Master and Tang San exchanged a glance and exclaimed in unison, "Truly not human."
"Can you guys use a different word to describe it…" Ye Yu felt awkward listening to this.
Master laughed, "Haha… It's indeed not appropriate to say it that way. It should be described as extraordinary."
Master marveled, "The third soul ring being ten-thousand years old—no one would dare imagine such a thing for a Grand Soul Master at the thirtieth level. No one has ever had this idea. To hunt a ten-thousand-year Soul Beast with the strength of a Grand Soul Master is simply unprecedented, a fanciful tale. However, hunting Soul Beasts doesn't entirely rely on external forces. Your special constitution allows you to absorb some of your soul power to enhance yourself. By using your Martial Soul as support and with the help of a formidable Soul Master, there might be a sliver of hope. However, this won't be achieved in just a year or two."
Ye Yu nodded, "Mm, I plan to take six years. After gaining two soul rings, I'll remain at the thirtieth Grand Soul Master level and not obtain the third soul ring. During those six years, I'll continually cultivate, allowing my body to absorb soul power until saturation. Though I don't know how much my body can absorb right now until it's saturated, there must be a limit."
Master increasingly felt that Ye Yu's constitution was the most terrifying part.
Tang San agreed too; the ability to absorb soul power meant that once soul power reaches saturation, it's absorbed by the body, then continues to reach saturation again, enhancing one's own strength continuously.
During these three months of training, Ye Yu realized the terror of his constitution. In the game, it's equivalent to a bug, a cheat.
Master walked to the door, hesitant to step over the threshold, worried that Ye Yu might say something astonishing again.
Ye Yu said, "Master, let's go, that's all…"
Only then did Master dare cross the door, leading Tang San and Ye Yu to register.
Nuoding Academy wasn't very big, with only a few buildings: a teaching building, playground, dormitory building, and toilets.
The central room on the first floor of the teaching building was the office, handling new students, managed by a man in his sixties, assisted by two young men in their thirties.
Upon arriving, Master placed the proof on the table and looked at the older man.
"Director Su, these are this year's co-students sent from Holy Soul Village. Please check the proof."
Director Su beamed, "Master, I didn't expect you to come. Such a rare guest, won't you sit and chat for a while?"
"No, I have other matters. Xiao Yu, Xiao San, I'll take my leave first."
"Okay, teacher."
Ye Yu knew that Master was busy selecting suitable Soul Beasts and finding powerful Soul Masters capable of dealing with thousand-year beasts.
After Master left, Director Su and the two men corrected, "You call Master 'teacher'? He is not a teacher at the academy."
Tang San nodded, "I know, we've already become disciples."
Director Su and the two men were slightly stunned, their faces wanting to laugh.
Director Su warned, "Every Soul Master can only recognize one master, otherwise they won't be accepted by the world. Do you truly think Master is suitable? Or do you not understand Master?"
Ye Yu said blandly, "What's unsuitable? Should we be apprenticed to you instead?"
Upon hearing this, the two men became somewhat angry.
Director Su gestured for patience and observed the proof, sighing, "To think they're both Innate Full Soul Power, but unfortunately wasted Martial Souls, such a waste. You might be suited to having Master teach you, even though the Martial Souls are wasted, Master is 'invincible' in knowledge and can teach you something."
After signing, Tang San and Ye Yu left, just as they were about to step out the door, Ye Yu heard the conversation between the two young men, tinged with faint disdain and sarcasm.
"Although everyone says Master is invincible in theory, those theories need to be achievable to be valid. Regardless, it's just making things up. Inventing some Martial Soul Top Ten Core Competencies, it's just ridiculous."
"Hehe, unable to strengthen his power, all he can do is concocting these things to save face."
Criticizing, Director Su cautioned, "Don't discuss this at school, beware the dean overhearing. Master is the dean's friend, don't judge lightly. Although his theories have never been proven, no one can prove they're wrong. In the Martial Soul Realm, Master is a renowned personality."
The two men laughed, "Director, I think he's a famous clown instead. Many people outwardly respect him while inwardly considering him a joke."
At this point, Ye Yu paused, his expression becoming a bit colder.
Tang San naturally heard too, feeling displeased.
Ye Yu turned around and retaliated, "What we need most now is to be imparted with theories. A master can't pass power to disciples; the most crucial thing is knowledge. You can't even grasp this simple fact, yet you think you're fit to teach students, misguiding them?"
Upon hearing, the two men were enraged, reprimanding, "What did you say?"
"Hmph! Misguiding students? The students we've taught include the most formidable among them, reaching Soul Saint level! You will only ever stop at the Grand Soul Master 30th level like your master. We don't have a supposed Master renowned in the Martial Soul Realm because we won't be a laughingstock clown mocked by everyone."
Ye Yu squinted slightly, saying calmly, "In the future, because of us, Master's name will be more illustrious across the continent, respected and feared by all."
Upon hearing, the two men scoffed, even Director Su found it amusing.
"What's this? Your words mean you will become very powerful in the future, making Master's reputation more brilliant because of your glory?"
"I think instead, there'll be two more clowns and jokes, making Master even more famous, haha…"
"Indeed, being two wasted Martial Souls, to what level can you cultivate."
The two men snorted disdainfully.
Ye Yu didn't continue wasting his time talking to such small-time characters and left a warning: "Time will prove everything. When you think back to today, don't regret it."
Ye Yu and Tang San left, the two men snorted lightly: "Regret? Never possible. You two wasted Martial Souls are destined for no achievements, forever the bottom of the continent's Soul Masters."
"If I regret today's events, I'll do a handstand and pee for a month! Director Su, you'll witness it."
The two men were extremely confident; regret was impossible.
Ye Yu and Tang San soon arrived at the dormitory building, quite large, with seven stories. After all, all students must reside at the academy and follow unified management.
The first-year dormitory was on the first floor, with seven dorms. Ye Yu and Tang San's dorm was the seventh dormitory.
Just as Ye Yu and Tang San were about to enter, a tall child, considered tall among his peers, blocked the door with arrogance: "You're new students, aren't you?"
"Yes." Tang San nodded.
"My name is Wang Sheng. I'm the boss of the Seventh Dormitory." Wang Sheng glanced at his two little subordinates behind him and asked, "Xiao Lizi, Xiao Shunzi, who wants to tell them the rules of our Seventh Dormitory?"
"I'll do it, boss."
"Alright, Xiao Lizi, go ahead."
Xiao Lizi proudly introduced, "Our boss, Martial Soul Battle Tiger! Level twelve…"
Ye Yu impatiently interrupted, "Alright, stop. I'm not interested in listening. Hurry up and get out of the way."
Xiao Lizi was stunned, and Wang Sheng was equally taken aback, then became somewhat angry.
"Hmph, do your Martial Souls happen to be more impressive? What's your Martial Spirit?"
Tang San replied, "I have Blue Silver Grass, and Brother Yu has Black-tailed Flower."
Since most people regard it as Black-tailed Flower, that's what we'll say, as Master also advised against revealing.
Upon hearing it, Wang Sheng and his two cronies laughed.
"You thought it was some impressive Martial Soul. Turns out they're both wasted Martial Souls. Listen up, I'm the boss here. The rule of the Seventh Dormitory is that everyone listens to the boss! Xiao Sanzi, Xiao Yuzi, I'll call you that from now on."
Ye Yu said calmly, "Shut up."
"What, not satisfied? Then let's fight; whoever wins is the boss!" Wang Sheng said arrogantly, brimming with confidence.
Ye Yu looked towards Tang San and asked, "Xiao San, do you want to handle this or should I?"
Tang San replied, "I'll do it. If Brother Yu makes a move, he might not get out of bed for several days."