Chapter 121 Ling'er's Special Soul Skill Chapter 121 Ling'er's Special Soul Skill
One person, one gold soul coin—it's true, two gold soul coins combined are enough for a decent meal at a good restaurant.
After all, in Douluo Continent, one gold soul coin can support a family of three for three months. However, two gold soul coins are not much in the eyes of a soul master.
Feng Xiaotian's words did not anger the two men. Feng Xiaotian had already noticed them; one was as thin as a monkey, and the other was quite tall and imposing, standing at least two meters high.
After speaking, Feng Xiaotian looked up at the sky and said, "You should come down too. Aren't you tired of flying in the air?"
Zi Ling'er also looked up at the sky. She didn't see anyone in the air either; they were flying quite high, at least fifty meters above the ground.
The flying soul master, seeing his excitement exposed, also landed on the ground. He was a middle-aged man around forty years old, forming a pincer movement with the other two.
"Hurry up and hand over those two gold soul coin cards from today, along with the passwords," the thin man said.
These three seemed to be working together, constantly moving closer to Feng Xiaotian as they spoke, surrounding the two men.
"You two are too bold. Shenfeng Academy is just ahead. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Soul Masters there?" Feng Xiaotian said.
The middle-aged man with the flying Soul Skill said disdainfully, "So what if we're discovered? You two kids are nothing. I can take you down in one move. Second brother, third brother, you two go and kill this guy first."
The Soul Rings of the two men, one thin and one strong, lit up simultaneously. The thin man's Soul Rings were white, yellow, and purple, while the strong man's Soul Rings were white and yellow.
"Brother Xiaotian, let me make a move," Zi Ling'er said.
"Alright, be careful. That thin guy over there should have at least level 32 Soul Power," Feng Xiaotian said. The two men didn't look young either, probably close to forty years old.
Having known Zi Ling'er for so long, Feng Xiaotian had never seen her fight or display her Soul Skills. Today was a good day to practice on these two.
"Kid, you actually let a woman step forward first. I'll teach this woman a lesson first, and you're next," the thin man said.
His martial soul had already possessed him, and it really was a monkey. The other man's martial soul was actually a weapon martial soul, a spiked club, but it looked rather low-grade, and the material didn't seem very good either.
Zi Ling'er's spirit rings lit up, two yellow and one purple, shining exceptionally brightly.
"What? This little girl is actually a Soul Master too! Second brother, third brother, take down this woman first, I'll deal with this guy." The middle-aged soul master exclaimed in surprise.
Swish... Zi Ling'er's first two spirit rings lit up. She was an agility-type soul master, and her speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of the tall and strong man's spirit rings.
He raised his spiked club and smashed it at Zi Ling'er, but his speed was relatively slow. In that instant, Zi Ling'er's foot had already kicked him.
With a thud, the two-meter-tall strong man was directly kicked away by Zi Ling'er.
Immediately afterwards, the thin soul master quickly attacked Zi Ling'er. He was also an agility-type soul master, and his speed was extremely fast.
"Ling'er, be careful." Feng Xiaotian warned.
However, Feng Xiaotian's worries were unnecessary. Using the momentum from her previous movement, Zi Ling'er kicked the small, thin soul beast's fist again.
The small soul master was sent flying several meters away by Zi Ling'er's attack, still unable to withstand her assault.
"You should worry about yourself while you're worrying about others. Quickly hand over your gold soul coin card and password," the middle-aged man threatened again, his soul rings lighting up. He
had four soul rings—one white, one yellow, and two purple.
"You're actually a Soul Master? With level 40 strength, why would you do something like this? Serving the Heaven Dou Empire would earn you a viscount title, or you could become a decent general in the army," Feng Xiaotian said.
This man looked to be no more than forty-one or forty-two years old, already a Soul Master. When he cultivated to fifty or sixty, he would have a real chance to become a Soul King.
"Serving the royal family? So what? Killing you would just give me millions of gold soul coins, enough to make me a wealthy and free man," the middle-aged man said.
"I can see you have some connection with the Divine Wind Academy. If you hand over your gold soul coin card and password, I might spare your lives," the middle-aged man said again.
"You're a wind elementalist, and a bird-type soul beast at that. Could it be that you were once a student of the Divine Wind Academy?" Feng Xiaotian asked curiously.
"You know too much. I'll give you ten breaths to consider. If you don't speak, you die,"
the middle-aged man said angrily, approaching Feng Xiaotian step by step.
He seemed reluctant to be identified as a student of Shenfeng Academy, as he had been expelled at the age of twenty-five. At that time, he was only level twenty-nine, failing to meet the graduation requirements. After leaving, he cultivated for another eighteen years before finally advancing to the rank of Soul Master.
At this moment, Zi Ling'er had already knocked the two men to the ground and was looking at the middle-aged man threatening Feng Xiaotian.
"Brother Xiaotian, do you need help?" Zi Ling'er asked with a smile.
"Even if you are two Soul Venerables, you are no match for me," the middle-aged man said confidently. He was a level forty-one Soul Master; how could he fear a Soul Venerable? He didn't believe that this twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was also a Soul Venerable.
"Then I'll try it myself," Feng Xiaotian said, his soul rings lighting up—one yellow, two purple, and one black.
The moment the soul rings lit up, the middle-aged man couldn't help but retreat.
"One yellow, two purple, and one black—a four-ring Soul Master? How is this possible?" The middle-aged man's hands seemed to tremble.
He had heard that the second spirit ring of Feng Qingyuan, the dean of Shenfeng Academy, was purple, and that the person wanted by the capital recently also had purple spirit rings on his second and third rings. A peerless genius who killed a Spirit King while holding the title of Spirit Venerable was now a Spirit Master—that was unacceptable.
"Come on, didn't you say you wanted me dead?" Feng Xiaotian said.
At that moment, the middle-aged man's three spirit rings lit up, and a pair of wings appeared behind him. He took flight, seemingly trying to escape.
Feng Xiaotian's wings also unfurled at the same time, and he soared into the sky, blocking the escaped middle-aged man.
Boom…
Feng Xiaotian punched the middle-aged man, sending him plummeting to the ground.
After landing, the middle-aged man endured the excruciating pain, and his four spirit rings lit up. He quickly launched an attack on Zi Ling'er, knowing he couldn't defeat Feng Xiaotian, and instead attacked Zi Ling'er, who was a Spirit Venerable.
Feng Xiaotian wouldn't let him succeed, unleashing ten wind blades at once towards the middle-aged man.
Moreover, Zi Ling'er wouldn't just stand there waiting for the middle-aged man to attack. Her eyes turned purple again, and two beams of light shot out, piercing the man's abdomen.
At the same time, Feng Xiaotian's wind blades arrived, accompanied by a series of booming sounds as the blades struck each other. Dust billowed, and when the smoke cleared, the soul master lay motionless on the ground, covered in wounds—a truly gruesome sight.
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1.8times+Chapter 122 The Mysterious Sponsor Chapter 122 Mysterious Sponsor
This was a special soul skill, seemingly not one of Zi Ling'er's soul ring skills, meaning it might be a self-created soul skill.
Zi Ling'er had once said that she seemed to have changed when she transformed, gaining purple eyes; unexpectedly, it could unleash such an attack effect.
A level 41 Soul Master had been beaten to this state by the two of them.
"Hey, you two, stop pretending to be dead! Take your companions and get out of here!" Zi Ling'er said.
Hearing that they were being let go, the two fallen Soul Masters snapped out of their feigned death act and limped towards their leader.
"Let's go. To avoid further trouble, let's get back to Shenfeng Academy as quickly as possible. We won't even use soul power; let's see who runs the fastest."
As soon as Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, Zi Ling'er dashed off, and Feng Xiaotian immediately chased after her.
In less than ten minutes, the two arrived at the entrance of Shenfeng Academy.
Once inside Shenfeng Academy, they wouldn't have to worry about anyone robbing them.
"Ling'er, would you have let these humans go in the Star Dou Great Forest before?" Feng Xiaotian asked curiously. Originally, he would have definitely dealt with these people.
But since Ling'er had already said she would let them go, he didn't have the final blow.
"Hehe, it's different now. If we were in the Star Dou Great Forest, we definitely wouldn't have let them go."
"I remember once we let one of their Soul Saints go, which attracted a team of several Soul Douluos to retaliate. From then on, we couldn't let any human who saw us live." Zi Ling'er said. Feng Xiaotian
didn't know that Zi Ling'er had such a story. How difficult it is for a Soul Beast to grow to 100,000 years old.
"Ling'er, what was that last move you used today?" Feng Xiaotian asked curiously.
"Brother Xiaotian, didn't I tell you before? There was a little accident when I transformed. Luckily, I had a Celestial-grade assistant, otherwise I would have lost my life. The Celestial-grade assistant helped me transform very successfully, and I retained some skills. That attack just now was one of them." Zi Ling'er said.
Feng Xiaotian knew that soul beast transformation was dangerous and not 100% successful.
"I see. I think you should use this soul skill less often in the future. It's extremely powerful, so try not to let others know. It might be one of your life-saving methods in the future," Feng Xiaotian said.
"Brother Xiaotian, I understand," Zi Ling'er replied.
Such a soul skill might turn the tide of the battle in the Soul Master Competition, and it could also save lives in special circumstances.
As they spoke, the two arrived at their doorstep. The house was brightly lit, especially the dining room.
"Brother Xiaotian, it's all your fault for eating out. Look, Mom and Dad are still waiting for us," Zi Ling'er said with a smile.
"Let's go, let's hurry over. I brought several dishes, they should still be warm," Feng Xiaotian said. The three dishes he brought were his parents' favorites.
Last time they ate with Shui Xuanyu, the three dishes together cost 100 gold soul coins. Fengya Residence was indeed the most expensive place in Shenfeng City, and it would rank among the top ten restaurants in Tiandou City.
"Dad, Mom, why haven't you eaten yet?" Feng Xiaotian asked.
"Oh, look, the food's getting cold. Your mom wants to wait for you to come back before she eats. Come on, sit down and eat with us. I'm starving," Feng Qingyuan said.
"Hehe, Dad, Mom, actually my brother and I have already eaten. We even brought you some food. I think that place is Fengya Residence," Zi Ling'er said.
"Fengyaju's dishes? Xiaotian, hurry up and bring them out!" Feng Qingyuan exclaimed excitedly.
Just as Feng Xiaotian brought them out, Qin Qiuyue gave Feng Qingyuan a cold look, causing him to retract his hand that was about to take the three food boxes.
Then, looking at the food boxes in Feng Xiaotian's hand with disdain, she said, "How can Fengyaju's dishes be as good as your mother's? Pick them up and start eating, go ahead and devour the slightly cold food on the table."
Feng Xiaotian was also stunned; it seemed his mother had given his father another lesson while they were out.
Zi Ling'er was even more confused, saying, "Brother Xiaotian, didn't you say Dad liked Fengyaju's dishes the most? Turns out Mom's are the best. Actually, I think so too."
"Ling'er is the most sensible. Since you've already eaten, go and rest," Qin Qiuyue said.
"Then what about this?" Feng Xiaotian asked, picking up the food from Fengyaju.
"Let's leave it here. Some people might say it's not too late, but they don't really mean it. Let's keep it; it's a waste to throw away so many expensive dishes," Qin Qiuyue said with a smile.
The two ate, and Feng Xiaotian wasn't in a hurry to take out his Gold Soul Coin Card. He and Zi Ling'er returned to the living room and started peeling fruit.
Feng Xiaotian glanced at the dining room and muttered, "He really is henpecked. Dad's completely under Mom's thumb."
"Brother Xiaotian, what's henpecked? Like Dad and Mom just now? It seems like my parents were the same before, with Mom always being the most domineering," Zi Ling'er said.
"Ling'er, here you go, don't learn from that. Be nicer to men, don't be like that..." Feng Xiaotian couldn't instill such ideas in Ling'er; he had to change things early.
"Oh, Brother Xiaotian, what you're saying seems a bit wrong. Look at Dad and Mom, they're like that. What you're saying isn't good. I want to learn from Mom, hee hee," Zi Ling'er giggled.
"Ling'er, you're right, you should learn from your mother." Qin Qiuyue and Feng Qingyuan had finished eating and came out.
Looking at how Qin Qiuyue was about to brainwash him, Feng Xiaotian felt that whoever married Zi Ling'er would be even worse off than his father, Feng Qingyuan, with the potential to develop into a super henpecked husband.
"Xiaotian, why did you take so long today? Did you go to Tiandou City?" Qin Qiuyue asked.
"Dad, Mom, actually we went to raise money. This is a Gold Soul Coin card, it doesn't have a password, it can be used to establish the Divine Wind Genius Class." Feng Xiaotian handed the Gold Soul Coin card he got from Tiandou Bank today to Feng Qingyuan.
"You raised a million already?" Feng Qingyuan asked in surprise, a million was no small amount.
"Dad, there's not a million inside, but two million." Zi Ling'er said.
"Two million, that much? Ling'er? Is this your money?" Feng Qingyuan asked.
Feng Qingyuan made up a very impressive identity for Ling'er, a hidden family, her grandfather was a level 96 Title Douluo, an expert in pharmacology.
Therefore, Feng Qingyuan had no doubt whatsoever that someone of such status could produce two million.
"Dad, consider it mine. I just randomly grabbed some useless gold soul coin cards from home. I used to play with them as toys when I was little, I never expected there to be so much money in them. I'll be one of them in the future, so consider this my sponsorship, just keep it a secret," Zi Ling'er explained.
"You could call him the mysterious sponsor," Feng Xiaotian suggested.
He and Zi Ling'er had already discussed it on the way back. Their parents might find out what happened at the Tian Dou Bank during the day, so they made up this lie to explain the origin of the money.
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1.8times+Chapter 123. Will Shrek Academy be destroyed? Chapter 123 Destroying Shrek Academy?
Two million gold soul coins, after deducting the funds needed for infrastructure construction, could sustain the school for a hundred years even without subsequent income, based on the initial enrollment conditions.
As long as the reputation of this genius class is established, there will be no fear of a lack of funding in the future.
"Ling'er, these two million gold soul coins are yours. You don't need so much; half is enough," Feng Qingyuan said, not indicating that he would refuse all of them.
"Dad, take them all. We'll definitely need them in the future, and this class was established for me," Zi Ling'er said.
"Our Ling'er is a little rich girl. She has a card with over eight million gold soul coins in it, so you can spend these two million as you please," Feng Xiaotian reminded her.
"Qingyuan, this is Ling'er's heartfelt wish, so please accept it. You must make sure this class is run well," Qin Qiuyue said.
"Alright then, we can start announcing enrollment tomorrow," Feng Qingyuan said.
...
The next day, advertisements for the Divine Wind Genius Class were posted, and more than forty people were recruited, covering about two-thirds of the cities in the Heaven Dou Empire.
The travel distance needs to be considered, as the enrollment assessment is approaching, and it's crucial to ensure that eligible young people who receive the news can arrive on time.
The enrollment advertisements are divided into three types: those from teachers, those from Shenfeng Academy itself, and the special genius class enrollment for this year.
They aren't worried about others copying their offers, as 99% of academies simply cannot replicate their preferential conditions.
First, there are no restrictions based on martial soul attribute or social status; commoners and nobles
alike can enroll. Second, tuition is waived after enrollment, and the academy rewards high-achieving students monthly with at least ten gold soul coins each time, ensuring financial security.
Third, Soul Douluo-level experts personally teach at least ten times
a year. Fourth, the academy has a Title Douluo-level expert who will teach the genius class twice a year.
These four benefits are incredibly tempting, causing a huge stir after the enrollment advertisements were released.
Feng Xiaotian also considered that many academies now have the same rule regarding the first point, making it easy to imitate.
As for the second point, this can be imitated, but only those academies with abundant financial resources can.
The third point is truly difficult for many academies to imitate; there might not be more than five in the entire Heaven Dou Empire.
As for the fourth point, it's almost impossible to imitate in the Heaven Dou Empire. Thunder Academy is one, but Heaven Dou Royal Academy seems unlikely, unless they use their relationship with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
With such favorable conditions, how could they possibly fail to recruit students?
After the advertisement was released, various forces reacted differently. Some academies felt threatened and began to revise their own admission rules.
However, some academies thought that Shenfeng Academy's behavior was a joke. Such a waste of resources, requiring Soul Douluos and Title Douluos to teach, might soon drag the entire academy into a financial deficit, and they wanted to see Shenfeng Academy fail.
Fifteen days later, the advertisement reached Soto City, which was far from Shenfeng City.
At Shrek Academy, Flander and a group of teachers each held a copy of the Shenfeng Academy's special genius class recruitment advertisement.
Flander was the most furious; this was practically ruining Shrek!
Will Shrek Academy still be able to recruit students? Moreover, the rules for recruiting students are quite similar to their recruitment methods, but the treatment is completely different.
Aside from the first point, they had no other way to compete.
In Flander's eyes, his academy was finished. It never had the qualifications to run an advanced academy, its finances were always in deficit, and it had become increasingly difficult to recruit students in recent years.
At this moment, all eight students of Shrek Academy were gathered together. One of them was holding the admission brochure of Shenfeng Academy and reading it aloud to everyone.
The eight students were led by Qin Ming. At just nineteen years old, he had already reached level forty-one, making him the youngest student at Shrek to reach the Soul Master level. After nearly four years of training at the academy, he was now a level forty-seven Soul Master.
According to Shrek's graduation requirement of reaching level forty-one at twenty, he could have graduated.
However, because the academy had finally managed to assemble a team, he wanted to participate in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy competition during his student days. This was also a wish he shared with another student who had remained at the academy. After all, he was still six months shy of twenty-five before the Soul Master Competition a little over a year later, and this was his last chance.
Logically speaking, Shrek Academy should only have six actual students, as two of them were already past the graduation requirements.
These six were recruits Shrek Academy had spent nearly five years recruiting to reach this number. The youngest, recruited a year ago, already possessed level 27 soul power.
"Boss Qin, the conditions at Shenfeng Academy are almost identical to ours, but with this treatment, we might really be the last batch of students," the black-haired youth said after reading the admission brochure for Shenfeng Academy's special genius class. "
Sixth Brother, you're right. Last year, only Eighth Brother met the admission requirements, but the dean won't relax the admission criteria," Qin Ming sighed. "
Boss, I have an idea. Why don't we try to persuade the dean to join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy? With our current team, we could be affiliated with them, becoming the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's second team, and have a chance to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Competition," another youth said.
"Derno, how could you say something like that? This academy is the dean's life's work; he definitely won't agree," Qin Ming said, his tone harsh, seemingly angry.
"I was just saying, why are you so angry? What are we two staying for? Isn't it to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament during our student days? With our academy's lineup, we can definitely win the championship," Delno said confidently.
Qin Ming, after hearing this, also fell into deep thought. Like Delno, he had been delaying leaving Shrek Academy to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Tournament.
However, due to the obstruction of the Soto City Education Department, he had not been able to obtain the qualification for an Advanced Soul Master Academy.
The other students were also silent, their spirits low.
"What Delno said makes some sense. This may be your only chance to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Tournament. The way Shenfeng Academy recruits students will really put our academy in dire straits. I will consider Delno's suggestion," Flander said from a distance, with other academy teachers walking towards them from behind.
It seemed they were about to have a heated discussion.
"Delno, explain your thoughts in more detail again," Flander said in a low voice.
If he really couldn't recruit any students, then he would have to seriously consider the academy's next move. Giving Qin Ming and the others a chance to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Competition before the academy disbanded would also provide a good place for the other teachers.
...
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian, who was cultivating in Hurricane Valley, had no idea that their special genius class advertisement was already beginning to change Shrek Academy, thousands of kilometers away.
Based on Qin Ming's age of 34 and level 62 Soul Emperor status, and Shrek's graduation requirement of 41 levels at age 20, it meant he had spent at least fourteen years advancing 21 levels, averaging 1.5 levels per year! And he was Shrek's most outstanding student in the early stages. So, assuming Qin Ming reached level 41 at age 19, that's 1.4 levels per year. A Soul Master's cultivation speed is definitely faster than a Soul King's. This early-stage advancement is even stronger than Feng Xiaotian's innate full soul power in the original story! My goodness! How much of a suppression is this for Feng Xiaotian?
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1.8times+Chapter 124. Cultivation in Hurricane Valley, Qin Yiran Chapter 124 Hurricane Valley Cultivation.
Hurricane Valley wasn't suitable for Zi Ling'er's cultivation, and she didn't accompany Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian was currently in the second section of Hurricane Valley, between fifty and one hundred meters.
Within this range, the wind was stronger than in the first section, making cultivation more difficult. Feng Xiaotian would come to Hurricane Valley during the day to continue developing the Thirty-Six Consecutive Gale Slashes, and at night he would cultivate his soul power at home.
In fifteen days, he had developed from the twenty-fourth slash to the twenty-sixth. Although his physical strength and power were sufficient, the Thirty-Six Consecutive Gale Slashes were not easy to master. It
mainly required control over the body and the exertion of force. To achieve the effect of borrowing power in each slash, the point of force exertion was different each time, and the previous and subsequent moves would vary, sometimes requiring slight adjustments to the preceding movements.
If Tang San's location under the waterfall was the best place to practice the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, then Hurricane Valley was the best environment for Feng Xiaotian to cultivate the Thirty-Six Consecutive Gale Slashes.
Feng Xiaotian felt that the Thirty-Six Consecutive Gale Slashes might not be the limit; it could be improved further. The Chaotic Cloak also had eighty-one forms, so the principle was similar.
He didn't think the Gale Consecutive Slashes were bad. As long as he continued to develop it and maximize its potential, he would definitely have a chance to become famous throughout the Douluo Continent.
Developing two moves in fifteen days was a good progress, especially considering his powerful head soul bone, something the original Feng Xiaotian didn't have.
Given six months, he could definitely develop all thirty-six slashes, and perhaps even reach a higher level.
Feng Xiaotian looked at the sky, which was gradually darkening.
"Let's go back soon, otherwise Ling'er will scold me again," Feng Xiaotian said.
After walking the second section, they arrived at the first section, where three Soul Masters were truly cultivating. If it weren't for him, these three would be the main force of this year's Soul Master Competition.
Among these three, the highest Soul Power level was thirty-nine, and another was thirty-eight. In the Advanced Soul Master Competition a year later, only the thirty-nine-year-old might be able to advance to Soul Grandmaster.
The other student, at level 38, will find it difficult to reach level 40 before the Soul Master Competition, but there's a chance. He should be able to break through level 40 during the finals.
These two are currently the students from Shenfeng Academy with the best chance of breaking through to Soul Master before the Advanced Soul Master Competition.
The last of the three is his cousin, Qin Yiran. Three years ago, at the age of eighteen, Qin Yiran obtained her third soul ring, reaching level 31. After three and a half years of cultivation, she has now reached level 36 in soul power. A
five-level increase in three and a half years isn't fast, but it's not slow either; it's above average. While not comparable to geniuses, it's quite good in an ordinary academy.
Feng Xiaotian came to Qin Yiran's side and said, "Sister Yiran, let's go to our house today. I have something to discuss with you."
"Xiaotian, what is it?" Qin Yiran asked.
"Just want to have a meal together. The academy is on holiday tomorrow, so it's just a meal together," Feng Xiaotian said.
The academy's academic life is calculated on an annual basis, with about twenty-five days of holiday each year.
Shenfeng Academy's enrollment also takes place during the few days of the academy's annual opening.
"Alright, let's go then. Xiaotian, you're cultivating fifty meters away from Hurricane Valley? Have you already reached the Soul Master level?" Qin Yiran asked curiously.
Feng Xiaotian nodded in acknowledgment and said, "Sister Yiran is quite impressive too. At twenty-one, you've already reached level thirty-six, and your soul power ranks among the top five in our academy." Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.
This year's advanced class at Shenfeng Academy, besides the two level thirty-nine and thirty-eight soul masters mentioned earlier, also had a level thirty-seven soul master who wasn't present today.
In addition, there was Qin Yiran and another level thirty-six soul master, and a few level thirty-five soul masters, making the lineup only average.
However, even with this lineup, they would still have the strength to compete for a top-five finish in the Heaven Dou Empire preliminaries after a year and a half. After all, in the Heaven Dou Empire preliminaries, the five elemental academies would occupy at least three of the top five spots.
"Compared to you, little monster, I'm far behind. In just over three years, you've gone from level twenty-six to Soul Master, a full fifteen levels higher, three times my speed," Qin Yiran said.
"I believe it won't be long before Sister Yiran also becomes a Soul Master," Feng Xiaotian said.
"I hope so, but at my current speed, breaking through level forty before this Advanced Soul Master Competition is really difficult," Qin Yiran sighed.
At her speed, it would take her about four years to advance four levels, reaching Soul Master around the age of twenty-five. Looking at her younger brother, nine years her junior, she looked on with envy. A Soul Master with innate full soul power at less than thirteen years old—such a thing had never happened before in the entire history of the Soul Master Continent.
As they spoke, Feng Xiaotian carried Qin Yiran out of Hurricane Valley. Her martial soul was Wind Vine, which did not have the ability to fly.
At the back mountain of Divine Wind Academy, construction was underway.
Within fifteen days, the basic framework plan was completed, and construction of the teaching buildings and dormitories had begun. Preparations for the simulated cultivation environment were also underway.
This special genius class would occupy approximately 1,000 acres, with over 400 acres already developed. The main construction team consisted of martial souls specializing in construction, along with numerous soul masters possessing soul power.
Therefore, construction was progressing rapidly, and the entire Shenfeng Academy's genius branch would certainly be established by the start of the semester.
Since a genius class was being established, it had to be done well, especially the infrastructure, which had to be top-notch.
Upon returning home, he saw Zi Ling'er cultivating in the courtyard.
"Brother, you're back? And who is this?" Zi Ling'er asked curiously, wondering if this was Xiaotian's girlfriend, looking at Feng Xiaotian and Qin Yiran with a strange gaze.
Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian quickly introduced, "Ling'er, this is my cousin Qin Yiran. You should also call her Sister Yiran. She's my mother's brother's daughter. You've met her before, the one I called Uncle."
Originally, Qin Qiuyue wanted Qin Yiran to stay at her home for easier care, but this cousin was quite strong-willed and insisted on living in the academy's dormitory.
Qin Yiran was focused on cultivation, and Feng Xiaotian's family had been away for several months, only returning less than a month later, so they hadn't seen Zi Ling'er yet.
Feng Xiaotian had already introduced Zi Ling'er to Qin Yiran on the way.
"Hello, Sister Ling'er. Xiaotian said he had a beautiful younger sister, but I didn't believe him until I saw her in person. She's truly as beautiful as a fairy! He wasn't lying," Qin Yiran praised.
Zi Ling'er said shyly, "Hehe, Brother Xiaotian always talks nonsense."
"Haha, I'm just telling the truth, I never talk nonsense. Sister Yiran, let's go inside and chat," Feng Xiaotian said.
Passing by the kitchen, Qin Yiran saw Qin Qiuyue busy at work.
"Auntie, are you cooking? Let me help."
Feng Xiaotian wanted to say no, but Qin Yiran had already gone over. Every time she came to his house, this older sister would always help in the kitchen.
Although sometimes she'd make things worse, her intentions were good. After Qin Qiuyue learned this a few times, she'd imitated it quite well, hardly befitting a noble lady.
After Qin Yiran went to the kitchen, Feng Xiaotian whispered, "Ling'er, Sister Yiran has a wind-attribute plant martial soul, Wind Rain Vine, level 36. Do you have any suitable immortal items for her?"
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1.8times+Chapter 125. Preparing the Team for the Competition Chapter 125 Preparing the Competition Team
in Advance Feng Xiaotian possessed quite a few immortal herbs, some of which were suitable for Qin Yiran. Today, he was the one who suggested to Qin Qiuyue that Qin Yiran come to his home.
Feng Xiaotian had carefully considered why he was giving her immortal herbs. Qin Yiran was the daughter of his mother and elder brother, Qin Feng. During their escape from outside Tiandou City, Qin Feng had even helped him, Shui Shuang'er, and Shui Bing'er escape.
Based on this alone, he was willing to give Qin Yiran immortal herbs. Moreover, Qin Yiran was 21 years old and at level 36. At this rate of cultivation, under normal circumstances, she could reach level 38 before the Advanced Soul Master Competition, at the age of 23.
Compared to the academies that participated in the Advanced Soul Master Competition in the past, a typical academy was considered good if it had one to three Soul Masters.
The others were mostly Soul Venerables at level 38 or 39, and some academies were entirely composed of Soul Venerables. At 23 years old and level 38, she was at an above-average level, still somewhat lacking in genius. However, consuming an immortal herb might bridge that gap.
Giving Qin Yiran the immortal herb was also to prepare her for the Advanced Soul Master Competition in over a year. Feng Xiaotian would also be participating, and it wouldn't be feasible for him to fight seven opponents in every match.
"Brother Xiaotian, don't you already know how to use the immortal herbs?" Zi Ling'er said.
"I just wanted to confirm with you, Ling'er, to see which one is most suitable," Feng Xiaotian said.
After discussing it with Ling'er, Feng Xiaotian finally chose a level three immortal herb, mainly for increasing soul power.
After dinner, Feng Xiaotian directly explained his intention to take the immortal herb. Since his parents knew about immortal herbs, they didn't hide it. Feng Xiaotian had also told Qin Qiuyue about it beforehand.
Qin Yiran didn't believe it at first, but Feng Xiaotian directly stated that his rapid improvement was entirely due to taking the immortal herb. After Qin Qiuyue's explanation, she finally believed this incredible thing.
Immortal herbs were unattainable for ordinary people. If a single herb could increase soul power by several levels, wouldn't there be advanced soul masters everywhere?
It was understandable that Qin Yiran initially didn't believe in celestial herbs. Under the guidance of Feng Xiaotian and Zi Ling'er, Qin Yiran consumed a level-three celestial herb.
The next morning,
Qin Yiran woke up from her cultivation after consuming the herb, her face beaming with undisguised joy.
She had reached level 40! With just one herb, she had advanced from level 36 to another level 40 Soul Master, a four-level jump overnight—a feat that might have taken her four years to accomplish, achieved in a single night.
"Sister Yiran, how is it? You should have reached level 40 by now. According to my estimation, you'll reach level 42 at most when you get your fourth Soul Ring, or at least peak level 41," Feng Xiaotian said.
"Thank you, Xiaotian. I really reached level 40! I can finally contribute in this Advanced Soul Master Competition," Qin Yiran said happily.
"Sister Yiran is a control-type Soul Master. This time, we'll participate in the Soul Master Competition together. My goal is the championship. In the next year or so, Sister Yiran needs to reach at least level 43," Feng Xiaotian said.
"Brother Xiaotian, I want to participate in the Advanced Soul Master Competition with you all!" Zi Ling'er exclaimed happily.
"Ling'er, your soul power is only level 35 right now. Can you raise it to level 40 before the Advanced Soul Master Competition?" Feng Xiaotian asked.
"Hehe, I think I can. I'm already level 36," Zi Ling'er said.
Last time she took the immortal herb, she also reached the peak of level 35. In the nearly two months since she came to the human world, she had already raised it to level 36, but she just hadn't said anything.
"Sister Ling'er, you're not even twelve years old yet, and you're already level 36. That's even faster than Xiaotian was back then," Qin Yiran said in surprise. After all, Feng Xiaotian also reached level 36 when he turned twelve.
"Sister Yiran, you must keep the fact that you took that herb a secret. If it gets out, our family will be in danger," Feng Xiaotian reminded her.
Qin Yiran had received the benefit, so of course she knew the benefits of the herb and vowed not to tell anyone, not even her family.
After the academy closed for the morning, Qin Yiran planned to return to the capital, Tiandou City, for a vacation. Qin Qiuyue had asked Qin Yiran to bring back many nice things for her parents, and other members of the Qin family also received gifts.
Most of these were sent by the First Prince, Xue Qinghe; there were so many things that she only took a portion to give to her parents.
Qin Yiran would also obtain her fourth spirit ring during this trip home. With several Spirit Kings in her family, hunting down a spirit ring of around four thousand years should be relatively easy.
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The academy's holiday begins at noon today, and the morning will be a very busy time.
The end of the semester means many will leave Shenfeng Academy. Many in the advanced class have chosen to graduate;
at the Advanced Soul Master Academy, students can graduate by reaching level 31 before the age of 25.
However, many students who have reached 25 have been forcibly expelled from the academy, and these students will not be recognized, as graduating at 25 without reaching level 30 would be a disgrace to Shenfeng Academy.
The academy's holiday begins at noon today, and the morning is dedicated to arranging for these students.
Feng Xiaotian also followed Qin Yiran to the advanced class; the advanced class was quite full today.
At the beginning of the semester, the advanced class had only 31 students; by the end of the year, there were 93. Most of them will choose to graduate, or be forced to leave upon reaching 25.
The few students who remain have two purposes: one is that the academy's training environment is good and can help them quickly improve their soul power; the other is to participate in the upcoming Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition.
To participate in the next Advanced Soul Master Competition, a team of at least seven people is required, plus several substitutes, generally requiring ten people.
Feng Xiaotian's childhood friends Wang Lin, Du Qingqing, and Huang Yunxi are all under thirteen years old. The highest level among them is only level twenty-four, and the lowest is level twenty-two.
Even with the help of immortal herbs, they can't catch up to the advanced soul master competition he's participating in this year.
Therefore, to participate in the soul master competition, they need to form a team from Shenfeng Academy. Today, he came to the advanced class to select some suitable candidates to prepare for the soul master competition in advance.
Upon entering the academy classroom, everyone saw Feng Xiaotian and greeted him. Feng Xiaotian responded with a smile.
Then, a teacher entered. This teacher's surname was Lu, and his given name was Lu Feng. He was a level fifty-eight soul king.
"Dear students, some of you have chosen to stay in the academy, while others have chosen to graduate and leave. Most of the students who stay in the academy are doing so for the advanced soul master competition in a little over a year. After discussion among the academy's higher-ups, we have decided to form a team in advance. The team leader, Feng Xiaotian, will select fifteen soul master candidates from among you," Lu Feng said.
"Fifteen spots?"
"Or just backup? That means even if you join this team, you might be eliminated."
"Teacher, isn't it a bit inappropriate to make Xiaotian the captain? He's only around level 37 at most, too young to lead everyone." One of the students sitting in the back row stood up and said.
After all, everyone knew that Feng Xiaotian joined the advanced class at the age of eleven with a soul power of level 34, setting a record for the youngest member of the advanced class.
Only a year and a half has passed, so guessing that Feng Xiaotian is only around level 37 now is a normal rate of improvement. The main thing is that Feng Xiaotian is still too young.
Moreover, having a group of young men and women around twenty years old led by a boy under thirteen makes many people feel uncomfortable and even awkward.
Immortal-grade items aren't used indiscriminately, and they must be used on one's own people. Even if someone has extraordinary talent and is young, if they're not one of their own, they definitely won't be given an immortal-grade item.
I think giving it to Qin Yiran is perfectly fine. She's family, her uncle's daughter, and her father saved her life. Based on her cultivation progress, at twenty-three years old, she'd be level thirty-eight. Actually, in Tang San's Soul Master Competition, level thirty-eight meant that most academies, if not the main force, were at least capable of playing. It
's really not bad. Note: This is Douluo Continent I, not Douluo II, III, or IV where genius high-level Soul Masters are everywhere. Perhaps influenced by later Douluo or other fanfiction, in the protagonist's Douluo Continent era, twenty-three years old and level thirty-eight isn't bad. Characters like Huo Wushuang, Yu Tianheng, Yu Tianxin, and Feng Xiaotian all had good talent. Most Soul Masters participating were in their twenties; Feng Xiaotian was twenty-four, and they were all between level 42 and 44. This is Douluo Continent I!
(End of Chapter)
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