Douluo Continent: Building a Divine Kingdom Starting from the Spirit Hall

Finally making a decision, Tang San used a steel needle to prick his forehead and take a drop of blood, then infused it with his own power.

The strongest hidden weapon in the Xuan Tian Treasure Record is not a mechanism-type hidden weapon. Even the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus that I completed in my previous life cannot be considered the strongest, because the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus is only the pinnacle of mechanism-type hidden weapons in the outer sect, while the strongest hidden weapon in the inner sect is the technique-type hidden weapon.

Among the various types of hidden weapons, the strongest are Bodhi Blood and Guanyin Tears. In his previous life, he had a deep understanding of these two hidden weapon techniques, and in this life, after cultivating the Purple Demon Eye to the Mustard Seed Realm, he has gained even more insights.

Of course, he is not yet able to use Bodhi Blood and Guanyin Tears, especially Guanyin Tears, which requires mastering all the unique skills in the Xuan Tian Treasure Record to the extreme before he can use them.

However, he combined the foundations of the two great martial arts to create a brand new hidden weapon technique called Blood Tears.

Hearing those resolute words, Tian Hao glanced at the last bit of incense, then turned to Tang Shenwang, holding his longsword and waiting quietly.

Flander also turned around and looked at the boy with anticipation. He was also very confident in him. The boy was not only a disciple carefully trained by his good brother Yu Xiaogang, but also the son of Haotian Douluo and the successor of Haotian Sect. He must have some tricks up his sleeve.

Tang San infused the power of the Mysterious Heaven Skill into that drop of blood, and then manifested his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, continuously hammering it.

To prove his teacher right, he didn't care about anything else and revealed his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Twin Martial Souls".

As if he had noticed something, he turned to look at Flander, his expression very serious.

"You're playing with fire."

"You know what the situation is like at the academy. If we don't give it our all, it might have to disband in a few years."

Flander replied helplessly. He knew what this person was referring to, and he could clearly see that it was the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul. Currently, the Clear Sky Sect is not only rejected by the entire Soul Master world and the two great empires, but also has a blood feud with the Sword Sect. In addition, there is the Spirit Hall. Cooperating with them is indeed very risky.

“The college is yours, and you also paid to rent our village back then. How you do it is your business, but I don’t want the villagers to be implicated because of your college.”

After giving a warning, Tian Hao turned his gaze back to Tang Shenwang.

Similarly, Dai Mubai also recognized the Clear Sky Hammer and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique. He looked at Flander in disbelief, but after seeing his expression, he understood that the dean must have known Tang San's true identity all along.

"The Clear Sky Hammer! Twin Martial Souls!"

With a glint in his eyes, Dai Mubai began to formulate a plan.

Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, seemed quite calm, clearly already knowing what Tang San's second spirit was.

In comparison, Zhu Zhuqing was quite surprised. As a member of the Netherworld Zhu family, she naturally knew about the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul. Its shape, its patterns, and its heavy and hard aura were absolutely genuine.

Although she was surprised by the unparalleled talent of the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul and Tang San's twin martial souls, Zhu Zhuqing was even more shocked by Tang San's identity.

You have to understand that's the Haotian Sect. What is Shrek Academy trying to do?

Thanks to the power of two great soul bones that enhances his physical abilities, coupled with the mental strength boosted by the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San has mastered the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique to the point of eighty-one strikes over the years.

Although there are still many flaws and it cannot be applied to actual combat, the Chaotic Cloak has finally been brought to its maximum potential under Tian Hao's current conditions of holding back and waiting.

"Blood and tears, go!"

After gathering his strength to its absolute limit, Tang San delivered his final blow, slamming the drop of blood and tears, forged to its ultimate perfection, towards someone.

That's right, this is the blood and tears he created.

It would have been impossible for him to combine the two major hidden weapon techniques on his own, not even the most basic part. But after combining the Haotian Hammer and the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, he turned the impossible into possible.

By using forging techniques to condense and solidify the power, it is transformed into a powerful hidden weapon resembling a blood-red crystal. It not only possesses astonishing penetrating power but also explodes. It is confident that even a Soul Saint would suffer a severe beating if he were to face it.

However, this powerful blow was caught between two fingers, just like that.

Tang San was extremely surprised by this scene, but after thinking about the terrifying strength of this person who could instantly kill a level 95 Title Douluo, he had no choice but to accept his fate, though he was still somewhat disappointed and unwilling.

Is the difference really that big?

"Interesting method, I'll consider you to have passed the test."

After briefly examining the blood-red crystal, Tian Hao nodded slightly to Tang San and Ning Rongrong, indicating that they had passed the test. Then, with a wave of his hand, his soul power surged and swept up the hidden weapons that Tang San had shot out and landed in front of him.

Finally, he sat down under a pine tree, examining the blood tear and seemed quite interested in it.

Tang San frowned at the sight, feeling displeased.

As a disciple of the Tang Clan, the last thing I want to see is someone taking my handmade hidden weapons and studying them. If they were to develop a countermeasure, it would be very detrimental to me.

Not to mention that the manufacturing techniques of concealed weapons are revealed, which would be even more serious if the opponent discovered them.

However, the opponent was too strong, and he had no right to say anything.

Most importantly, they caught and preserved that blood and tears through their own strength, so he had no way to say anything.

When he was about to retrieve the hidden weapon that had been returned to him, his pupils constricted, and he looked incredulous.

The categorized weapons were stuck into the ground all around, not too deep, just enough to allow them to stand upright.

The problem is that it's too neat, with rings and layers like soul rings, and even with his Purple Demon Eyes, he couldn't see any unevenness.

"Look closely, this is a true strongman. You are still weak, but you are young. You will definitely become that kind of strongman in the future."

Seeing that Tang San was quite upset, Flander stepped forward to offer some words of comfort and encouragement, and then walked over to Ning Rongrong and the others.

"I will take you two down the mountain. Ning Rongrong, you can go down the mountain on your own. Mu Bai, you take Xiao San down the mountain."

After giving a brief explanation, Flander used his soul power to lift up the unconscious Xiao Wu and the weak and aching Zhu Zhuqing, and then flew down the mountain. Ning Rongrong glanced at Tang San's direction and followed closely behind.

"Can we walk?"

Dai Mubai stepped forward and looked at Tang San's slightly trembling arms and legs, guessing that he must have reached his limit.

"Thank you for your help, senior."

After putting away all the hidden weapons, Tang San took a deep look at the figure under the pine tree before nodding to Dai Mubai.

Whether it was gathering blood and tears or unleashing a complete set of Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, it had taken a toll on him. Only his physical strength was strong enough, otherwise he would have collapsed to the ground.

However, I've reached my limit now. My whole body aches unbearably, and I'm simply too weak to go down the mountain alone.

"I'll carry you down."

Without saying much, Dai Mubai carried Tang San on his back and, with his martial soul activated, leaped down the mountain.

Although the hill was not high, it was very steep. Even with his strength, he would have had difficulty descending steadily without the support of his martial spirit, let alone carrying someone on his back.

Carrying Tang San on his back, he ran quickly and soon arrived at Oscar's stall.

Ning Rongrong and the other two girls were already there, munching on the large sausages, with Zhu Zhuqing being the most voracious eater.

The forced execution of the Heavenly Demon Eight Steps previously caused significant damage to my legs. If I don't recover and receive treatment soon, I'm afraid I'll suffer from deep-seated injuries that are difficult to heal.

Although the soul-cursing spell on this sausage is a bit disgusting, it's quite effective, restoring the body completely.

Ning Rongrong was stuffing a large sausage into Xiao Wu's mouth, supporting her chin with her hand to help her chew, and occasionally pouring water from the kettle to help her swallow.

Oscar, watching this scene, fell silent, squeezing his legs even tighter, seemingly empathizing with the sausage.

Although Tang San was dissatisfied with this scene, he couldn't say anything.

After all, Xiao Wu had suffered a severe backlash, which was mental. Even if eating one of those sausages couldn't completely heal her mental damage, it could help restore her soul power and physical strength, thus aiding in the recovery of her mental trauma.

"Give me one. Xiao Ao's soul spell is a bit disgusting, but it works very well. It's no worse than the soul skills of healing-type soul masters."

Dai Mubai put Tang San down on the roadside, picked up a large sausage from the cart and handed it to him, indicating that he should try it.

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Tang San laboriously raised his hand to take the sausage. He hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and took a bite.

"You lecherous tiger, what's the academy's curriculum like? When will we be able to go to Teacher Yue's place to cultivate?"

After helping Xiao Wu eat a recovery sausage, Ning Rongrong asked Dai Mubai.

“I’m not called ‘Pervert Tiger,’ I’m called Dai Mubai. You can also call me Boss Dai or Senior Dai.”

His face darkened, and Dai Mubai corrected him unhappily.

“You’d be more convincing if you looked away from my legs when you said that.”

Ning Rongrong muttered a complaint, inwardly questioning whether her father's decision was correct.

Shrek Academy itself is mediocre, and even has many pitfalls. The only bright spot is Teacher Yue; otherwise, it's all rubbish.

The two senior students I saw today were both perverts; one of them was even a bit physically weak from all that playing around.

What kind of weird academy is this?!

Zhu Zhuqing didn't feel anything about Dai Mubai's appearance. In fact, she had arrived in Soto City half a month ago and secretly inquired about her fiancé's actions over the past three years, but the result disappointed her greatly.

She had seen Dai Mubai's eyes and expression when she registered at the village entrance... no, at the academy gate. He clearly didn't welcome her, which annoyed her and disappointed her even more.

Especially since he kept paying attention to another girl in front of his fiancée that day, she even regretted coming to the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Fortunately, there was another gain this time: I became a disciple of Teacher Yue, which also allowed me to break free from the constraints of my family and gain freedom.

Dai Mubai was quite embarrassed when Ning Rongrong exposed him, but Ning Rongrong's legs were really beautiful, slender and straight, fair and delicate, enough to keep him entertained for at least a year.

"The academy's curriculum is very simple. Apart from group training to cultivate tacit understanding and cooperation, the rest of the time is up to you to choose."

However, since we finally managed to gather seven students this year, the dean should have some ideas about the Soul Master Competition, and the time for group training will be extended in the future.

There are no restrictions on Teacher Yue's side; I can go over even in the middle of the night if needed, because Teacher Yue never sleeps.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Ning Rongrong was greatly surprised and became even more curious about that teacher.

"When swordsmanship and mental strength are cultivated to a certain level, one can forgo sleep, or rather, no longer need to rely on sleep to restore energy."

At this moment, Oscar explained, his gaze also falling on Ning Rongrong, who was quite smitten with him.

"Has the academy always had very few students?"

Tang San asked, as he was more concerned about the academy itself. Judging from Dai Mubai's words, it seemed that the academy had always had very few students.

This topic brought a wry smile to Dai Mubai's face, and Oscar was also quite embarrassed.

"In the twenty years since our Shrek Academy was founded, we have admitted a total of forty-two students. Admitting four of you this year is a record-breaking achievement."

For the past two years, we haven't taken on any students; it's just been me, Xiao Ao, and Ma Hongjun.

"Three students?"

Tang San was taken aback. What kind of academy was this?

Dai Mubai quipped self-deprecatingly, "You heard right, there are three. In the entire Douluo Continent, our Shrek Academy can be considered the only one with more teachers than students. Even with you all included, we still don't have as many teachers."

"No wonder someone reported it."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but complain. She had seen a lot of people queuing up to sign up, and some had even passed the first round, but in the end, only the four of them were left.