Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 306 Like Mother, Like Daughter (Third Update)
"what are you up to?"

in the hall.

A hint of panic finally appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes. Her whole body was restrained, and her cultivation at the Soul Saint Realm was completely crushed.

"Heh, insubordination. If it weren't for you... you would have been thrown into prison long ago and interrogated by ghosts." Bibi Dong finally revealed a calm confidence.

"Since you are unwilling to return to the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family, then stay in the Spirit Hall."

"Go find him when you become a god..."

"You!!!" Qian Renxue's pretty face was full of anger. She had not informed Uncle Su before she came, which meant that apart from the two titled people who followed her, no one else knew about her "disappearance".

The path to godhood is a long and uncertain one.

Grandpa had hoped his whole life but couldn't cross that threshold. Although she had high hopes, it would still take her at least several decades to overcome it...

By then, things will probably have changed drastically.

"What a vicious method!" Qian Renxue stared at her coldly.

"Ruthless?" Bibi Dong snorted lightly.

"I'm just worried that you'll be taken advantage of by some ill-intentioned people."

"I'm happy to let you meddle!"

Qian Renxue said angrily.

"..."

The scene fell into dead silence.

Bibi Dong was momentarily lost in thought, because this scene reminded her of herself years ago, when she was coerced by her teacher into loving Yu Xiaogang so passionately.

"Heh, let's talk about this nonsense again when you're stronger than me..."

Bibi Dong said calmly.

Raise your hand.

A ghostly figure in a black robe draped in gold thread slowly emerged. After being beaten by Su Wen, he had gradually recovered from his injuries and stayed in the Spirit Hall to handle some miscellaneous matters.

"Your Highness...please."

The ghost bowed and said.

"Humph!"

Qian Renxue strode her long legs and walked straight towards the corridor outside the door. Become a god? What a joke. When I cultivate to the titled realm and surpass you, I will forcefully break through.

She can't wait that long...

"Isolate her from all news. If she leaves, you know what the consequences will be," Bibi Dong said calmly in the main hall.

"My subordinate understands!"

The ghost appeared unharmed, but his legs were trembling. However, he dared not disobey His Holiness the Pope's orders and had no choice but to do it anyway.

The two knew perfectly well that if they were to provoke Su Wen's retaliation, the entire Spirit Hall would likely be razed to the ground.

And the other side.

At the top of the canyon.

An old man in white robes sighed softly, shook his head, hesitated for a long time, and then beckoned to a spirit bird. He drew golden light across the air with his fingers, as if writing something. After finishing writing, he wrapped the ball of golden light around the spirit bird's leg.

"Big brother, are we really going to lure that guy here?" Golden Crocodile Douluo raised an eyebrow and said, "What if he..."

“He has no ill will towards Xue’er, so he won’t kill Bibi Dong. The Spirit Hall won’t be implicated either; at most, a few people will suffer,” Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"You're really thick-skinned... Last time it was razed to the ground, and this isn't even considered collateral damage," Golden Crocodile Douluo retorted.

"Did someone die?"

"This...it seems there were no casualties." Golden Crocodile Douluo came to his senses, his expression slightly surprised.

"When did Xunji make such a good friend? It's truly... hard to fathom." Qian Daoliu ignored him and sighed to himself.

……

The competition arrived as scheduled.

Tiandou City.

A true sea of ​​people.

Registration Office.

"Did you bring your qualification certificate? Shrek Academy? Which backwater, some backwater academy... Isn't this Blue Tyrant Academy?" An elderly man with glasses raised an eyebrow, his sharp gaze sweeping over the Shrek students with suspicion.

"You're not imposters, are you?"

"What did you say, you old dog?!" Ma Hongjun pointed at the old man's nose and cursed angrily. "Who are you saying is impersonating someone else?"

"Exactly! Didn't you know Blue Tyrant Academy changed its name?" Oscar quickly chimed in.

Not daring to cause trouble is mediocre.

They've never been afraid of anyone.

"Tsk tsk, I've seen plenty of people like you." The old man curled his lip in disdain and said, "Before the competition, there are always some shady colleges in the middle of nowhere that like to pretend to be legitimate institutions and get a bunch of fake certificates in an attempt to get away with it."

"But don't even think about it with me!"

The old man suddenly raised his voice.

The people queuing around also turned to look.

They pointed and commented on the Shrek team members, who were wearing dark green jackets covered in advertisements.

"You old dog... Ouch!" Ma Hongjun continued to curse angrily, pointing his finger at his nose, but was slapped hard on the head. When he turned around, he saw Flander glaring at him fiercely.

"Please don't take offense to them, this is just a token of our sincerity, cough cough." Flander smiled and handed over a bag of gold soul coins.

"Heh." The white-haired old man chuckled. "A few hundred coins? Is that enough to feed a beggar?"

"My proof is genuine!" Flander exclaimed anxiously.

"How can you prove it's real?" The old man's head was practically sticking out to the sky.

Having said that, he glanced at the crowd with disdain: "There's still half a day left before registration closes. If you're so capable, then make a big scene. Anyway, I'm in the right, but as for the competition spots, hmph..."

"How much do you want!" Flander barely suppressed his anger.

"Your apprentice called me an old dog twice, so here's twenty thousand gold soul coins." The old man grinned.

"You..." Ma Hongjun was about to curse angrily, but Flander slapped him hard across the face: "Haven't you made enough trouble yet!"

"..."

The Shrek team members were all taken aback.

Ma Hongjun felt even more aggrieved and muttered under his breath, "Didn't you say that someone who doesn't dare to cause trouble is mediocre?"
"This is 20,000 gold soul coins..."

Flander coldly handed over a storage soul tool.

My heart is bleeding profusely.

He'll get back his money back with interest from that thieving beast sooner or later!

Twenty thousand gold soul coins! For this old miser who values ​​gold soul coins more than the lives of his students, it was like cutting off a piece of his flesh.

"Okay, get out!"

The white-haired old man chuckled, pressed the seal, and waved his hand.

"Dean, are we just going to let this go?" Dai Mubai said unwillingly.

"With the competition approaching, focus on your ranking and avoid causing unnecessary trouble," the master said slowly.

"We'll talk about it after the competition!" Flander could only swallow his anger.

Everyone signed up first.

They then checked into a nearby hotel.

The atmosphere was rather somber.

Everything is going wrong...

Xiao Wu has also left, and now only five main players remain. Fortunately, Yu Tianheng, Tailong, Skeleton, Jiangzhu and other original reserve players have filled the gaps.

But the originally envisioned revenge, crushing the Heavenly Dou Royal Class underfoot, seems to be getting further and further away.

In addition, the master was extremely superstitious about physical training, which caused the main team members' cultivation level to stagnate at level thirty-two or thirty-three, making it difficult for them to advance.

The public's trust in the master was crumbling.

"Cheer up, everyone!" the master encouraged.

"Even if we can't defeat the Heaven Dou Royal Class One in this competition, with my special training, you'll be able to show the spirit of Shrek Academy!"

"Furthermore, with the addition of Yu Tianheng, a Soul Master, it's not impossible for us to replicate your incredible comeback against the Heavenly Dou Team last time!"

"Mistress, is the realgar wine ready?"

"Alright, Master!" Tang San said earnestly.

"Everything is ready, except for the east wind!" The master slammed his fist on the table, his face full of excitement.

(End of this chapter)