Douluo: No one but me can become a god.

"My martial soul is the Divine Tree, a control-type, so I'll handle the control. Dai Mubai is an offensive-type, so he'll hold the line in front. Oscar will provide support from the rear. Any other questions?"

Dai Mubai and Oscar knew they couldn't avoid it any longer, and both nodded seriously.

"Alright, little monsters, the test begins," Zhao Wuji said, sticking a lit incense stick next to him.

Strike first, and Dai Mubai immediately stopped hesitating and shouted:

"Second Soul Skill - White Tiger Blazing Light Wave," Dai Mubai announced as he launched his attack.

Sikong Zheng quickly followed up, "First Soul Skill - Tree Binding Eternal Burial," and the thick tree roots wrapped around Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji laughed heartily: "Good timing, Martial Soul Possession."

Then, he directly took the White Tiger's fierce light wave with his body and shook his hand.

"What? Completely unharmed? Sigh, the gap is still too big," Dai Mubai sighed.

"Hmm, this soul skill is interesting," Zhao Wuji did not dodge Sikong Zheng's first soul skill, letting the tree roots entangle him.

"It can actually extract my soul power!" After saying that, Zhao Wuji no longer hesitated. His body trembled, and the tree roots were shattered by the enormous force.

Then, Zhao Wuji's seven spirit rings appeared, yellow, purple, black, and black. His second spirit ring lit up, his body expanded, and a huge golden palm slammed towards Dai Mubai.

Upon seeing this, Dai Mubai shouted, "First Soul Skill - White Tiger Protective Barrier!" but was immediately sent flying.

Oscar quickly stepped forward and handed Dai Mubai the giant sausage he had created with his first soul skill to speed up his recovery.

Zhao Wuji chuckled at Sikong Zheng and said, "Your turn, fourth soul skill."

A purple spirit ring flew out from Zhao Wuji, ready to be placed on Sikong Zheng.

Oh no, it's Zhao Wuji's tracking soul skill, "Second Soul Skill - Wood Clone".

The only option is to have the wooden figure step forward to take the blame.

A wooden clone identical to Sikong Zheng appeared beside him. Zhao Wuji could not distinguish the real body and was deceived by the wooden clone. In the end, he was trapped in the clone, and Sikong Zheng's real body escaped a calamity.

Zhao Wuji exclaimed in surprise, "Your soul skill is quite interesting. It seems I'll have to use my real skills. You'd better watch out."

Zhao Wuji's fifth spirit ring, a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring, lit up, and he shouted, "Fifth Spirit Skill - Gravity Compression!"

Zhao Wuji's Vajra Bear Martial Soul's fifth soul skill, Gravity Compression.

Immense pressure came from all directions at once, as if this force was going to crush Sikong Zheng. Then, Sikong Zheng was squeezed by the gravity coming from above, making it difficult for him to stand. He knelt on one knee and gasped for breath.

Holy crap, no wonder he's level 72. Under Zhao Wuji's powerful soul force, his fifth soul skill made it difficult for people to move, and they couldn't even stand up, let alone launch an attack or interrupt Zhao Wuji's spellcasting.

"Second Soul Skill - White Tiger Blazing Light Wave," Dai Mubai was able to stand up with difficulty after being restored by Oscar's first soul skill, Big Sausage, and launched an attack on Zhao Wuji.

A white light wave struck, and Zhao Wuji quickly dodged. The gravity around him disappeared, giving Sikong Zheng a chance to catch his breath. He quickly distanced himself from Zhao Wuji and retreated to Dai Mubai's side.

"Here, my first soul skill will speed up your recovery."

Oscar offered him a large sausage, which Sikong Zheng did not refuse and ate directly. Although his immortal body was recovering rapidly, he would not refuse anything that could speed up the recovery.

"How are you? Can you still fight? That incense stick is almost burned out," Dai Mubai said, panting heavily as he faced Sikong Zheng.

"Yes, I'm alright, basically fine, and I can fight again," Sikong Zheng nodded.

Zhao Wuji watched the three little ones with appreciation from a distance, not in a hurry to make a move.

These three kids are quite strong; it's already quite remarkable that they can withstand a few moves from him, even though he wasn't taking it seriously, for fear of accidentally injuring them.

However, he had already accepted them in his heart. After all, the academy hadn't recruited any students for a long time, and their strength was enough to qualify them to join Shrek Academy. Now he wanted to see where the three little ones' limits were.

Sikong Zheng looked at Zhao Wuji with a serious expression. Without his third soul skill, Zhao Wuji did not have much combat power. It was only from the third soul skill onwards that he gradually gained strong combat power.

There are no other good options right now, so we have to give it a shot.

"Dai Mubai, let's all go together, let's fight!"

After saying that, Sikong Zheng used his second soul skill again, "Wood Clone."

This time, it's not just one wooden clone, but two. Currently, Sikong Zheng can only create two clones. Only by advancing to the next level can he create another clone.

Dai Mubai nodded and rushed towards Zhao Wuji together with Sikong Zheng. At the same time, the number one soul ring in a century on Zhao Wuji's body suddenly lit up.

"First Soul Skill - Immovable King Body," Zhao Wuji stood motionless, once again taking the attacks from Sikong Zheng and Dai Mubai head-on...

"Hahaha, your attacks are just tickling me. You're quite strong, qualified to join Shrek Academy, being able to reach level 21 or above before the age of thirteen."

"As long as you can break through level 40 and reach the Soul Master level before you turn twenty, you will graduate from Shrek Academy and have a bright future."

Zhao Wuji nodded to the three of them with satisfaction.

Although the three of them ultimately did not survive the duration of an incense stick burning, Zhao Wuji still granted them passage.

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"Alright, you are now officially Shrek students. The dean hasn't returned yet, so classes will be suspended for a few more days until he returns."

"But before that, you need to pay your tuition. The tuition is one hundred gold soul coins per year. For a Great Soul Master, you can receive ten gold soul coins from the Spirit Hall every month. After advancing to Soul Grandmaster, you can receive one hundred gold soul coins. That shouldn't be a problem, right? I'll take you to learn about the academy first. Follow me."

Zhao Wuji said calmly.

...............

Phew, as expected, Shrek Academy is full of wooden houses, and the facilities are indeed a bit poor. It seems that Shrek Academy is indeed very poor, but he doesn't care. The reason he values ​​Shrek Academy is because it has a high degree of freedom, plus there are many teachers, so he can hunt the soul beasts he wants.

Based on my cultivation speed, I estimate it won't be long before I graduate.

Three days later, in the early morning…

Sikong Zheng, having finished his meditation in the room, had broken through to level 30. "Ever since my battle with Zhao Wuji, I've had a vague feeling that I was about to break through. Whew... I've broken through to level 30! I can finally obtain my third spirit ring!"

After so much hard work, my Tree Realm has finally been born! This will be the beginning of my power. After hiding for so long, I can finally be arrogant.

Now that I've broken through to level 30, I'll go find Zhao Wuji and ask him to help me hunt down the Dark Vine Demon Slayer!

Sikong Zheng took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and prepared to go out.

"Little monsters, gather in the square at once!" Zhao Wuji's booming voice could be heard throughout the entire academy.

Sikong Zheng walked out of the room, preparing to go to the square. Was it time to gather?

It must be Flander the Four-Eyed Owl who's back, right? I'd love to meet this level 75 Soul Saint, one of the "Golden Iron Triangle," the Flying Horn.

At that moment, Oscar from next door also came out.

"Xiao Zheng, do you think the vice dean is calling us here at this time because he has something to announce?" Oscar looked at Sikong Zheng with a puzzled expression.

"Hmm, class is probably about to start? Let's go!" Dai Mubai came out from another room.

After three days of getting to know each other, the three had become quite familiar with each other, after all, they were the only three students in the academy, and they would see each other all the time.

"Well, in that case, let's go and see for ourselves," Sikong Zheng said calmly.

The three quickly arrived at the square, and Sikong Zheng saw Flander dressed in black from afar.

Sure enough, Flander is back. Oh, isn't this Ma Hongjun? Just like in the anime, he has fiery red hair, a chubby body, and stands obediently beside Flander.

"So you're Shrek Academy's new students this year! Very good, I didn't expect to recruit three students this year."

Flander nodded in satisfaction, then turned and nudged Ma Hongjun. "This is a new student I recruited. He will also join Shrek Academy and will be your companion from now on. Come on, introduce yourselves."

Dai Mubai: "My name is Dai Mubai, I am twelve years old, my martial soul is the White Tiger, and I am a level 28 offensive type battle soul master."

Oscar: "My name is Oscar, my martial soul is a sausage, I am ten years old, and I am a level twenty-one food-type weapon spirit master."

Ma Hongjun: "My name is Ma Hongjun. My martial soul is the Evil Fire Phoenix. I am nine years old and a level 21 Power Attack type Battle Soul Master."

Sikong Zheng: "My name is Sikong Zheng. My martial soul is the Divine Tree. I am nine years old and a level 30 control-type weapon spirit master."