Chapter 3 Heading to the Academy

Xingyu thought: "How is it possible that he knows Puni?"

Tang Hao: "This light is actually brighter than his, could it be because of a martial spirit mutation?"

Tang Hao: "Your martial spirit is too powerful. Try not to release it in front of others in the future."

Xingyu: "Okay."

After everyone left.

The phantom of the Asura God appears.

Old Jack: "Great Master, there is one thing I don't understand. Xingyu is so powerful, why don't you keep him with me?"

Asura God Phantom: "You want to take him as your disciple, but you are not worthy. Do what you should do and don't interfere with his growth." After saying that, he left.

Old Jack: "What on earth is this child? Could it be the illegitimate child of that god?"

The next day, Old Jack brought Xingyu and Tang San to the junior college.

The guard said: "What's the difference between the two villages?"

Xingyu thought: "According to the original story, they should make things difficult for us."

Xingyu went up and slapped the security guard, sending him flying far away.

Xingyu absorbed a piece of soul bone, and with one soul ring he could easily knock an ordinary person away.

The other guard was shocked and said, "Brother, what can I do for you?"

In Douluo Continent, the strong are respected, and if you have the strength, you can do whatever you want.

Xingyu: "We are here to sign up, understand."

Doorman: "Welcome, sir. Please come in."

Xingyu and Tang San walked in, but were seen by another.

Yu Xiaogang: "Hello, my name is Yu Xiaogang, people prefer to call me Master, both of you come with me."

Tang San and Xingyu were called into the room by Yu Xiaogang.

Xingyu thought: "Yu Xiaogang is such a heaven-defying thing. Although there are not many normal people in Douluo Continent, there are three NPCs and a madman in the Spirit Hall, and almost everyone on the protagonist side has problems."

Xingyu: "What do you want?"

Yu Xiaogang: "I want to take you as my apprentices."

Xingyu: "What are you capable of?"

Yu Xiaogang: "I proposed the theory of the ten major competitions of martial spirits."

Xingyu: “For example.”

Yu Xiaogang: "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."

Xingyu: "Why did you scold yourself twice?"

Xingyu thought: "You are thirty years old and have level 29 soul power. How the hell did you cultivate to level up one level a year?"

Yu Xiaogang: "As a student you can't just look at the teacher's level."

Xingyu: "Then go and kill the thousand-year-old soul beast."

Yu Xiaogang's mind: "F**k me."

Xingyu: "Ugh, five hundred years."