Douluo Dragon King: The Blue Silver Divine Tree, The Holy Dragon Devours the Heavens

Except for Xu Mengqing's children, all of them were slightly taken aback when they saw him.

Because this homeroom teacher was really too handsome. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender and tall figure, and his dark eyes were bright. He wore a white robe and had long hair that reached his waist. He looked like an immortal. However, his face was expressionless and his eyes were a little cold. It was Wu Changkong.

Is he Wu Changkong?

He's just as handsome as described in the original work.

"Wow, the teacher is so handsome!"

Gazing at the vast sky, the girls whispered amongst themselves.

"Come with me."

Arriving before the students, Wu Changkong spoke calmly, and then a chill emanated from his body.

Feeling the chill emanating from Wu Changkong's body, almost all the students couldn't help but shiver. Only Xu Mengqing and Tang Wulin were exceptions. Looking at Xu Mengqing and Tang Wulin, Wu Changkong's face also showed a strange expression.

Such chill was nothing to the two physically powerful individuals.

After completing a simple test for the students, Wu Changkong led the way, guiding them to the classroom.

Because Class 5 is the worst class, its classroom is located on the first floor, at the innermost part. This reflects the principle of the supremacy of the strong in the Soul Master world, and is used to encourage students to cultivate diligently.

Upon entering the classroom, one finds thirty sets of desks and chairs, with the teacher's podium positioned at the front, just like on Earth, and a blackboard.

"Take your seats."

Upon reaching the podium, Wu Changkong casually gave instructions. Xu Mengqing chose a seat in the second row, while Tang Wulin sat to the side of Xu Mengqing.

"My name is Wu Changkong! I will be your homeroom teacher for the next six years."

His eyes swept over the students in front of him, and those who were talking immediately felt a chill in their hearts and shut up. The classroom also quieted down. Then, Wu Changkong introduced himself while writing his name on the blackboard.

"Now, please introduce yourselves. Each person should state their name, soul power, martial soul, and future aspirations. Let's start with you!"

Simple and straightforward, without any formalities.

Pointing to the first student in the first row, Wu Changkong spoke calmly.

"My name is Yun Xiao. My Martial Soul Star Chart has a Soul Power of Level 12. My goal is to become an intelligent support-type Soul Master."

The person sitting in the first seat was a thin boy. When Wu Changkong pointed at him, he stood up somewhat shakily and then introduced himself.

"Okay, next one."

Nodding slightly but without making any comments, Wu Changkong simply gave the order.

One by one, the trainees stood up and introduced themselves. Soon, it was Tang Wulin's turn.

"Tang Wulin, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 12, Goal: To become a powerful Soul Master."

Standing up, Tang Wulin spoke in a very serious tone.

"Blue Silver Grass, a useless martial soul, yet it wants to become a powerful soul master, how ridiculous."

Just as Tang Wulin was making his introduction, a discordant voice came from the back of the classroom.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, accompanied by a whooshing sound, a piece of chalk was precisely thrown by Wu Changkong, piercing the throat of the classmate who had mocked Tang Wulin, causing him to gag. Immediately afterwards, Wu Changkong's icy voice rang out:

"Remember this: in this world, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless people. Before calling others useless, think about your own character. If you weren't useless, would you have been assigned here? Continue."

Since Xu Mengqing and Tang Wulin were standing side by side, several more people were introduced before it was Xu Mengqing's turn.

"My name is Xu Mengqing, my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, I am level seventeen, and my goal is to become a powerful soul master."

Standing up, Xu Mengqing introduced herself.

When they heard about Blue Silver Grass, they were met with the same disdain, but because Tang Wulin was there and Wu Changkong had warned them, no mocking laughter came out this time.

However, when the students heard Xu Mengqing's soul power level, they were slightly stunned.

"How many? Level seventeen."

"He must be joking! His soul power is higher than mine, is he really not just spouting nonsense? How could Blue Silver Grass possibly be there!"

"That's right!"

Immediately, whispers and discussions arose from the audience.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Changkong's eyes, but then, as if he had thought of something, he asked, "Could you release your martial spirit so I can see it?"

Xu Mengqing nodded, and a Blue Silver Grass emitting a faint blend of dark gold and light blue slowly grew from the palm of his right hand.

Wu Changkong carefully observed Xu Mengqing's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, and then nodded.

Wu Changkong could sense that Xu Mengqing's Blue Silver Grass martial soul seemed to be the same as other Blue Silver Grasses. He could see that although it had evolved, it was still a Blue Silver Grass, but there seemed to be something different about it.

Is it the bloodline of the Blue Silver King?

Only in this way can it be explained.

Upon receiving the signal, Xu Mengqing withdrew her martial spirit back into her body.

Seeing all this, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel a pang of envy, but it was quickly replaced by a look of determination.

I can do it!

"Really? Tang Wulin, isn't Xu Mengqing from the same place as you? Is he really level 17?" A brown-haired boy with green eyes whispered to Tang Wulin beside him, who was already catching up with him.

Tang Wulin nodded. "It's true. He should have broken through to level seventeen last night. When we started yesterday, he was already level sixteen."

"this……"

Xu Mengqing naturally noticed the brown-haired boy talking to Tang Wulin as well.

He must be Xie Xie!

Nodding slightly, Wu Changkong gestured for Xu Mengqing to sit down.

"continue."

"My name is Zhou Changxi. My martial soul is the Great Ape. My soul power is level 11. My goal is to become a strength-type battle soul master."

……

Soon it was the brown-haired boy's turn. The boy stood up, glanced at Tang Wulin and Xu Mengqing with a hint of pride, and then introduced them.

"Xie Xie, Martial Soul: Light Dragon Dagger, Soul Power Level 18, Agility-type Battle Soul Master." Xie Xie spoke in a cool manner.

Xu Mengqing's lips twitched. "As expected, it's you again, the clown the monkey hired."

The moment the words "level 18" were uttered, it immediately caused a gasp from the entire class, except for Xu Mengqing, of course.

Level 18! At nine years old, that's a true genius! And a Battle Soul Master at that. Two more levels and he'll be a Great Soul Master. Anyone who becomes a Great Soul Master before the age of twelve can be called a genius.

However, Xie Xie's astonishing soul power level was the only highlight of the class. Apart from him and Xu Mengqing's level seventeen, Yun Xiao's level twelve was considered high. Most of the other students were at level eleven, just barely enough to be admitted, and their martial souls were all sorts of strange and unusual. There were almost no powerful martial souls.

"Classes will officially begin tomorrow. My teaching style will be a bit different from other teachers. If you are afraid of hardship, fatigue, or pain, please transfer to another school or try to change classes as soon as possible. Those of you who stay, please be mentally prepared. get out of class dismissed."

As Wu Changkong strode away with his long legs and upright posture, the class instantly erupted in excitement.

The vast majority of the discussions revolved around this aloof yet handsome teacher.