The golden twisted halo converged, and Xu Zihuang revealed his figure.

The breeze swept over the clear lake, and the mist surged. The space that seemed to be cut off before seemed to be reconnected with the world.

The expression on Wang Yan's face was numb.

The word "talented" may not be appropriate to describe Yu Tianhuang. It would be better to say that he is blessed by nature.

It is very likely that he was born with a second awakening spiritual martial soul, which he cultivated to the soul master level at the age of eleven. He has three thousand-year soul rings, a powerful second soul skill derived from the evil killer whale, and a more perverted domain-like time. Attribute soul skills.

A soul master, even if he possesses any one of these five conditions, can definitely be called a top genius.

But this happened to one person.

Apart from being blessed by nature, he really couldn't imagine any other words to describe Yu Tianhuang like this.

Mr. Xuan on the side had more profound considerations.

Talent is innate, but Xu Zihuang can possess three thousand-year soul rings, and his soul skills are so powerful. He doesn't believe it if he doesn't have a deep background to support him.

The reason why he asked Wang Yan to bring Xu Zihuang to Poseidon Island was to check his talent. The most important reason was to confirm whether Xu Zihuang came from the Noumenon Sect.

The relationship between Shrek Academy and the Noumenon Sect is actually more tense than outside rumors suggest.

Wang Yan didn't know, but he knew it very well.

The previous sect leader of the Noumenon Sect died of serious injuries after fighting with his generation's Poseidon Pavilion Pavilion Master Mu Lao from Shrek Academy.

And just when he was about to ask, he suddenly looked in the direction of Poseidon Pavilion on the top of the central mountain of Poseidon Island with some surprise.

As if in response to his gaze, the three-story building of Poseidon Pavilion, which was completely inconspicuous a moment ago, lit up without warning. Brilliant golden light bloomed instantly, turning the entire small building completely into gold, like a loft built of pure gold.

The rich and soft golden light floated down and fell on Xu Zihuang by the lake. The warm, thick aura of light moistened his body in all directions. The energy of heaven and earth in the air has obviously become much richer.

On the way from Yueshu Island to Douluo Continent, his body was adjusted by the gold of living beings, and his endurance was greatly improved, especially his vitality was extremely abundant.

The soul power in the body is running happily, and the rich energy of heaven and earth seems to be poured directly into the soul power.

After Xu Zihuang absorbed the pure original soul power given to him by Xuan Lao, his soul power had already been much closer to level 35. Under this warm golden light, in just a moment, he began to subtly launch an impact towards the thirty-fifth level of cultivation.

"Be still and concentrate."

At the same time, a gentle voice sounded in his ears, as if it had penetrated deep into his spiritual sea.

Fortunately, Tianmeng Bingsi was sleeping soundly deep in his spiritual sea and did not leak any breath.

"Mr. Mu?"

Xu Zihuang's heart moved slightly. However, the idea that arose in his mind did not last long before disappearing. The rich and pure aura of light seemed to guide him to empty his mind, and he just stood in a state of trance.

Every time the soul power circulates in the meridians, he can clearly feel that his cultivation level is improving in a straight line.

Even Wang Yan, who was not far from Xu Zihuang, was affected by this bright aura, and the bottleneck that had been bothering him for a long time was faintly loosened.

He saluted respectfully in the direction of Poseidon Pavilion with a look of awe on his face, and gave a wry smile.

"Even Mr. Mu was shocked. It's really..."

"Xiao Wang, you stay here." After Xuan Lao ordered, the figure disappeared into thin air.

There are many buildings on Poseidon Island, but there is only one on the highest ground. That is the Poseidon Pavilion located on the top of the mountain in the center of the island.

In the large conference hall of Poseidon Pavilion.

At the innermost main seat of a long oval table, there is a lounge chair that is completely inconsistent with the surrounding style. The light in the position where the lounge chair was was very dark, and one could only vaguely see it, as if there was a person lying on his back.

The figure of Mr. Xuan appeared in front of this long table. He, who had always been careless about his appearance in front of outsiders, rarely restrained himself a little at this time.

"Mr. Mu."

Mr. Mu, who had been half-lying on the recliner, slowly sat up straight. I was finally able to see his appearance clearly.

Mr. Mu has an ordinary appearance and is not tall. It even looks like he is in his final years.

But he is undoubtedly the strongest person in Shrek Academy, an Ultimate Douluo who stands at the pinnacle of human soul masters.

The Dragon God Douluo Muen is titled Dragon God.

He was also the old man who had been lying on the recliner at the entrance of the freshman dormitory when the semester started.

The reason why he is there every day is because he likes to look at the students in the outer courtyard and feel the vitality of these children.

Only in this way can the loneliness in his heart be diluted.

Mr. Mu's soft eyes showed a hint of reprimand, and he said in a deep voice: "You are over two hundred years old, why are you still so irritable?"

Mr. Xuan, who had heard Mr. Mu's message earlier, scratched his head and said quickly: "Mr. Mu, don't I suspect that he is from the Noumenon Sect?"

"If you were the master of the Noumenon Sect, would you let such a genius come to the academy?"

Mr. Mu said calmly: "There is no problem with the child's identity. He is not from the Noumenon Sect, let alone the Sun and Moon Empire. Yang Yan came to see me a few days ago, and the child is his descendant."

"Yang Yan?" Mr. Xuan raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise and memory flashed in his eyes.

Yang Yan's full name is Yu Yang Yan, and he is the same generation as Mr. Mu's disciple Yan Shaozhe. At that time, Yan Shaozhe was still under control even though he was extremely talented.

Although he and Mr. Mu are not called masters and disciples, they are actually masters and disciples.

And Yuyang Yan also has another identity, he is the current sect leader of Tianlong Sect. He is also Xu Zihuang’s grandfather.

Back then, Elder Mu took special care of this junior who had the same bloodline as himself.

After hearing what Mr. Mu said, Mr. Xuan no longer had any doubts.

"It's a pity. If Yang Yan could not be troubled by sect affairs, his achievements would definitely be higher than Shaozhe's. But Mr. Mu, does Yang Yan mean to entrust the child to the academy, just like you did before?"

At that time, Mr. Mu was also entrusted by the head of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family to the then master of the Poseidon Pavilion because of his outstanding talent.

At this point, he seemed to realize something and continued talking to himself.

"That's right, the martial spirit has mutated into the original martial spirit. No matter how talented you are, you are destined to be unable to inherit the position of the Tianlong Sect's leader."

"Yang Yan did entrust the child to me." After a moment of silence, Mr. Mu smiled and shook his head.

"But the child's martial spirit is not a mutation, but a twin. I'm afraid even Yang Yan himself doesn't know this. If he knew, he wouldn't have sent the child to our academy."

"Twin martial souls?!" Mr. Xuan's penetrating red eyes widened, and then he chuckled without any image.

"If this is the case, the college will really get a big bargain this time."

Mr. Mu only had one sentence in response to this.

"With him, the college will have no worries for a hundred years."

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