Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 179 What do you think of Zhang Lexuan? Your teacher can...

Upon hearing this, Han Yu's expression became subtle, and she thought to herself:

"Why is Master always so keen to get involved in my private affairs?"

Faced with her master's enthusiasm, Hanyu asked a question with some helplessness:

"Master, isn't our sect's rule that we only accept martial souls that are the original body type? Can we accept other martial souls?"

His inability to be poisoned was not surprising at all; he answered confidently:

"Indeed, our disciples all possess original martial souls, but that rule only applies to the disciples; their family members are not subject to this restriction."

He continued earnestly:

"Otherwise, wouldn't everyone in our sect be single? We also need to consider the future development and reproduction of our sect."

Han Yu frowned slightly: "Teacher, Zhang Lexuan is a member of Shrek Academy."

"I can only say that your idea is very difficult to realize."

Poison Immortal raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "I know it's difficult, but that's why I still have you."

"Whether it's your talent, ability, or appearance, you're top-notch."

"I see plenty of girls who like you."

"That Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Young Master, the Lan sisters, and..."

"If you put in the effort, I believe this won't be difficult for you at all."

Han Yu fell silent, unsure how to respond to those words.

"Alright, I'll be going now. I'll come see you again later."

Seeing that Han Yu seemed a little reluctant, Du Bu Si didn't continue talking and waved his hand to leave.

"etc."

"Teacher, since we're at Shrek Academy now, could you please help me get a spot?"

Han Yu called out to Du Bu Si, and an idea suddenly popped into his head.

He originally planned to go to the Sun Moon Empire alone.

But now we can go along the Shrek Academy route.

"Spots? What spots?"

Poison Undying stopped in his tracks and turned around.

"that is."

Han Yu told them about Shrek Academy's upcoming academic exchange with the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

He still harbored some longing for that cannon that could kill gods.

The level of soul tools must be improved; we'll build them ourselves when the time comes.

While I'm at it, I'll also collect some rare metals.

Now that I have obtained the power of Yang, once I successfully awaken the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, I should be able to awaken the Rinnegan.

The Six Paths of Pain can also be prepared in advance.

The Asura Path is all about playing with soul-guided devices.

So learn it in advance, equip it on yourself when the time comes, and you can take down a god with one shot—it's incredibly awesome.

"Alright, then I'll go ask Xuanzi for one. I think he'll be happy to oblige."

Poison Undying chuckled, his eyes gleaming.

With Shrek as a channel, there's no harm in not using it.

After Du Bu Si left, the entire room fell silent.

Han Yu calmed himself down and began to focus on healing his injuries.

Inside the Sea God Pavilion, the atmosphere was solemn, and the ancient murals shone faintly in the dim light.

Around the long table, a group of solemn-faced elderly men sat, all their eyes fixed on Xuanzi. Xuanzi sat at the head of the table, and although his breathing seemed somewhat unsteady due to his unhealed injuries, he still maintained a dignified and authoritative demeanor.

Although the auras of the elders below fluctuated, their eyes were resolute, indicating that they had just finished their seclusion. Although most of their injuries had healed, they still needed time to recuperate.

Because Shrek Academy urgently needed someone to take charge, they had no time for proper rest.

Xuanzi cleared his throat and gazed at his companions at the table:

"Everyone." His voice was calm, but it seemed to have a penetrating power in the quiet atmosphere.

"The beast tide has ended, but Shrek City has suffered severe damage, and reconstruction work is underway."

He paused, then continued:

"Unfortunately, Elder Mu has passed away, but he left instructions that we must follow his ideas and vigorously develop soul tools from today onwards."

Qian Duoduo suddenly stood up, her clothes swaying slightly with the movement.

"Elder Xuan, I think it's time to launch the Extreme Individual Soldier Project."

His voice was filled with urgency.

"Although Cai Tou is not quite what I expected, it seems we don't have any other suitable candidates at the moment."

Xuanzi nodded slightly, signaling him to continue.

A determined glint flashed in Qian Duoduo's eyes.

"In one year, we will begin exchanges with the Sun Moon Empire. We must use this time to improve Cai Tou's soul tool level."

Xianlin'er, who was standing next to her, also stood up, her voice clear and resolute:

"Elder Xuan, this exchange with the Sun Moon Empire's Soul Master Academy is an important opportunity for us."

Her eyes revealed an undeniable determination.

"This is about whether we can take soul tool technology to new heights."

She then proposed, "Therefore, I suggest that we send our best disciples from the Soul Guidance Department to participate in this exchange."

Xuanzi pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded, his tone firm yet magnanimous:

"Does anyone have any further objections? If not, then let's decide on this..."

His voice conveyed an undeniable decisiveness.

This was Xuanzi's first time convening a meeting as the head of the Sea God Pavilion. He exuded confidence and appeared to be humbly listening to others' opinions.

"Elder Xuan, since you are following Elder Mu's instructions, we naturally have no objections."

Yan Shaozhe, the representative of the Martial Soul system, stood up tremblingly. His face was pale, and Mu En's departure was a huge blow to him.

Xuanzi said in a deep voice, "In that case, Duoduo and Lin'er will be responsible for selecting suitable disciples."

His voice was full of trust and expectation: "This exchange will be led by Duoduo, and the safety of the trainees is entrusted to you."

"I will be stationed at Shrek Academy."

His firm tone demonstrated unquestionable leadership.

"Yes, Elder Xuan."

The crowd answered in unison, their voices filled with awe and trust.

Just then, a burst of cheerful laughter suddenly came from outside the conference room door:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you guys to be having a meeting. I wonder if I could join in?"

His voice was cheerful, with a hint of playfulness.

A loud laugh suddenly drifted from the distance across the lake, breaking the silence of the Sea God Pavilion.

Upon hearing this sudden sound, the elders' expressions changed immediately. They all stood up from their meditation and quickly turned their gazes toward the source of the sound.

A dazzling dark green light streaked across the sky like a meteor, swiftly passing over the tranquil surface of the Sea God Lake, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at the entrance of the Sea God Pavilion.

Xuanzi, his expression solemn, gazed at the abrupt scene before him and sternly commanded:

"Old monster, although you withstood the beast tide this time, it doesn't mean you can act recklessly here."

Then he added:

"The Sea God Pavilion is a very important place for our Shrek Academy. It is really inappropriate for an outsider like you to trespass here."

His tone was serious and warning.

Then, he continued, even more displeased:

"What you're doing is a blatant disregard for Shrek Academy."

Clearly, he was in a very bad mood.

Xuanzi then added:

"Although Elder Mu has passed away, it does not mean that you can act recklessly."

His words were filled with a sense of responsibility and anger.

Despite the accusations, Poison Undying remained unperturbed. Instead, he slowly walked forward, stood outside the door without entering, and gave a faint snort.

"Hmph, since this is your important territory, I naturally disdain to go in."

His voice revealed contempt and indifference.

Poison Undying continued softly:

"I have no other purpose in coming here than to request a spot for my disciple, Hanyu, to travel to the Sun Moon Empire. Is that possible?"

His words carried a hint of inquiry.

Xuanzi and the elders were slightly taken aback upon hearing this. They had not expected that Du Busi had come for this matter alone; they had assumed he was there to cause trouble.

Xuanzi responded in a low voice:

"You're talking about Han Yu, right? I admit his talent is indeed very strong, and even his soul skills are extremely strange."

After saying that, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, clearly thinking of the arm that had been burned by Amaterasu.

"But I didn't know he also had a talent for soul tools. Are you serious?"

Xuanzi raised an eyebrow and asked, his tone revealing disdain and skepticism.

"In my opinion, you should focus on developing his Soul Master skills, since not everyone can wield a Soul Tool."

A hint of mockery flashed in Xuanzi's eyes, as if to say that Hanyu was overestimating herself.

Poison Undying simply chuckled at this, completely disregarding Xuanzi's suggestion.

"Whether one has talent in soul tools or not is not important."

He calmly continued:

"The important thing is that Han Yu is quite interested in this, and as his teacher, I think we should support him."

Poison Undying's voice was filled with determination and passion.

Then he grinned, a forced smile, and said:

"Then, how about giving me a spot?"

His tone carried a hint of amusement.

As the conversation deepened, the aura emanating from Poison Undying intensified, causing the previously calm air to tremble slightly, and the entire scene gradually filled with a sense of oppression.

A flash of anger appeared deep in Xuanzi's eyes, but he swallowed it whole, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"You can have the spot, but during this period you must act as a Shrek Academy student."

His gaze was resolute, like a thousand-year-old glacier, brooking no doubt.

"Anyone found to be causing trouble for our college will be kicked out of the team."

His words were filled with an unassailable authority.

Upon hearing this, Du Bu Si laughed heartily, his relaxed attitude contrasting sharply with Xuan Zi's seriousness.

"Xuanzi, thank you very much."

He waved his hand dismissively.

"By the way, congratulations on becoming the head of the Sea God Pavilion. I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, a flash of dark green light appeared beside him, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a patch of ethereal air.

Xuanzi stood rooted to the spot, his gaze deep, staring in the direction where Du Busi had vanished, his expression complex and unreadable. The other elders also wore complex expressions, puzzled by this sudden turn of events.

After a moment, the elders turned their gaze to Xuanzi, awaiting his further instructions.

Yan Shaozhe's face was gloomy, clearly displeased with the decision he had just made. He glanced at Xuanzi and said in a slightly dissatisfied voice:

"Elder Xuan, we only have ten spots in total, and now we have to give one away. The Body Sect is simply going too far."

His voice was somewhat agitated, clearly indicating his dissatisfaction with the decision.

Xuanzi glanced at Yan Shaozhe, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority:

"Just give me one, if you're not happy, you can go and argue with Poison Undying."

His words were simple and forceful, clearly indicating that he did not want to dwell on the issue any further.

Yan Shaozhe's face stiffened, clearly stunned by Xuanzi's words.

He remained silent for a moment, then sat down helplessly, ceasing his argument.

Seeing Yan Shaozhe's expression, Qian Duoduo couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

He looked at Yan Shaozhe and said jokingly:

"Old Yan, you're not even the dean of the Martial Soul Department anymore, so why are you worrying about this?"

His words carried a hint of sarcasm, clearly showing his disdain for Yan Shaozhe's performance.

Yan Shaozhe's expression changed slightly after hearing this, clearly touched a nerve by Qian Duoduo's words.

He looked at Qian Duoduo, his tone tinged with resentment:

"Old Qian, you're the one who's talking to me. As the vice dean of the Soul Guidance Department, people are bullying you right at your doorstep, why don't you say anything?"

His retort was clearly tinged with anger, as he was unwilling to take all the blame.

Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo smiled, a nonchalant smile on her face:

"Old Yan, of course I'm angry, but I'm not like you, with your invincible poison skills. What's wrong with giving him a spot?"

His tone was relaxed, as if he didn't care about the matter.

"We don't need this extra spot. Whether the students can learn something depends on themselves."

He seemed quite optimistic about it and didn't take it seriously.

Xuanzi gently straightened his slightly disheveled white robe, smoothed out the wrinkles with both hands, and slowly sat down, leaning upright against the wide chair back.

His voice was steady and powerful, leaving no room for doubt:

"Alright, what exactly is the situation with Han Yu? I heard that Le Xuan has been taking care of him?"

The teacup in Old Zhuang's hand trembled slightly, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

He coughed once to compose himself and then explained to Xuanzi:

"Elder Xuan, Han Yu was unfortunately seriously injured in the battle with a powerful soul beast. Fortunately, I intervened in time to treat her and brought her condition under control."

He paused, then added, "At that time, the academy was already short-staffed, so Le Xuan volunteered to take care of Han Yu."

Old Zhuang added, his brow furrowed.

"These past few days, she has taken meticulous care of Hanyu's daily life without the slightest complaint."

He sighed inwardly, feeling a pang of guilt but also determined not to reveal to Xuanzi the true extent of Han Yu's injuries.

Upon hearing this, Xuanzi frowned slightly, his opinion of Hanyu dropping even further. He shook his head dismissively and muttered sarcastically:

"He was injured so badly by a mere soul beast. He's a brat who's never experienced real combat. He immediately showed his true colors when he encountered a real soul beast."

(End of this chapter)