Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

The third day of the new student assessment.

Zhang Mo was late. He yawned and slowly walked over to Wang Yan's side.

He never expected that his almost insane reasoning last night would actually complete the special system task.

The reward was also very special; unexpectedly, it directly boosted his mental strength.

His spiritual power has now reached the Spirit Sea Realm.

This is the classification of spiritual power levels in the later generations of Douluo Continent, namely, Spirit Origin Realm, Spirit Connection Realm, Spirit Sea Realm, Spirit Abyss Realm, and Spirit Domain Realm.

Soul masters with weapon-type martial souls need to control their martial souls to fight outside their bodies, so their mental strength is far superior to that of soul masters with beast-type martial souls of the same level. Zhang Mo's mental strength was previously at the Spiritual Connection Realm, but the system's reward directly raised his mental strength to a higher level.

But then the system's next task immediately followed.

[Proceed to Jialing Pass to obtain ■■■? Time limit: One year. Host will be destroyed upon expiration!!!]

Jialing Pass, the final battlefield of the divine war, although the items obtained were marked with strange symbols, Zhang Mo knew they must be fragments of shattered divine positions.

Furthermore, this system task now includes a time limit.

A year... that won't be enough. There are still eight months until the holiday. During this holiday, Huo Yuhao will have his own opportunities, and I will have mine.

Zhang Mo was so excited that he couldn't sleep for half the night.

But he felt strangely at the moment, because today, as he arrived at the venue for the freshman assessment, everything seemed clear to him. Even the students' martial spirit duels appeared more detailed and nuanced to him.

Is this the benefit of improved mental strength? That's great.

He turned to look at Wang Yan beside him, who also had light dark circles under his eyes.

"Hey, Wang Yan. What's wrong with you? Studying late into the night?" Zhang Mo teased.

Wang Yan gave Zhang Mo a resentful look in response, then pointed to Huo Yuhao in the assessment area and slowly said, "I spent all night yesterday researching books and related materials."

"But I still can't figure out Huo Yuhao's martial soul."

Zhang remained silent, turning his gaze to the assessment field. Today, Huo Yuhao's team's opponents were the Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo sisters, as well as Huang Chutian.

Just then, the Lan sisters embraced each other and began to unleash their Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

"It's actually... a rare Martial Soul Fusion Technique," Wang Yan exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Mo yawned again, looking completely unfazed. "Come on, Huo Yuhao, it's time for you to show your strength."

This is a critical moment for Huo Yuhao's team! A powerful Martial Soul Fusion Technique has trapped Wang Dong and is spreading towards Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao!

Huo Yuhao's team seems to have reached a critical moment!

But in that instant, Xiao Xiao stopped moving, or rather, everyone on the field stopped moving for that moment.

It was a soul impact. Zhang Mo, at the Spirit Sea Realm, keenly sensed what was happening on the field.

The Lan sisters' Martial Soul Fusion Technique began to dissipate, revealing their collapsed true forms on the ground, and Wang Dong was freed.

"What...what happened? How did things turn around like this?" Even the experienced Wang Yan couldn't understand what had happened at this moment.

He turned to look at Zhang Mo and found that Zhang Mo was actually smiling.

He must know what happened, but... why can't I tell at all?

Soon, Huo Yuhao's team won the match.

What happened next shattered Wang Yan's glasses.

In the next four matches, Wang Dong was constantly meditating, and Xiao Xiao alone secured all four victories.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had been playing support in the team was also very talented!

In this way, Huo Yuhao's team achieved a perfect record of ten wins in the round-robin tournament.

"Sigh." Wang Yan was truly helpless at this moment. He racked his brains but still couldn't figure out Huo Yuhao's martial soul. Zhang Mo was taking notes on something the whole time. When asked, he would only give a vague answer, but judging from his posture, he clearly knew.

Wang Yan had no choice but to walk to Huo Yuhao's side. After offering some encouragement and congratulations, he asked, "Huo Yuhao, I've always been curious about your martial soul. You're definitely not just someone who stands at the core of your team. But I still can't figure it out. Could you tell me?"

Huo Yuhao wore a youthful, triumphant smile. He pointed to his eyes and chuckled, "Teacher Wang, my martial soul is my eyes. I call them Spirit Eyes."

"Eyes?! Your martial soul is eyes?! Are you from the Body Sect...?" Wang Yan asked.

"The Body Sect... what is that?" Huo Yuhao asked, looking puzzled.

Wang Yan's eyes lit up immediately. He pounded his chest and stomped his feet, then pointed at Zhang Mo and said fiercely, "You figured it out a long time ago, but you didn't tell me, did you?"

Zhang Mo didn't say anything, he just shrugged.

Wang Yan strode forward, grabbed Zhang Mo, and said, "As punishment, you're coming with me to report!"

"ah--"

And so, Zhang Mo was taken away by Wang Yan.

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but laugh until tears streamed down his face as he watched the two comical teachers. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and silently said in his heart, "Mom, did you see that? Your son won every round of the tournament! Your son is excellent, doing very well, with wonderful teachers and wonderful teammates..."

"...So don't worry! Your son will definitely avenge you!"

Wang Dong stared at Huo Yuhao in a daze. He knew Huo Yuhao too well. He had been very happy just now, but a sudden surge of violence appeared, which quickly dissipated.

Yuhao...

Poseidon Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

Zhang Mo never expected that his second trip to the island in the middle of the lake would be brought up by Wang Yan, and the old man in front of him was still in that carefree manner.

With his feet immersed in the lake, he gently splashed around, a chicken leg in his right hand and a gourd of wine in his left, taking a bite and a sip, thoroughly enjoying himself!

"Elder Xuan, this is the result of my investigation," Wang Yan reported, bowing behind Elder Xuan.

Zhang Mo found standing too tiring, so he simply sat down on the ground. Elder Xuan glanced at him but didn't say anything.

"The physical body's martial soul is quite interesting," Elder Xuan said thoughtfully.

"Elder Xuan, the Lan sisters' hair martial soul is also a physical body martial soul..."

Elder Xuan remained silent, looked at Zhang Mo, and spat as he said, "Tell this big idiot why the Lan sisters are no good."

Zhang Mo stepped back, then looked at Wang Yan and said, "The secret of a true spirit lies in the fact that the more important the organ that forms the spirit, the stronger it is. For example, hands and feet. And Huo Yuhao's eyes. As for the Lan sisters' hair, it's indeed far inferior."

After hearing this, Elder Xuan nodded, stood up and stretched his waist, and said, "Your championship in the Master Cup is indeed true. Wang Yan, you should learn more from Xiao Zhang in the future."

"This Huo Yuhao is a treasure! You should teach the first class of freshmen."

"Yes." Wang Yan bowed again excitedly.

Elder Xuan looked at Zhang Mo, who was still sitting in the same spot, with a look of disappointment. He lightly kicked Zhang Mo's butt with his foot, which was still wet with lake water, and said, "And you, kid, you have good talent, but you insist on turning yourself into a bookworm."

Zhang Mo was so frightened that he quickly got up.

"Alright, you two, get lost and stop disturbing my peace and quiet. Save me a spot in ranked matches."

Zhang Mo and Wang Yan both left.

But what they didn't know was that Elder Xuan's gaze had been secretly fixed on Zhang Mo's back the whole time, until Zhang Mo had walked far away, at which point he looked up at the sky.

"Elder Mu, what kind of monster have you brought back? You should know that we wouldn't have known the secret of the Body Spirit if we hadn't fought against the Body Sect."

"In terms of book collection, Shrek Academy is no less than other places, but he... has no background, and even his origins are unknown. His knowledge from all those years..."

"...Where did it come from?"