Still Shrek

In the vast universe, the stars are like sand.

Yu Tianjun led Gu Yuena, Ditian and others through the endless sea of stars, looking for a planet suitable for establishing the Beast God Realm.

This is not a simple journey, but a huge project that requires a comprehensive assessment of the origin of the planet, the rules of heaven, and ecological potential.

Although the God King is strong, he still looks small in front of the vast universe.

After all, in the vast universe, Douluo God Realm is not the only one that stands out.

Even with Yu Tianjun's current range of consciousness, he cannot completely detect the entire universe.

Jade Tianjun still needs to concentrate on the daily affairs of the God Realm. He has to return to the God Realm every few days to review reports, adjudicate disputes, and inspect the lower realm.

Time loses its meaning on a cosmic scale.

Unknowingly, another six years have passed in Douluo Continent.

Barak Kingdom, on the outskirts of Soto City.

It was midsummer, and the sun was blazing. The trees on both sides of the official road were drooping with leaves, and the cicadas were chirping at the top of their lungs.

A young man wearing blue clothes was walking along the dirt road. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a well-proportioned figure, a delicate face, and a pair of exceptionally bright eyes. He was Tang San.

"Where is the Shrek Academy that the teacher mentioned..."

Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a wrinkled map from his arms, and frowned.

Six years ago, he graduated from the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. With the strength of a three-ring soul master, he could have easily entered the Tiandou Royal Academy, the Star Luo Empire Academy, or even the advanced soul master academy directly under the Spirit Hall.

These places are rich in resources and have strong teachers. They are places that countless soul masters dream of pursuing further study.

But Yu Xiaogang asked him to come to the Balak Kingdom and find a little-known "Shrek Academy".

"Xiao San, remember, truly strong people are not created by piling up resources. "

Yu Xiaogang looked serious at that time.

"Although Shrek Academy is remote and small in scale, its educational philosophy and teacher quality are incomparable to those of major colleges, especially Dean Flanders. He traveled across the mainland when he was young, has extensive knowledge, and his teaching methods are...unique. "

Tang San was always convinced by his teacher's words.

But when he actually came to this remote place, he still couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Where is the Wuhun Palace?

That is the Holy Land of Soul Masters in the Mainland, where Titled Douluo gather, and there are countless Soul Douluo.

Even if Wuhundian Academy doesn’t have a titled Douluo teaching in person, there should always be instructors at the Soul Saint level, right?

In this remote Shrek Academy, could there be anyone stronger than the Soul Saint?

Full of doubts, Tang San followed the map and arrived outside a small village.

The village is not big, with about a hundred households. Most of the houses are made of adobe and thatch, and are surrounded by a rough wooden fence, probably to protect against wild animals.

At this time, many people gathered at the entrance of the village, bustling with people, and seemed to be carrying out some activity.

Tang San quickened his pace and approached, and when he saw the scene at the entrance of the village clearly, he was stunned.

There is a dilapidated wooden table at the entrance of the village. Sitting behind the table is an old man in his sixties, with gray hair and gray beard, wearing a washed gray robe, lazily registering people in line.

What stunned Tang San the most was the arch made of wood at the entrance to the village.

There is a crooked plaque hanging on the arch. The wood has cracked and most of the paint has peeled off.

Five large crooked characters are engraved on it.

Shrek Academy

In front of these five words, there is also a green head drawn, with a round head and big eyes. It looks like the head of some kind of humanoid monster.

It's green and a bit...funny and cute.

The old man behind the desk also had a similar green round badge on his chest, which should be the school emblem of this college.

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he rubbed it subconsciouslyRub your eyes.

Did he read it correctly?

Is this the college that the teacher said has "educational resources that surpass those of Wuhun Palace"?

This dilapidated village, this shabby plaque, this... this looks like a pheasant college that is trying to cheat money!

"Why did the teacher let me come to a place like this..."

Tang San whispered to himself, the expectation in his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

But now that we have come, we still have to see what happens.

He queued to the end of the line and observed silently.

The registration process is simple.

After paying the registration fee of ten gold soul coins, the old man squeezed his hand bones to measure his age, and then went to the village to test his soul power.

Those who fail to pass will not be refunded the gold soul coins.

"Ten gold soul coins?!"

A parent in front exclaimed.

"You are trying to steal money! The registration fee for Tiandou Royal Academy is not that expensive!"

The old man didn't even raise his eyelids: "Repay love or not, next one."

The parent cursed and pulled the child away. There was a commotion in the team, and many people followed and left.

Ten gold soul coins is not a small amount for an ordinary family. Who is willing to waste it?

Tang San's heart moved.

If you dare to charge such a high registration fee, you are either a liar, or... you are really confident.

When it was his turn, he calmly took out ten gold soul coins and placed them on the table.

The old man then raised his eyes and looked at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This young man was so calm, he didn't look simple.

"Hand."

The old man spit out a word.

Tang San stretched out his right hand.

The old man's skinny fingers came up and gently pinched the metacarpal bones and knuckles.

With this pinch, the old man said "Huh" with a strange look on his face.

He pinched it a few more times, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he raised his head to stare at Tang San.

"Boy, have you ever practiced any soul skills?"

Tang San felt a chill in his heart.

This old man has a vicious eye!

He has practiced Xuan Yu Hands for many years, and his hands have long been stronger than fine steel and as flexible as cotton. His bone structure has been transformed by the internal power of Xuan Tian Kung, making it impossible for ordinary people to tell his true age.

"Yes."

Tang San admitted frankly, "The hand-forging method passed down from the family."

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at him again.

"Lift your calves."

Tang San followed the instructions and raised his right leg on the table.

The old man pinched the tibia and fibula of his calf a few times through his pants, and a soreness and numbness suddenly came over him.

This time the old man nodded.

"The bone age is twelve, which is consistent. Go in and go to the village to test your soul power. If you pass the test, you can proceed to the next assessment."

"Thank you."

Tang San retracted his legs, paying more attention to the old man in his heart.

Being able to accurately detect bone age through pants is not an easy feat.

He walked into the village and followed the directions to a slightly larger courtyard.

There was a test crystal placed in the courtyard, and standing next to it was a blond boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and with sharp eyes. He was Dai Mubai.

"Put your hand up and inject soul power."

Dai Mubai's words were concise and concise.

Tang San pressed his hand on the crystal, the Xuantian Technique in his body was running, and soul power was slowly injected into it.

The crystal first lit up with white light, then turned to yellow, and finally settled on deep purple.

"Thirty-one level?!"

Dai Mubai's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Tang San with a more scrutinizing gaze.