Douluo Continent: The Eternal Dawn

Chapter 130 The Family Origins of the Ye Family

Ye Xixuan's performance in this battle was visually stunning.

Not only were the students in the two second-year classes stunned, but all the teachers from the foreign language department present were also shocked.

It wasn't just because of the power of the Dark Holy Dragon bloodline that Ye Xixuan had previously displayed, but also because of his incredibly powerful fighting style and impeccable combat details.

Although Ye Xixuan used the first two soul ring skills in this battle, he hardly relied on the power of the soul skills to suppress the ten-thousand-year-old Thousand-Pound Ant King. He relied more on the amplification brought to himself by his physical strength, soul power, and bloodline.

Then, with overwhelming power, they directly defeated the mighty ant king.

The two referees standing in the arena felt this most acutely; in their view, Ye Xixuan had almost completely dominated the course of the battle. From start to finish, the entire process took less than a minute.

The ancient ant king, despite its immense power, was forced to use all of its innate soul skills, and ultimately suffered a crushing defeat.

As his soul power and the power of his bloodline receded, Ye Xixuan's aura returned to calm, and the entire arena remained deathly silent.

In this era, research on the inheritance of martial spirits has become quite in-depth. Many past examples have shown that a soul master's martial spirit can be inherited across generations. And the inheritance of martial spirits is directly related to the inheritance of bloodlines.

For example, the Ye family, from which Ye Xixuan came, although their inherited martial soul is of the dark attribute, their bloodline does indeed originate from the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

After that incident, both Long Xiaoyao and Elder Mu started their own families. After all, it would be a great loss to the entire Soul Master world if their powerful Martial Souls could not be passed down.

Elder Mu's family can be traced back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan ten thousand years ago, with a history spanning tens of thousands of years from their ancestor Yu Xiaogang. However, even so, the number of Light Holy Dragon Soul Masters who have emerged in these ten thousand years is extremely limited.

If it weren't for the influence of the Night Dawn Profound Light Child's physique, the Holy Light Dragon bloodline within Beibei's body might still be in an unstable state when it was passed down to her.

Long Xiaoyao, however, did not have the same profound background as Elder Mu. It wasn't until his generation that he truly rose to prominence. The reason he was fortunate enough to become the possessor of the Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul was also due to the mutation of the Martial Soul.

Under pressure from various quarters, in order to pass on his Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul, Long Xiaoyao, like Elder Mu, later married a female Soul Master with exceptional talent. His wife was an ancestor of the Ye family, whose Martial Soul was purely of the dark element.

Regardless of the fact that Long Xiaoyao later abandoned his wife and children to go back to Ye Xishui, the connection between the Ye family and their bloodline is an indisputable fact.

The same was true for Ye Xixuan; shortly after his birth, the elders of his family discovered the incredibly dense Dark Sacred Dragon bloodline power within him. Under normal circumstances, he would likely awaken the same Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul as Long Xiaoyao after so many generations.

However, he possessed a special Light Child physique, which even affected his Martial Soul, ultimately leading to its mutation.

More accurately, it seems that there is some higher-level energy within Ye Xixuan's body, which suppresses the manifestation of the Dark Sacred Dragon bloodline power in his martial soul.

A Soul Master's Martial Soul and Bloodline often complement each other, but in reality, they form a complete system, a point that has been demonstrated in later generations. For example, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and Golden Dragon King Bloodline.

However, currently only the Body Sect possesses the secret methods for cultivating bloodline and qi.

In the center of the arena, Ye Xixuan came to his senses, only to find the entire arena silent, with everyone staring blankly at him.

He couldn't help but remind the two referees beside him.

"Teachers, my promotion assessment should be over by now, right?"

The two judges subconsciously looked up at Du Weilun on the judging platform. Ye Xixuan followed their gaze and spotted Elder Xuan, Dean Cai, and Dean Xian.

Elder Xuan chewed the food in his mouth, swallowed it, and then casually instructed, "Almost all the soul beasts in the beast pen were scared to death by Xi Xuan's aura. Today's upgrade assessment probably can't continue. Xiao Du, you take care of it."

"Yes, Elder Xuan." Du Weilun responded respectfully, then stepped forward and announced loudly.

"Ye Xixuan passed the upgrade assessment with a perfect score. However, due to the poor condition of the soul beasts in the beast realm, today's upgrade assessment is suspended. Class teachers should take their students back to the classroom for classes. The specific time for the upgrade assessment will be announced later."

In Class 1 of Grade 2, Zhou Sichen swallowed hard, her eyes filled with terror.

"The class monitor is so violent. I'm thinking, if a girl actually gets together with him in the future, won't she be in big trouble?"

"What kind of unhealthy things are you thinking about all day long?" Cao Jinxuan looked at Zhou Sichen with disdain, but he couldn't stay serious for more than three seconds before he smiled lewdly.

"I feel that the class monitor is probably the gentler type when it comes to girls, after all..."

"After all what?" Hearing the two whispering, Tang Wutong suddenly turned around and asked coldly.

Intimidated by Tang Wutong's earlier forceful confrontation with Xiao Xiao, Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan immediately backed down, even changing how they addressed Tang Wutong.

"Tong, Sister Tong, what we mean is that the class monitor will definitely be very gentle with you in the future. After all, you are so beautiful, talented, and strong. You are simply the image of a perfect goddess!"

"Really?" Tang Wutong immediately beamed with delight, letting out a haughty snort. And in this smug state, she couldn't help but blurt out her true thoughts.

"I actually hope Ye Xixuan can be a bit violent towards me."

"Huh?!?!" This time, it wasn't just Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan who were shocked; all the students in Class 1 of the second year were speechless with astonishment upon hearing Tang Wutong's words.

What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this? !

Many shy girls in the class, like Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo, blushed and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Normally, Xiao Xiao's performance would be no better than that of the Lan sisters, but having just had a falling out with Tang Wutong, she was naturally unwilling to back down. She pouted and spat lightly.

"shameless!"

"Who are you calling shameless?!" Tang Wutong realized she had said the wrong thing and glared at Xiao Xiao with a mixture of shame and indignation.

"Whoever takes it personally, that's who I'm talking about." Xiao Xiao retorted without backing down, puffing out her little chest with a defiant air.

Our Tang princess has never been a good-tempered person, and she was about to lose her temper on the spot, but then she seemed to think of something else, and a charming smile reappeared on her beautiful face.

"I've been shameless towards Ye Xixuan, so what can you do about it? I not only dare to say it, I also dare to do it!"

"You?!" Xiao Xiao was ultimately too shy, and her face turned bright red.

"Hmph! What kind of skill is it to just talk the talk?!"

While the two were arguing, Ye Xixuan had already returned to the second-year class one group.

Wang Yan didn't intervene because he hoped Ye Xixuan would step in and stop Tang Wutong. And just as he predicted, everyone in Class 1 of the second year involuntarily focused their attention on Ye Xixuan.

Just then, a beautiful white lace stocking floated lightly from his trouser pocket and landed on the ground.

Ye Xixuan's expression suddenly froze. In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

He was so angry with Tang Wutong that he completely forgot about this!
An eerie silence fell over the room once again. Everyone looked at each other, some of the sharp-eyed students had already recognized the origin of the sock, but they all knew it was inappropriate to say it in public.

Of course, this does not include someone with poor emotional intelligence.

Huang Chutian, as if he had discovered some earth-shattering secret, widened his eyes and couldn't wait to shout it out loud.

"Tang Wutong, aren't these your socks? How did they end up with Xi Xuan?"

Everyone then noticed that Tang Wutong was missing a sock, and it was exactly the same as the one Ye Xixuan was holding.

Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan exchanged a strange glance, both understanding each other's thoughts.

How did this guy even survive until now?
Tang Wutong, the person involved, acted as if nothing had happened, smiling as she bent down slightly to take off her other sock, and then picked up the one that had fallen to Ye Xixuan's feet.

"You should have said you liked this earlier." Tang Wutong playfully rolled her eyes at Ye Xixuan, and right there in front of everyone, she stuffed the two white lace socks in her hand into Ye Xixuan's hands.

"It's not like I won't fulfill your wishes. I can give you as much as you want in the future, and it's all clothes I've worn."

Ye Xixuan stared at Tang Wutong expressionlessly, veins bulging on his forehead, clearly on the verge of exploding.

Xiao Xiao stared in disbelief at the scene before her, deeply shocked, and pouted with a wronged expression.

"You?! You all?!"

Elder Xuan on the high platform almost choked, patting his chest and shaking his head with a laugh.

"Young people these days are really getting more and more creative with their hobbies."

"Elder Xuan, this is a bit disrespectful for someone your age," Xian Lin'er said, her expression somewhat unnatural.

Old Master Xuan laughed heartily, as if he had touched a sore spot. "Lin'er, didn't you and Shao Zhe go through this together when you were young? How come it sounds like you're being disrespectful to your elders when I'm saying it?"

"Elder Xuan," Cai Meier couldn't help but call out softly.

"Alright, I won't interfere in your young people's affairs." Realizing he had misspoke, Elder Xuan stood up and dusted himself off. Before he finished speaking, he vanished from the spot, leaving only Xian Lin'er and Cai Mei'er, his former rivals in love.

Cai Meier and Xian Lin'er both scrutinized each other intently, as if an invisible confrontation was about to unfold.

Du Weilen and the other four foreign language teachers on the platform sat uneasily to the side.

When gods fight, mortals suffer; they certainly didn't want to get involved in the private affairs of these two deans.

After a long silence, Cai Meier spoke first.

“Old Qian is a very good person. It’s not fair to him like this.”

"Cai Meier, do I need you to teach me how to do things?" Xian Lin'er said coldly, her tone containing a hint of anger.

As the saying goes, "a word to the wise is enough," and the two men snorted coldly and left one after the other.

Du Weiren breathed a sigh of relief, stepped down from the platform, and quickly walked to the red-haired old man who had rushed out of the beast enclosure earlier, asking respectfully.

"Master Gong, when would you like to continue the upgrade assessment?"

"What's the point of taking the exam?! That kid unleashed the aura of a true dragon's bloodline, scaring all the soul beasts in the beast pens into paralysis. Even those ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts with ordinary bloodlines were affected. How could they recover so quickly?" the old man said irritably.

"Wait, then."

This red-haired old man, named Gong Changlong, was the head of the Beast Fighting Zone and a prospective elder of the Sea God Pavilion, holding a transcendent position within Shrek Academy. Although he dared not do anything to Elder Xuan, if he were to throw a tantrum at Du Weiren, Du Weiren wouldn't dare say anything and would have to endure it.

It should be noted that unless they are exceptionally talented individuals like Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao, the prospective elders of the Sea God Pavilion are basically all at the level of Title Douluo, and they must also have the potential to break through to Super Douluo.

Because the threshold for becoming an elder of the Sea God Pavilion is the cultivation level of a Super Douluo.

"Yes, yes, yes." Du Weiren nodded repeatedly, smiling obsequiously from the side.

The hot-tempered Elder Gong finally calmed down. He had already gleaned a lot of information from Elder Xuan's previous attitude.

Although Gong Changlong was not qualified to attend the previous Sea God Pavilion meeting, as a prospective elder of the Sea God Pavilion, he also received a notification of the matters agreed upon at the Sea God Pavilion meeting.

"So this is the person the academy has chosen? He certainly has enough potential..."

On the other side, Ye Xixuan, considering the potential impact, ultimately refrained from reacting. He simply shoved the socks back into Tang Wutong's hands in public, not wanting others to mistakenly believe he had that kind of fetish.

The subsequent upgrade assessment could not be carried out, and the students of Class 1 and Class 2 of the second grade returned to their respective classrooms, where the teachers continued the lessons.

As if mirroring the scene from the morning, Tang Wutong once again clung to Ye Xixuan, listening to Wang Yan lecturing on the platform.

In front of Ye Xixuan, Tang Wutong put her white lace stockings back on and tied the straps into a bow. Although she appeared proud and dignified, a hint of suppressed excitement appeared in her eyes.

"If you don't like socks, I can give you something else."

"Is that so?" Ye Xixuan glanced at Tang Wutong indifferently. All he wanted now was for this Princess Tang to stop. His gaze slowly shifted upwards from Tang Wutong's pure white absolute territory.

Tang Wutong subconsciously squeezed her legs together, her cheeks flushed with a charming blush, her eyes glazed over as she bit her red lips, so excited she almost fainted on the spot.

"you?!"

(End of this chapter)