Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Shrek Academy.
Today is the registration day for new students at Shrek Academy. Prodigies from all over have gathered here, having eagerly awaited this day for a long time.

These young geniuses had heard countless legendary stories about Shrek Academy from their elders, and through this exposure, they were filled with fantasies and aspirations about this top-tier institution.

Even though there were some disturbances a few days ago, they have now put them out of their minds.

After all, Shrek Academy has a special school rule: those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre, while those who dare to challenge and constantly break the rules are geniuses among geniuses, monsters among monsters!

"No wonder it's Shrek Academy; even their philosophy is so unique," someone remarked.

"It's that time of year again for Shrek Academy registration. I really miss it, Beibei."

Tang Ya and Bei Bei walked side by side on the street. Looking at the new students queuing up to register, she couldn't help but feel emotional. She remembered that Bei Bei had carried her into the college back then.

As a member of the Tang Clan, she enjoyed the privilege of being admitted through special admissions. Seeing the new students worrying about the assessment, she couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority.

Tang San followed silently behind the two, feeling somewhat helpless.

He really couldn't understand Tang Ya's thoughts. As the successor of the Tang Clan, she should be focusing on cultivation, but at this moment she was immersed in memories of the past, which was really neglecting her duties.

Today is just another ordinary registration day for new students; there's absolutely no need for him to come along, which he simply cannot understand.

"Xiao San, just take the quota that I received from the Tang Clan and give it to that teacher later."

Tang Ya turned around, looked at Tang San gently, handed him the spot, and patiently said.

Seeing this, Beibei's eyes were filled with jealousy.

For some reason, ever since he learned that Tang Ya and Tang San possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, his resentment towards Tang San has grown stronger.

There was even an impulse to kick Tang San out of the Tang Sect or expel him from Shrek Academy!

Just as he was pondering, Tang San, led by Tang Ya, headed towards Du Weilun's registration area.

Du Weiren has everything ready. As soon as he sees Bai Yu and Hei, he will bring them under his command.

As for the rest, as long as I don't say too much, I won't provoke these two troublesome guys who are as difficult as Mo Yan!

However, things are unpredictable, and this situation just happened at this moment.

Du Weiren looked at the twelve-year-old boy in front of him and said in a calm tone, "Show me your martial spirit and spirit rings."

"Teacher, my name is Ma Jiaqi. My martial soul is the Dark Giant Horse, and I am currently a near-level 20 battle soul master." Ma Jiaqi introduced herself confidently.

As the most talented genius in Manei Village, he firmly believes that he can shine brightly on the Douluo Continent like his ancestor Tang San did ten thousand years ago.

He worked hard to cultivate and finally reached almost level 20. Although he was only almost level 20, wouldn't he become a two-ring Great Soul Master as long as he absorbed the second soul ring?

He quickly received Du Weiren's evaluation and rejection.

"Your talent is average, but your martial soul is really not very valuable. It's just an ordinary dark horse martial soul with very low growth potential."

Ma Jiaqi, who had been full of confidence, suddenly panicked after hearing Du Weilun's evaluation and couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, do I still have a chance to become a student of Shrek Academy?"

“I’m sorry, no.” Du Weilun’s eyes were indifferent and his tone was firm. “Your martial soul aptitude is mediocre to begin with. You must have squeezed out your potential to reach level 20. This kind of behavior will not allow you any room for future development.”

Do you understand what I'm saying?

In his view, a student with such mediocre talent would be eliminated from Shrek Academy within a month, so it would be better for him to go to a regular academy as soon as possible. Ma Jiaqi was filled with disappointment, knowing that she was powerless to change anything, and dared not say anything more. She silently turned around and prepared to leave.

Tang Ya led Tang San forward, completely ignoring the surprised looks from those around them. She slammed the Tang Sect's exceptional admission letter in Tang San's hand in front of Du Weilun and loudly proclaimed, "Director Du, this is our Tang Sect's newly accepted disciple, named Tang San. His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and he is a level 25 control-type soul master!"

As for Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, Tang Ya felt there was no need to reveal it for the time being, and decided to keep it as Tang San's trump card for the future.

Tang San stood silently to the side, without saying a word.

Du Weilun looked at the boisterous Tang Ya and couldn't help but twitch his lips a few times.

Can't this girl speak a little quieter? She has to make sure everyone can hear her.

Moreover, why would a universally acknowledged useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass need to be promoted so loudly?

Looking around, how many Soul Masters with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can be compared to Tang San's ancestor?

Moreover, he had just rejected a student with a dark horse martial spirit. How was he supposed to explain this situation?

"what!"

Hearing this, Ma Jiaqi, who was about to leave, was filled with hope after his disappointment. He turned to Du Weilun and questioned, "Teacher, what do they mean by that? The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul isn't much stronger than my Martial Soul!"
If possessing the Blue Silver Grass martial soul and being a member of the Tang Sect guarantees admission without exception, then what about your rejection of me just now? Is it simply because I lack connections?

Du Weilun was speechless and felt utterly helpless after being asked by Ma Jiaqi.

How did Tang Ya's loud voice ruin what was originally a perfectly good situation?

Just as he was about to explain, Tang Ya preemptively retorted without any politeness: "Although Tang San's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, he is the strongest disciple of our Tang Sect. How dare you make such a comment!"

Du Weilun:
"So what if you're a disciple of the Tang Clan? If Blue Silver Grass can be accepted, then so can I! Why can Blue Silver Grass be accepted, but my Black Horse Martial Soul can't?"

Ma Jiaqi retorted without backing down, then turned her gaze to the freshmen who had been eliminated but were still lingering there watching the spectacle, and questioned, "Don't you agree?"

These eliminated freshmen originally just wanted to join in the fun, but upon hearing Ma Jiaqi's words and seeing the smug Tang Ya, they felt dissatisfied and responded in unison, "Yes!"

"Furthermore, hasn't the Tang Sect disappeared from the Heavenly Soul Royal Family's influence? Why are Tang Sect disciples still eligible for exceptional admission? Could it be fake?"

One of the noble disciples from the Heavenly Soul Empire said, not wanting to miss out on trouble, that since he had already been eliminated, there was nothing to worry about.

Tang Ya and Tang San reacted differently upon hearing this.

"Of course it's true! I am the last disciple of the Tang Clan, and I will lead the Tang Clan to glory again and become the sect leader!"

Upon hearing the noble disciple's question, Tang Ya was instantly enraged and hurriedly spoke up to defend herself. She would never allow her beloved Tang Clan to be slandered like this.

Upon seeing this, the other freshmen stopped talking and gathered around with great interest.

I didn't expect that there would be another good show to watch today, just a few days after the fight.

However, no one noticed that outside their sight, Ma Jiaqi and the eliminated freshmen were surrounded by wisps of black mist.

The black mist wrapped around those guys like tentacles, but they couldn't see it at all.

(End of this chapter)