Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Bei Bei shifted her body and moved closer to Huo Yuhao to introduce herself.

"My name is Beibei, and this is Tang Ya. We're both students at Shrek Academy. Little brother, what's your name?"

Looking at his senior brother, who was always as gentle as a spring breeze, Huo Yuhao introduced himself generously.

"My name is Huo Yuhao, and I am a freshman who will soon be entering Shrek Academy."

Upon hearing this, Beibei's mouth opened slightly, looking quite surprised.

"New students? But didn't Shrek Academy's recruitment end?"

Halfway through her speech, Beibei suddenly remembered something and hesitated.

"Is there a spot that doesn't require an entrance exam?"

Looking at Elder Xuan in the distance, who was guarding Tang Ya as she absorbed the soul ring, Huo Yuhao said in a low voice.

"I am recruited into the academy because my soul skills are somewhat unique."

Upon hearing this, Bei Bei's initial hope of recruiting Huo Yuhao into the Tang Sect vanished instantly. Someone who could be specially recruited was definitely not someone their declining Tang Sect could retain.

However, Beibei was still very curious about the soul skills that could be specially recruited.

At his request, Huo Yuhao demonstrated his God's-eye view, leaving his usually composed and steady senior brother, Bei Bei, speechless for a long time.

Before long, Tang Ya successfully absorbed the spirit ring. Elder Xuan did not linger and led the three of them back to Shrek Academy.

Bei Bei and Tang Ya had many things to do, so they told Huo Yuhao that he could come to them for help if he needed anything, and then they hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Elder Xuan led Huo Yuhao to the office area behind the Shrek Academy's advanced teaching building, and casually barged into an office where Du Weilun, the head of the Martial Soul Department, was sitting.

A tall, stern-looking man in his fifties with a dark complexion and no beard frowned and looked up at the uninvited guest when he heard the noise.

"Who?"

Upon seeing that it was Elder Xuan, Du Weilin stood up in surprise and bowed respectfully.

"Elder Xuan? What brings you here?"

The chances of Elder Xuan appearing in the teaching area are even smaller than the chances of a 100,000-year-old soul beast appearing there, so something big must have happened.

Elder Xuan waved his hand, telling Du Weilun not to stand on ceremony, and casually sat down on a chair to the side, pointing to Huo Yuhao as an introduction.

"Xiao Du, I've found a promising talent. Could you get him enrolled?"

Du Weiren then noticed that there was another person, and turned his gaze toward the neglected boy.

Wearing worn but clean clothes, with pure and sincere eyes, and a well-behaved and handsome appearance, Du Weiren assessed Huo Yuhao in his mind, his voice softening slightly.

"Little guy, what makes you special that you deserve special admission? Show me your martial spirit. If you can convince me, I can enroll you."

Huo Yuhao's pupils lit up, and his penetrating golden eyes swept over Du Weilun, his aura rapidly growing stronger.

God's-eye view! Activate!

Du Weiren, who had been looking at Huo Yuhao's ten-year soul ring with some displeasure, suddenly became shocked and incredulous. His serious and cold face broke down, and he excitedly grabbed Huo Yuhao and shook him repeatedly.

Even his tone of voice became somewhat stuttering.

"This...this is a divine skill! And it's even a true martial soul! I must enroll, I absolutely have to enroll!"

However, Du Weiren sighed with some disappointment at the thought of only having a ten-year soul ring.

"Sigh, it's a pity it's only a ten-year spirit ring. If it were a hundred-year spirit ring, the spirit skill would definitely be more powerful, and the potential would be greater."

Old Master Xuan sat on a rocking chair to the side, his eyes half-closed, nodding in deep agreement.

Releasing Huo Yuhao, Du Weilin sat back down at his desk, pulled a form from his drawer, and began filling it out while chatting with Huo Yuhao.

"It's hard to believe this soul skill is only a ten-year soul ring. Child, what's your name?"

"My name is Huo Yuhao."

"Good name, you will be a student at Shrek Academy from now on."

While quickly filling out the form, Du Weilin thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Among this group of students, there are two sisters from the Douling Empire who also possess the Body Martial Soul. You should go to Teacher Mu Jin's class and cultivate with them."

Huo Yuhao nodded in satisfaction; this was exactly what he wanted.

Knowing that Wang Dong'er had come to his side with ulterior motives from the beginning, he didn't want to get involved with her, and Zhou Yi's teaching style didn't suit his taste either.

A teacher who is too rigid and expels students for the slightest mistake without giving them any chance to correct their mistakes will never be a good teacher. Perhaps the students she teaches are all elites, but the world is not only made up of elites.

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In the realm of gods, amidst the churning sea of ​​clouds, a blue figure stood in the air, his face grim.

It is none other than the double-standard god king, the soul-tearing expert, and the dog-training master, Sea God Tang San!

He stared at a rift in spacetime, his brow furrowed.

This spacetime rift was a passage he had finally managed to stabilize, leading to the Douluo Continent. He could use this passage to briefly transmit some power and influence the Douluo Continent.

However, he remained well hidden, since the divine realm stipulated that gods should not interfere with the human world.

Over the years, he has been subtly influencing the creation of the Chosen One in the Douluo Continent, hoping to use this opportunity to gradually take control of the entire plane. This is a plan that will last for the next ten thousand years.

However, when Tang San returned to Douluo Continent after finishing his business in the God Realm today, he was extremely shocked to discover something.

Huo Yuhao, the chosen one of this world, did not join the Tang Sect, nor did he live in the same dormitory as his one-third-generation daughter, Wang Dong'er, which was completely contrary to his plan.

"Damn it! What happened? Why has the fate of the chosen one of this plane changed so drastically?"

Tang San trembled all over, slamming his trident heavily into the ground. His once gentle and kind eyes were now bloodshot, filled with a chilling killing intent.

"No, if this continues, the chosen one of the planes will get out of control."

Gritting his teeth, Tang San severed a portion of his divine sense, enduring the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart. His face contorted in a ferocious grimace.

"Ouch, that hurts! No wonder my daughter cried so bitterly back then... Hmph, but I could bear it, why can't my daughter!"

But he didn't consider that he, a god-king, was in so much pain from splitting off a small wisp of his divine soul, while a newborn baby, who couldn't even open his eyes, was torn into three pieces. How could the two be compared?

Tang San used his divine sense to penetrate the crack and inspect the anomalies in Douluo Continent.

In Douluo Continent, the spirit of the plane sensed the divine sense sweeping over him. His face turned as cold as frost as he concealed his aura, pretending that he had not yet recovered.

He scanned the area again and again, but as always, Tang San couldn't find anything unusual.

After scanning the area for an unknown period of time, Tang San finally stopped, looking thoughtful, his anger having subsided considerably.

"That's strange. It seems that the God Realm is too far away from Douluo Continent, and I can't control my power precisely, which has caused a slight deviation."

Tang San stroked his chin, his face full of shrewd calculation.

"Since we can't be roommates and can't develop a close relationship, let's make their friendship a case of 'no discord'!"

Azure divine power surged, causing subtle changes in various inconspicuous places on the Douluo Continent, but these changes were so subtle that they were extremely difficult to detect.

Inside the Shrek Academy dormitory, Wang Dong, who was meditating cross-legged, had a trident flashing between his brows, and a fierce fighting spirit was burning within him.

Tang San proudly raised his head, like a proud rooster.

"Once my daughter beats Huo Yuhao to a pulp and then taunts him a bit, that kid will definitely be unconvinced and challenge me to another fight. It's normal for some friction to occur during the fight, right? When they find out it's a girl disguised as a boy, that little Chu Nan Huo Yuhao will be easily made a fool of!"

In the boundless sky, only Tang San's wild laughter echoed.