And so, hand in hand, Yuan Longxuan and Xiao Wu entered the twisting halls of Notting Academy, ready to face whatever awaited them withine
The early morning sun barely touched Notting City as Yuan Longxuan and Xiao Wu finished submitting their employment forms in the principal's office.
"Your applications have been submitted. From now on, you two will be teaching the part-time students," Phanos said, his hands trembling slightly as he handed back the forms.
Yuan Longxuan accepted his certificate with a small smile.
Xiao Wu glanced at the papers, confused by their contents, but she knew that Yuan Longxuan had more exciting plans for her.
Her excitement barely contained itself, sparkling in her eyes.
After Yuan Longxuan and Xiao Wu left, Phanos slumped into his chair, almost unable to breathe.
Soul Emperors. Two high-level Soul Emperors.
And here they were, volunteering to teach in his small, provincial academy.
He couldn't fathom why they had come to Notting, and without their guidance, he dared not ask.
Notting City, after all, had never hosted a Soul Emperor in its entire history.
School hadn't officially started yet, and Yuan Longxuan was already considering accommodations.
The staff dormitories were far too basic for their needs, and his search for an alternative was proving frustrating.
Most of the residential areas were dilapidated, the hotels overcrowded, and nothing remotely suitable could be found.
After several hours of fruitless searching, Yuan Longxuan finally located the office of a local developer.
Notting was small, so reaching him had been quick. The developer led them to an empty lot, overgrown with weeds but sizable.....several hundred square meters in total.
"This land is undeveloped," the developer said, pointing toward the site. "But the location is excellent.
I can sell it to you for three thousand gold soul coins."
Yuan Longxuan's expression remained calm. Without hesitation, he produced a small card containing exactly three thousand gold soul coins and handed it over. The developer counted carefully, then, satisfied, handed over the deed.
"System," Yuan Longxuan said, his tone casual, "purchase a luxury villa and build it on this land."
A soft hum resonated, and in an instant, the system displayed its confirmation:
[Congratulations, host, on purchasing the Deluxe Villa. Installation complete.]
Within moments, a luxurious three-story Western-style villa appeared on the lot, surrounded by manicured landscaping.
The courtyard alone measured nearly three hundred square meters, with no wasted space.
The villa's sudden appearance went unnoticed by residents nearby....most were napping, unaware of the miracle that had materialized in their neighborhood.
"Wow! This house is amazing!" Xiao Wu exclaimed, darting inside with uncontainable excitement.
Yuan Longxuan followed, examining the villa's system-generated schematics carefully.
Satisfied, he activated a Limit Douluo-level puppet to monitor the surrounding streets. While he wasn't worried about petty theft, he preferred a measure of security.
He then erected a barrier around the property, ensuring that only he and Xiao Wu could freely enter or leave.
With housing secured, Yuan Longxuan prepared to return to the academy. Today was a special day:
Tang San and Tang Chuan were set to officially enroll, though Yuan Longxuan did not yet know Tang Chuan's current identity.
At the Notting Academy gate, a security guard stopped the two young men.
His eyes scanned their IDs with disbelief, and a sly, sarcastic smile spread across his face.
"You two? Into Notting Academy? Blue Silver Grass, full Innate Spirit Power? Don't make me laugh. Who do you think you are?"
The guard nearly choked on his own laughter.
These days, people often exaggerated their martial spirits, but he had never heard a claim this bold.
Tang San's eyes narrowed, irritation flaring. According to Tang Sect principles, enemies...real or perceived....were met with no mercy. The audacity of this guard was intolerable.
"Xiao San, do not be impatient," Tang Chuan murmured. Though younger in appearance, his tone carried the weight of authority.
As the reincarnation of a God King, Tang San understood the situation perfectly.
His martial spirit was only at the Blue Silver King level, but his knowledge of future events and strategy gave him a clear sense of superiority.
He knew that one day, he would rise again to supreme power, reclaiming the mantle of the God King.
When that time came, Xiao Wu would remain his only legal wife, but he had no shortage of admirers to add to his circle of influence.
Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Hu Liena, and Qian Renxue....each would eventually fall under his guidance or protection, some as concubines, some as allies.
Tang Chuan, watching the younger Tang San, could not help but smile at the strategic calculations forming in his mind.
The thought of a former brother's harem, serving under the guidance of a supreme God King, made him tremble with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
"Stop dreaming, brother," Tang San whispered, a hint of exasperation in his tone. "Follow the Tang Sect's rules."
Tang Chuan could only nod, though a faint grin remained.
His eldest brother had always been unpredictable ...disappearing before dawn, sneaking out at night, and challenging conventions at every turn.
Just then, a soft yet commanding voice reached their ears.
"Master Yu Xiaogang has arrived!"
Tang Chuan's eyes lit up. The teacher he had long admired, the most intelligent spirit master on the continent, was here.
The guard immediately lowered his gaze, subconsciously submitting to the aura of authority.
It was not fear, but a mix of disgust and awe. He had seen the academy's principal, Fanos, exploit Yu Xiaogang for decades and knew that anger and reputation were intertwined in unpredictable ways.
Tang San glanced back as the man approached....a middle-aged figure with a slightly plump body,
clean-shaven face, and ordinary features that belied his extraordinary intellect.
Yu Xiaogang, after years of neglect and careful planning, was finally on the verge of making his return.
A faint smile played across Tang Chuan's lips. With Yu Xiaogang's arrival, the stage was set for not only their education but the awakening of greater plots.
As the gates of Notting Academy opened wider, the three prepared to step inside, the anticipation of the coming days electrifying the air.
The world was ready to witness the return of legends, the clash of intellect and spirit, and the subtle emergence of power that would shape not only Notting City, but the entire continent.
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