Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue's Simulated Life After Becoming a Demigod

These words left Yu Xiaogang speechless, his face turning purple.

He has been in the world of Soul Masters for many years. Although his strength is not great, he has relied on Flander and Liu Erlong, as well as Tang San's recent outstanding performance.

Even titled Douluo would give him some face.

How could I have ever been so humiliated by a gatekeeper?

"you!"

Yu Xiaogang's chest heaved violently with anger, and his voice instantly rose eight octaves.

"Ignorant brat! I am Yu Xiaogang, the number one theoretical master on the continent! Everyone in the Soul Master world respectfully calls me 'Master'! You've never heard of my name?"

He took a deep breath, trying to overwhelm the other person with his achievements:

You've probably heard the saying, "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters," right?

You've probably heard of the "Ten Core Competency Theories," right? These are all theories I created! They are groundbreaking theories with epoch-making significance for the world of Soul Masters!

Yu Xiaogang became more and more excited as he spoke, and even began to talk eloquently about the details of his theories, trying to use the brilliance of knowledge to influence this "vulgar" gatekeeper.

However, Li Xin looked at him as if he were a fool.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Li Xin waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Yu Xiaogang's long-winded speech.

"What kind of competition theory is this? It's a complete mess, all fallacies and heresies."

"You dare to show off your worthless junk? Even the cleaning lady at our college knows more than you."

"What did you say?!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened, he could hardly believe his ears.

Not only Yu Xiaogang, but all the Shrek Academy members were also in an uproar.

How dare someone so blatantly insult the master's theories?

"There is already a way to die."

Tang San's eyes narrowed instantly, a purple glint flashing deep within them, and his hand silently reached for the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist.

In his view, a teacher for a day is a father for life. This person not only didn't recognize his teacher, but also dared to be so rude, even insulting his teacher's life's work.

According to the general outline of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, this person has crossed his bottom line and is now facing certain death!

Yu Xiaogang reached out and stopped Tang San from making a move, but his own face was so dark it could drip water.

He stared intently at Li Xin, his voice sharp with extreme anger:

"You can insult my cultivation aptitude, because that is indeed my weakness."

However, you absolutely cannot insult my character, much less my theories! This is the truth of the Soul Master world!

"Truth? Ha, what a boastful tone."

Just then, a clear, melodious, yet somewhat languid female voice drifted over.

The blue-silver grass parted, and a young girl, holding a floral umbrella painted with flowers, walked out slowly with elegant steps.

She has a pair of long rabbit ears that sway gently with her steps, making her look charming and cute.

Her maple-colored dress perfectly accentuated her shapely figure.

However, her beautiful eyes were as calm as a deep pool, quietly watching the furious Yu Xiaogang.

It was Gongsun Li.

"Yu Xiaogang, right?"

Gongsun Li twirled the floral umbrella in her hand and said casually,

"Your theories are indeed all wrong. And they're so wrong that they're practically misleading people."

Yu Xiaogang felt a surge of blood rush to the top of his head. He pointed at Gongsun Li, his finger trembling.

"You little brat! What do you know! Since you say my theory is wrong, then you'd better give me a reason why!"

Otherwise, this matter is not over yet!

Gongsun Li smiled gently, and the charm of that smile made Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun opposite her stare in disbelief.

"Okay, then I'll give you a little pointers."

Gongsun Li's smile vanished, her expression turning indifferent:

"Your proudest theory is, 'There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters,' right?"

"good!"

Yu Xiaogang said proudly, "This is to encourage those Soul Masters with weak innate Martial Souls, so that as long as they work hard, they can still become strong."

"Then I would like to ask..."

Gongsun Li interrupted him calmly.

"If a person's martial soul is a hoe, and their innate soul power is only half a level, no matter how hard they cultivate, limited by the quality of their martial soul, can they cultivate to the level of a Title Douluo? Or even break through level 30?"

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, then argued, "That's because he didn't work hard enough! And it also depends on luck!"

"Opportunity?"

Gongsun Li scoffed, "Then let's try something simpler. At the same level, if a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master fights a Clear Sky Hammer Soul Master without any external assistance, do you think the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master can win?"

"this……"

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed slightly, his eyes darted away, and he subconsciously looked at Tang San.

Tang San was able to win because he possessed twin martial souls and the Tang Sect's unique skills; he wasn't a pure Blue Silver Grass Soul Master at all.

Gongsun Li gave him no chance to catch his breath and continued, "And there's your so-called 'Soul Ring Absorption Limit Theory'."

The first spirit ring lasted 423 years, the second spirit ring lasted 764 years... How did you arrive at these figures?

Did you compile data on all Soul Masters across the entire continent, or are you making this conclusion based solely on the limited records of the Spirit Hall?

"The human body has its limits! That's an ironclad rule!" Yu Xiaogang shouted.

"madness."

Gongsun Li coldly uttered two words, "The limits of the human body are meant to be broken, not confined by your so-called theories."

With sufficient physical strength and willpower, what's wrong with a first spirit ring taking a thousand years to form? Your so-called limit is nothing but self-comfort for the weak.

"You...you..."

Yu Xiaogang turned pale and took three steps back, but he couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

Because he knew in his heart that his data sources were indeed limited, and much of it was speculation.

"This...how is this possible..."

The Shrek students were completely shocked.

Zhu Zhuqing, in particular, stared intently at Gongsun Li with her beautiful eyes.

This woman looked about my age, or even younger, yet her theoretical knowledge was so profound.

Every word hit the nail on the head, and every rebuttal left the master speechless.

This is not only a theoretical crushing, but also a comprehensive blow to logic and cognition.

"So these are the people from Jixia Academy...?"

Ning Rongrong muttered to herself, the initial disdain in her eyes had vanished, replaced by deep apprehension.

Tang San's face also turned extremely ugly. He wanted to refute his teacher, but after racking his brains, he found that the other party's words were logically sound and there was no loophole at all.

He himself had some understanding of the point that physical strength determines the lifespan of a spirit ring, but he dared not question his teacher.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was swaying precariously and covered in sweat, Gongsun Li sighed softly, her eyes filled with pity.