Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

This era was far less brutal than the Federation, and there was more and more blatant discrimination and exclusion.

Bloodline, nobility, sect, class.

Although these things existed during the Federal era, they had moved into the shadows, and ordinary people could at least live with some dignity.

To be honest, I don't really like this era.

Stingy Yan Shaozhe.

A stubborn and unyielding martial spirit system.

The various noble families and sects that exist outside are closed and conservative, especially the Heavenly Soul Empire, which does not accept new things.

If we consider the birth location ten thousand years from now, Wu Changkong himself is from the Tianhun Empire region.

But this did not prevent him from predicting the destruction of the original Douluo Three Kingdoms.

Wu Changkong personally spent three years in the Sun Moon Empire. There was oppression there, powerful clans, and little civilization.

But soul tools have indeed made life better for many people.

The people of the Sun and Moon Empire, whether commoners or nobles, are indeed more ambitious and more open to new things.

If this continues, people will only vote with their feet.

Wu Changkong also attempted to advance the development of Shrek Academy's soul tools, but because he came from the Sun Moon Empire region, he was considered a Sun Moon Empire person.

The college has been reluctant to let him into the inner circle, showing great concern.

Even though he led his team to a championship that year, and even though he stayed at Shrek Academy for more than ten years.

Tang Wulin heard this.

The first person that came to mind was Elder Xuan, who had almost killed him several times...

But he soon realized it.

These are not the main points that Wu Changkong was talking about.

Rather, it speaks to the problems of the times. In an era before soul tools were widespread, soul masters dominated everything.

It is indeed unfair, and it is indeed more barbaric.

Tang Wulin had just transmigrated to Shrek Academy when he received preferential treatment from Mu En and the Sea God Pavilion because of his bloodline.

He had never experienced the cruelty of this era.

But if you just think about it carefully.

Senior Sister Zhang Lexuan was attacked by her enemies and killed until only she remained.

The Tang Clan was destroyed, leaving only Tang Ya as its sole survivor, who then became the sect leader.

If even a prestigious noble family like Zhang Lexuan is like this, one can only imagine how ordinary soul master families or ordinary people are treated.

"But... I feel that since we've traveled through time, we have responsibilities, and we need to change some things."

Tang Wulin stubbornly looked up.

Upon hearing this, Wu Changkong smiled with satisfaction.

He patted Tang Wulin on the shoulder and said:

“I knew you would say that… You are much more magnanimous than a stingy fellow like me.”

A rare hint of gentleness appeared on his usually stern face.

He only wanted to fulfill his obsession.

Tang Wulin, however, is willing to actively push the times forward.

I am ashamed to admit that I am no match for Wu Changkong.

but...

Don't students always have to surpass their teachers?

At least he succeeded as a teacher.

Wu Changkong said solemnly, "I will help you, Wu Lin."

Afterwards, the two talked a lot about each other.

At noon, the sun was blazing overhead.

Wu Changkong then realized that he hadn't asked the most crucial question yet.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. How's your strength now?"

Tang Wulin released his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass.

Outside the window, Wang Dong, who had been watching the activity inside the lounge, froze.

He quickly rubbed his eyes and focused intently on what was inside.

Blue Silver Grass...

Blue Silver Grass?!

He actually lost to a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master!

Chapter 56 The Tycoon Wang Dong

He actually lost to a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master?

Wang Dong's face immediately fell.

But then, a purple light flashed in the lounge!

Two soul rings, shimmering with a deep purple light, slowly lit up and floated on the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

The beds, the vibrant paintings on the flowerpots... everything has lost its original color, leaving only a cold gray and white in the lounge.

A pale snake, about three meters long, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It flicked its tongue ingratiatingly at Tang Wulin.

As Wang Dong felt the chilling pale aura, he immediately recalled the scene of Tang Wulin knocking him unconscious with a single punch in the dormitory!

He had clearly activated his soul skill at that time, but nothing happened in the end.

Jin Yu noticed the view outside the window.

The little grass snake turned its head, its three eyes looking at Wang Dong, and waved its tail in a friendly greeting.

It's not a martial spirit, it's alive!?

Wang Dong became even more curious.

Looking at Tang Wulin's back.

My initial resentment towards this roommate disappeared, replaced by a strong desire to investigate.

But then, something even more horrifying happened.

boom!

Air vibration.

Two golden spirit rings suddenly appeared!

Wang Dong was dumbfounded.

……

After Tang Wulin explained things to Wu Changkong, they didn't talk any further.

Wu Changkong has a special identity.

Spending too much time with Tang Wulin will inevitably incur the academy's wrath.

So the two parted ways very soon.

As soon as he stepped outside, Wang Dong, his face full of curiosity, couldn't wait to greet him.

"You bastard!"

"How do you have a golden spirit ring! How come your Blue Silver Grass has two thousand-year-old spirit rings, and they look quite old."

"What is that pale little snake of yours, and what is that inexplicable domain?"

"Was it that move that swallowed my soul skill?!"

Wang Dong's questions came like a machine gun, rattling off one after another.

Tang Wulin turned his head away, overwhelmed with attention.

He smiled slightly. "We don't seem to be that close, do we?"

"Forehead..."

Wang Dong's face flushed, realizing that he had been too enthusiastic.

He quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand, I just want to know your soul skills so I can defeat you badly next time!"

Tang Wulin smiled and said, "Then I definitely can't tell you."

"And why didn't you go back to the dormitory with Xu Sanshi? You've been sitting here all morning."

"I...I'd like to!"

Wang Dong snorted and retorted stubbornly, "Are we that close? It's none of your business!"

"Then you can climb back to your dorm by yourself."

Tang Wulin waved his hand and said.

Wang Dong panicked when he saw Tang Wulin actually making a move to leave.

He hung his head, his voice pleading like a whimpering kitten, and said, "Don't go..."

Wu Changkong watched this scene from afar and sighed.

"Wu Lin really knows how to deal with people like Xie Xie."

Not long after.

Tang Wulin then helped Wang Dong, and the two went together to the outer courtyard cafeteria. It was lunchtime.

Wang Dong originally thought he could finally take a break.

But when he saw the cafeteria where there were no seats and the trainees were all standing to eat, his face darkened.

"Who designed this cafeteria? There aren't even any chairs!"

He complained bitterly.

Tang Wulin stood with his hands on his hips, inhaling deeply the aroma of the food in the freshman cafeteria, his eyes lighting up!

The freshman cafeteria has a total of eight windows, with prices increasing from left to right.

The cheapest option is a plate of vegetables and rice, so inexpensive that even the poorest students can afford it with their Soul Master subsidies.

At the most expensive window, every dish is priced in gold soul coins.

Sigh, I've left Poseidon Island.

Let's just make do for now.

Tang Wulin looked at the troubled Wang Dong beside him and said with a smile, "Wang Dong, if you treat me to a meal, I will tell you my secrets."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong's face lit up with joy.

"really!?"

"real."

Tang Wulin nodded with a smile.

"Then it's a deal," Wang Dong said, exuding an air of wealth and power. "Eat as much as you want, until you're stuffed!"

He looked towards the freshman cafeteria.

A fat man with a huge appetite, that guy was like a mountain of meat, sprawled in the cafeteria.