When Yi Zichen was queuing behind, he saw the three hundred mechas in the air. For a child who was less than twelve years old, this formation was too dazzling and amazing. He deeply felt that his choice should be the right one.

Then he also saw the mecha flying towards the other side, and then heard another name, a name he had heard since childhood and had heard of that disaster, Shrek Academy.

It was not until this time that he realized that the former No. 1 Academy in the Mainland had also been reopened, and the Chuanling Academy he was going to apply for seemed to be fighting against Shrek Academy.

Then he heard the majestic voice that Shrek's airspace cannot be violated.

Next, the whole scene seemed to become chaotic. They could vaguely see the battle in the distance, and they couldn't resist the broadcast!

Just like the Shrek Academy launches a big screen, there are also Chuanling Academy. It also broadcasts the competition between the two sides.

Yi Zichen was originally a bit arrogant. He has been named a genius since childhood and was very confident in himself. In his opinion, he is already a soul master and will soon advance to become a great soul master. He has a foothold in the soul master world.

However, when he saw those unparalleled horror games through the screen, he realized that he was still far from understanding the world of the soul master. Only then did he realize that the soul master could be so powerful.

"Dad, Shrek is so awesome! Did the Chuanling Academy lose?" Yi Zichen asked his father beside him.

Yi Zichen's father smiled bitterly and said, "Dad can't understand! Dad is just a craftsman and really doesn't understand the matter of the soul master. Teacher Li, what do you think?"

Teacher Li is a middle-aged man. At this time, his eyes were already full of brightness. He sighed: "Shrek is Shrek after all! Even the rebuilt Shrek is so powerful. I never thought I could see such a competition in my lifetime. It's a pity that the last battle did not start. Shrek Academy defeated others without fighting. It's really amazing. Then there are probably five extreme Douluo!"

Yi Zichen's father asked curiously: "Is the ultimate Douluo the most powerful?"

Teacher Li smiled bitterly and said, "A existence that can destroy a city with just a flip of your palm. Are you powerful? To be honest, I regret it a little. Should I consider asking Zichen to apply for Shrek? Look at the queue behind the registration here, many people are heading over there. Shrek's heritage and traditions do not seem to disappear with the big explosion."

Yi Zichen's father hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's not do it anymore. Chuanling Academy provides so many resources, and it shouldn't be much different. I don't have much ability and can't afford Zichen. I can only hope that the college's resources and conditions can be better."

Teacher Li nodded and smiled bitterly, "That's all. Zichen is so outstanding, I believe that there shouldn't be many that can be compared with either in Shrek or in the Spiritual Academy. It's not much different anywhere. However, the name Shrek is really too sacred in our soul master's heart."

After talking, they finally lined up.

Teacher Li and Yi Zichen's father walked forward with Yi Zichen. A young man had already come up, "Come on, do a simple test. Extend your hand."

Yi Zichen stretched out his right hand in his voice. The young man put it on his wrist and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. "Yes, you can go there for further testing." As he said, he pointed to the light gate that showed a faint vortex light beside him.

Yi Zichen looked at the young man in front of him with curiosity. The young man looked in his twenties, handsome and a bit cold temperament.

"Brother, are you also a soul master? How high are you?" Yi Zichen asked curiously.

It was the first time I left my home and came to the bustling central part of the continent for the first time. As a young genius soul master, he actually always wanted to compete with others in his mind. He also always felt that no matter where he went, he should be the best.

The young man smiled slightly, "Are you over eighty."

Yi Zichen suddenly widened his eyes, "After level 80? Is it impossible. Are you so powerful?"

The young man smiled and said, "Can this be fake? You work hard, you can do it in the future." As he said, a light flashed on his body, and circles of halos appeared quietly. There was no powerful aura intimidation, but they were the real eight soul rings. The most terrifying thing was that the one in the last place was a red halo.

"One hundred thousand years of soul ring?" Teacher Li exclaimed in dismay.

The light converged, the soul ring disappeared, and the young man made a gesture of inviting to the light gate on the other side.

Teacher Li quickly restrained his excitement and bowed respectfully to the young man. He was just a four-ring soul master. In front of an eight-ring soul control, it was not an exaggeration to do anything humble. He hurriedly pulled the curious baby Yi Zichen who wanted to continue asking questions and quickly walked towards the light door.

The Chuanling Academy has such a strong foundation! A person in charge of enrollment actually has the level of the Eight-Ring Contra. And there are also 100,000-year-old souls. This place is really right.

When he walked into the light gate, everything became illusory. It seemed that the space around him was twisting. Yi Zichen was so scared that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.

Fortunately, this process did not last long. The next moment, they came to an independent space.

This seems to be a slightly desolate place. Not far away, there is a very ordinary building, with wood and thatch all building materials.

In front of a circle of walls that are similar to fences, there is a group of people queuing up. I don’t know what they are doing.

Yi Zichen wanted to move, but found that he could not move at all. The next moment, the light and shadow flashed, and they arrived at the front of the team.

There was a table at the front of the team. The old man sitting behind the table was responsible for accepting the registration looked lazy. The clothes on his body sounded simple, but no matter how he looked, they looked like an old man in a village, and he was even worse than his father's spirit.

At this time, a young man came to the table to register. The old man said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."

When Yi Zichen and his father heard the words "Golden Soul Coin", the teacher was stunned for a moment. What era is there? Is this kind of currency still there? Now they are all using paper currency, federal currency!

The young father, who was accompanying the young man, hurriedly took out ten golden soul coins and put them in a box made of several wooden boards aside.

"Extend a hand."

The young man Ruyan reached his hand in front of the old man. The old man pinched his hand twice, shook his head at him, and said, "You don't match your age, you can leave now."

The boy was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at his father. There were not many teenagers as precocious as Tang San.

His father hurriedly smiled and said, "Teacher, my son just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Look, can he be more comfortable?"

The old man said impatiently: "Don't affect the people behind you. Don't you know the rules of the college? We only accept children under the age of thirteen. If you are over thirteen, you will not accept them. You can leave."

The boy's father said, "Then our registration fee..."

The old man said bluntly: "After registering, it will not be refunded."

The clay man is still three-part, and the young man's father couldn't help but say angrily: "You are clearly cheating money. We will refund our registration fee, otherwise we wouldn't have left. If we had known that this so-called Shrek Academy was so ragged, we wouldn't have come."

The old man glanced at him and said lightly: "Mu Bai, someone wants to repay the registration fee, you can handle it."

On the ground next to him, a figure suddenly jumped up, "It's okay to want to pay the registration fee. I've hit me and I'll refund it all."

The young man who emerged from the side was burly, with blonde hair and full of energy. What was even more strange was that his eyes were full of pupils, and he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, but Yi Zichen looked at him and felt ashamed.

The young man didn't talk much nonsense, and a light flashed in his eyes. All three soul rings, which were two hundred years and one thousand years, were released immediately, and a powerful aura burst out from him.

The boy's father's face changed drastically. He said that we were unlucky and pulled his son away quickly.

The handsome boy returned to the side and sat down. His evil eyes coldly glanced at the young men and parents who signed up behind him. The threat was obvious. The pressure brought by the three soul rings was not something that ordinary people could bear. At this time, he was like a thug.

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