Chapter 25 Tang San VS Lu Ming! The Blue Silver Emperor's Tyranny! A World Apart!
"Alright, everyone, say less!"
Liu Erlong frowned and scolded him.
Although she felt that Lu Ming's words had gone too far, that was her child. She could discipline him behind closed doors, but she would never allow outsiders to gossip about him.
She glanced at the Shrek students, whose expressions were unfriendly, and her opinion of them worsened even further.
A bunch of spoiled brats who can't stand a single dissenting word.
Yu Xiaogang stepped in to smooth things over, patting Tang San on the shoulder to signal him to calm down, and then said to Liu Erlong:
"Erlong, now that the spots have been decided, how about... you show us around Blue Tyrant Academy?"
Liu Erlong suppressed his displeasure and nodded.
"Come with me."
She turned and walked ahead, with Shrek and his group following behind, the atmosphere somewhat somber.
Although Blue Tyrant Academy's area is not as exaggerated as that of Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, it is still well-planned and has a quiet environment.
When Liu Erlong led them to the simulated training area at the back of the academy, everyone from Shrek Academy, including Tang San, showed expressions of shock.
Before me lay a vast area, divided into several distinct environments.
To the left is a volcanic landscape with rolling lava, and the scorching heat is palpable.
In the middle is a lush primeval forest, full of vibrant life.
To the right is a frigid, snowy plain, where you can even see snowflakes falling.
"This...this is a simulated cultivation environment?"
Dai Mubai exclaimed in surprise.
"My God! Such a grand gesture!" Oscar was also dumbfounded.
Their Shrek Academy has nothing but a village.
These luxurious training facilities, usually only found in top academies, made them feel like country bumpkins visiting the city for the first time, finding everything novel and fascinating.
Although Ning Rongrong came from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and was well-informed, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes at this moment.
Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did not build such a large-scale simulated training ground.
Looking at their naive and unsophisticated appearance, Liu Erlong smiled faintly, and her frustration dissipated considerably.
Just then, Tang San suddenly spoke.
"Master, Dean Liu, my stomach is a little upset, I'd like to leave for a bit."
Yu Xiaogang nodded: "Go ahead."
Tang San smiled apologetically at everyone, then turned and quickly left.
However, the moment he turned around, the smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling expression.
Instead of heading towards the latrine, he silently followed in the direction Lu Ming had left in.
His footwork shifted and changed, a technique of the Tang Clan known as the Ghostly Shadow Steps!
His figure moved swiftly through the shadows of buildings and trees, as fast as a ghost, without making a sound.
"They not only insulted me, but also my Xiao Wu."
Tang San's heart was filled with murderous intent.
"Xiao Wu, don't worry, I'll protect you! This guy dared to insult you; he's asking for death!"
...
Inside the campus of Blue Tyrant Academy.
Lu Ming was walking leisurely along a tree-lined path.
To his left was a clear, man-made river, its surface shimmering in the sunlight.
To the right are the college's teaching buildings and dormitory area, where students pass by from time to time, all of whom greet him respectfully.
Lu Ming nodded in response, his expression indifferent.
As he walked, he suddenly stopped.
He didn't turn around, but just looked at the road ahead and spoke softly.
"Come out."
The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated the shadows behind them.
In the shadows, a figure suddenly froze.
Tang San slowly emerged from behind a large tree, his face filled with astonishment.
How is that possible?!
How did he manage to spot me?
My Ghostly Shadow Technique has reached an unparalleled level of mastery, and with the Purple Demon Eye, my aura is completely concealed.
Let alone Soul Masters of the same level, even Soul Emperor level experts might not be able to detect my presence if they are caught off guard!
How did this person manage to do that?
Tang San's heart was filled with turmoil, and his gaze toward Lu Ming became more solemn.
He slowly stepped forward and stood ten meters away from Lu Ming.
"You say our Shrek Academy's talent is average, so you must be incredibly talented yourself?"
"Then let me, Tang San, witness your superior skills!"
Before he finished speaking, his soul power surged, and three soul rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—suddenly rose up.
A powerful aura pressed down on Lu Ming.
"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 34 Control-type Battle Soul Master!"
He introduced himself, his eyes gleaming with fighting spirit.
However, Lu Ming remained unmoved in the face of his imposing aura, not even the hem of his clothes fluttered.
It was as if Tang San's soul power pressure was nothing more than a gentle breeze.
Tang San's pupils contracted.
Without further hesitation, his first spirit ring suddenly lit up!
"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"
In an instant, dozens of thick blue vines burst from the ground, like agile venomous snakes, and coiled around Lu Ming's limbs and bones!
This is his foolproof control technique; even a Soul Master, once entangled with it, will not be able to easily break free.
However, just as these blue silver grasses were about to touch Lu Ming's body...
Lu Ming finally moved.
He simply raised his right hand slightly.
Buzz—
A strange plant quietly appeared in his palm.
Its entire body is a noble purple-gold color, and its leaves are covered with gorgeous golden patterns. Each leaf is like a finely crafted work of art.
An indescribable aura of royalty emanated from this plant.
Three spirit rings, yellow, yellow, and black, rose up as well!
The deep black of the third spirit ring made Tang San's breath catch in his throat!
A ten-thousand-year-old soul ring!
But that wasn't the most shocking thing for him.
What terrified him most was that the moment his martial soul appeared, all the Blue Silver Grass vines he released froze in mid-air!
Immediately afterwards, these vines seemed to have encountered a king's subject, or an ant that had seen its natural enemy, and began to tremble violently.
Instead of continuing their attack, they all turned around, prostrated themselves on the ground, and lowered their "proud" heads toward the purple-gold plant in Lu Ming's palm.
They've betrayed us!
His Blue Silver Grass had unexpectedly rebelled!
"This...this is impossible!"
Tang San cried out in shock, his face drained of all color.
He could clearly feel that the spiritual connection between himself and the Blue Silver Grass had been forcibly severed by a higher and more domineering force!
His martial spirit was utterly powerless against his opponent!
"What kind of martial soul do you have? Is it also Blue Silver Grass?"
Tang San's voice was trembling.
"Why...why does my Blue Silver Grass fear you and submit to you!"
Lu Ming withdrew his martial spirit, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him calmly.
"Lu Ming, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Emperor."
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