his senior brother Long Aotian, but his idea of ​​absorbing a 100,000-year soul ring as his fifth soul ring was simply a pipe dream!

Seeing his disciples stop training, Poisonous Immortal roared, "Who told you to stop? Keep training!"

Once everyone had gotten back into training, he looked at Jin Tianming with a smile and said, "If anyone else said this, I would definitely think they were bragging, but coming from you, I think you really could do it!"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Jin Tianming didn't believe that Du Bu Si was just saying it casually and that he had some ulterior motive.

Seeing that Jin Tianming was being so direct, Du Busi stopped beating around the bush and said with a smile, "Little guy, since you're so straightforward, I won't hide anything from you either. I want to make a deal with you. My sect has a few 100,000-year-old soul bones, and I want to use them to exchange for immortal herbs and pills with the family behind you."

However, before Jin Tianming could seriously consider the matter, Du Busi heard the other party retort without hesitation: "Do you think my family and I would be short of a 100,000-year-old soul bone?"

Poison Undying:
"No, aren't you going to hesitate for a second? You're making me lose face!" Poisonous Undying smirked, deliberately making a heartbroken expression, and waved his fat hand twice in the air.

Despite complaining about losing face, Poisonous Little Eyes darted around and tentatively asked, "Little guy, what do you think I should offer in exchange for your family?"

These past few days, Du Busi has been tossing and turning, but he has finally made up his mind to make a deal with Jin Tianming. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School is now thriving, and if the Body School and the Heavenly Soul Royal Family cannot keep up in time, their status on this continent will be in jeopardy in the future.

"You really want to make a deal?" Jin Tianming's eyes were calm as he stared straight at the Poison Undying in front of him.

He exuded a calm and composed aura, calculating in his mind that if the other party was truly sincere, he would definitely maximize his benefits.

Seeing this, Poison Immortal was secretly delighted and hurriedly patted his chest to assure everyone: "Speak freely! As long as it's something I can do, I will definitely do it!"

He was eager to lead his sect's disciples to even greater heights, just like the members of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Seeing that the poison didn't kill him showed genuine sincerity in making a deal, and a slight smile finally appeared on Jin Tianming's usually impassive face: "My deal is..."

Upon hearing Jin Tianming's proposed deal, Du Busi's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. He inwardly marveled at the extraordinary and terrifying thoughts of this young man. "How is it?" Jin Tianming asked calmly, awaiting a reply.

Poison Undying was silent for a moment, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes: "You really want to pay a deposit first?"

Without saying a word, Jin Tianming raised his hand and took out a bottle of pills from his spatial soul tool, casually tossing it to Du Busi beside him.

Du Busi hurriedly took the bottle, and the moment he opened it, a rich and mellow medicinal fragrance wafted out and filled the surroundings.

"This medicinal fragrance is absolutely amazing!" Poison Immortal exclaimed excitedly, quickly capping the bottle and plastering a fawning smile on his face. "It truly lives up to its reputation as a product of that family! Don't worry, just tell me the time and place, and I'll take care of it!"

Jin Tianming simply nodded slightly, a barely perceptible glint of calculation flashing in his eyes.
In the Star Dou Great Forest, mist swirls, towering ancient trees block out the sun, and occasionally the low growls of soul beasts can be heard.

Two girls and a boy are training in the forest.

Walking in front was Ning Tian, ​​the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Her eyes were sharp, and she exuded an innate nobility. As the future sect master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, she displayed elegance in every gesture.

Beside her was her bodyguard and hair-wielding sorceress, a genius girl with a powerful dragon-type martial soul, agile figure, and eyes that exuded confidence and heroism.

At that moment, a young man was hiding behind the two women; he was Lei Ze.

Wu Feng looked at Lei Ze, who had retreated behind him and the young master again, and said irritably, "Lei Ze, can't you be a little bolder?"

"I think I've already used up all my courage to come out with you guys," Lei Ze stammered, his voice tinged with fear.

Upon hearing this, both women rolled their eyes simultaneously, their faces full of helplessness.

Just as Wu Feng was about to rush over and punch Lei Ze in the head, Ning Tian stopped her, saying, "Alright, Feng-mei, that's just Lei Ze's personality. There's no need to take it so seriously. Let's hurry up and get to Shrek Academy!"

“Young Master, we’re cultivating so well in the sect, why do we have to go to Shrek Academy?” Wu Feng’s eyes were full of displeasure and disdain when she heard about Shrek Academy. “We can cultivate in the sect, why do we have to go to this nominally number one academy? In the end, we’ll probably not even be as good as the Lei Ze family.” As she spoke, she couldn’t help but look back at Lei Ze, only to see him still looking timid and hesitant.

"You'll find out when you get there," Ning Tian replied casually, and continued walking forward.

The three's goal for this trip was to enroll at Shrek Academy.

As for why she had to go, Ning Tian felt helpless every time she thought about it. It was all because her father wanted her to show off her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's martial soul and dampen Shrek Academy's arrogance.

Ning Tian couldn't help but grumble to himself, "My father is so old, how come he's still so competitive? He gets so arrogant as soon as he achieves something."

Ning Zhifeng: It's all covered!

(End of this chapter)