Chapter 46: The Arrogant Male God

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The dance instructor's icy and domineering aura immediately silenced the entire class.

"Continue."

"I, my name is Zhou Changxi, my martial spirit is the Great God Ape, my soul power is level eleven, and my goal is to become a powerful battle soul master."

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"Xie Xie, Wuhun Guanglong Bi, Soul Power level 18, Agile Attack Fighting Soul Master."

When the words "Level Eighteen" left his mouth, the entire class erupted in gasps of astonishment. Level Eighteen, at the age of nine, this was true talent! And he was a Soul Warrior. Just two more levels and he would enter the Grand Soul Master tier. Anyone who became a Grand Soul Master before the age of twelve could be called a prodigy.

However, Xie Xian's surprisingly high soul power level was the only bright spot in the entire class. Aside from him, Yun's twelfth level was considered high, while most other students were at the eleventh level, just barely meeting the admission requirement. Their spirit abilities were also a motley crew, with almost none being particularly powerful.

Of course, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass was still the worst. It seemed to have become a law.

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"Class begins. This is a different kind of class than you're used to. If you're afraid of hard work, tired, or pain, transfer schools or try to change classes. Those who remain, prepare yourselves. Class dismissed."

Wu Changkong strode away with his long legs, his figure tall and straight. The classroom instantly buzzed with excitement. The overwhelming majority were discussing the cool and handsome teacher.

"Come on, it's time to keep your promise." Xie Xichen turned his head to look at Tang Wulin. Although it was still morning, there were no classes today; classes officially started tomorrow.

"Okay." Tang Wulin stood up and walked out first.

As soon as he stepped out the door, he saw that the hallway was in chaos. In the distance, it seemed like many upperclassmen from the college were crowding around something and walking out.

What are they doing

"Huh, Tang Wulin" A somewhat familiar voice rang out at that moment.

Tang Wulin turned his head to look, and a beautiful figure had already arrived in front of him. It was Liu Yuxin, the senior sister from the advanced department who had brought him to the academy when he first enrolled yesterday.

"Senior Sister." Tang Wulin's face instantly broke into a smile. He had a very good impression of this Senior Sister.

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"Wu Lin, are you in Class 5"

Tang Wulin nodded, "My martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, a waste martial soul. Naturally, I can only be here."

Liu Yuxin hurriedly said: “No, no, I don’t mean that. I mean, is Wuchangkong Teacher your class teacher”

Tang Wulin said, "Yes!"

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Liu YuXin's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, "Wulin, my senior sister has something I want to trouble you with."

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Tang Wulin was taken aback, then exclaimed, “Okay!”

Liu Yuxin slipped something into his hand and whispered, "In the future, when you guys have time in class, could you take some pictures of that aloof male god Oh, I mean your dance captain, Kong Lao Shi."

"Cold and aloof god" Tang Wulin looked at her in confusion.

Liu Yuxin's pretty face flushed red, "You guys definitely don't know, Dance Master Kong is our academy's number one heartthrob. He's just... cold and aloof. Whether it's the young female teachers or us senior department girls, we all like him a lot. He used to teach our senior department too. I don't know what he did wrong, but he was transferred to the intermediate department and became your class teacher. We all feel bad for him. But the academy has already made the decision, and there's nothing we can do about it now. We miss him a lot, so you help us take some photos, senior sister won't treat you badly."

Tang Wulin was stunned. He didn't expect Liu Yuxin to ask him to do this. "Senior sister, isn't this a bit inappropriate"

Liu Yuxin giggled, "It's nothing, there's nothing bad. Senior sister can reveal some information about Dance Teacher oh, it's good for you guys too."

Xie Xie trailed behind Tang Wulin, initially feeling a bit impatient watching him talk to Liu Yu Xin. But as he listened to her words, his thoughts of pulling Tang Wulin away vanished. Instead, he found himself listening attentively. Understanding their somewhat eccentric class teacher was quite necessary.

Liu Yuxin thought to herself: "Teacher Wu is the most amazing teacher in our academy. Not only is he handsome and fit, but he is also highly knowledgeable and talented. He's particularly good at teaching students. And his cultivation level is incredibly strong. Some people even say he is the first master of the academy. Once, I vaguely saw that Teacher Wu seemed to have as many as six spirit rings. He is undoubtedly a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse."

Soul Emperor That was far too distant a concept for Tang Wulin. With his current Soul Core level, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the Six Rings in the future because he simply couldn't afford powerful Soul Cores.

Humans can only absorb a limited number of spirits, because their spiritual power cannot withstand too many. A white spirit can only provide one soul ring, and so far, the highest number of spirits that a Soul Master can absorb is generally no more than three. If it were only three white spirits, then the Three Rings cultivation would be the limit.

A yellow soul spirit may possibly generate two soul skills, which can be used as two soul rings. This is also the reason why this kind of hundred-year soul spirit is so expensive. As for higher-level purple thousand-year soul spirits and black ten-thousand-year soul spirits, that's something Tang Wulin wouldn't even dare to think about.

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Master Wu Changkong actually possesses six rings! That's incredibly powerful! A six-ringed Soul Emperor. There probably aren't many in the entire East Sea City. And she's so young.

"Alright, I'm heading out first. Remember to take pictures for me!" She stuffed a soul guidance camera into Tang Wulin's hands.

"Senior Sister!" Tang Wulin shouted, but Liu Yuxin had already run far away, her speed very fast. She was also chasing after Teacher Wu Changkong's direction.

"You'd better hand the camera over to someone else for safekeeping, lest it gets damaged later and you can't explain yourself." Xie Xian said coldly.

"No need, let's go." Tang Wulin gave him a glance.

Last night, his meditation yielded unexpected results. To his surprise, the biggest gains didn't come from forging, but from that fight. Using his martial soul for the first time, coupled with Xie Xie's pressure, made him feel a noticeable increase in his understanding of his martial soul. So, he wasn't averse to this upcoming match at all.

Teacher, my own Blue Silver Grass has undergone some changes. It's not just a pure waste of a martial soul anymore.

Out of the teaching building, Tang Wulin asked Xie Xie, "Where to"

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Xie Xie said, “Let’s go to East Sea Park, there are fewer people there. Don’t worry, if I hurt you, I’ll find someone to treat you.”

Tang Wulin: “Facts will prove a tie.” Wu's appearance was truly rather disheveled. His white robes were now torn and tattered, and he still clutched his Tian霜 sword in his right hand, but now he leaned on the sword, which was planted fir...