Yuan and his group joined the queue, waiting patiently for their turn. The crowd buzzed with excitement and nervous chatter as children eagerly discussed their spirit abilities and levels. The parents, on the other hand, kept a watchful eye on their children, some offering words of encouragement, while others remained silent, exuding pride or anxiety.
As they neared the desk, a few curious onlookers couldn't help but notice Yuan's group. The three Zhang sisters, with their confident demeanor, naturally drew attention, while Yuan's calm and composed presence gave off an air of quiet authority. The two boys, Su Chen and Liu Chang, remained close to Yuan, their spirits clearly aligned with his, while Dugu Yan stood at the side, her noble bearing setting her apart from the rest.
When it was their turn, the official at the desk gave them a scrutinizing look before asking, "Names and levels?"
Yuan stepped forward first. "Yuan. Level 28," he stated simply.
The official raised an eyebrow, impressed. "Not bad," he remarked, jotting it down. He then turned to the others.
"Zhang Yue. Level 29," declared the Bo Saixi.
"Zhang Mei. Level 28," added the fiery Liu Erlong.
"Zhang Ling. Level 27," chimed in Bibi Dong, her calm voice steady.
The two boys followed next. "Su Chen. Level 22," said the one with the Black Thunder Rat spirit.
"Liu Chang. Level 23," added the boy with the Black Ring Snake spirit.
Finally, Dugu Yan stepped forward. "Dugu Yan. Level 27," she said proudly, her sharp tone making a few heads turn.
The official nodded approvingly. "All of you meet the requirements. Proceed inside and head to the main hall for orientation. Welcome to Blue Tyrant Academy."
With that, the group moved past the registration desk, entering the academy grounds. Yuan couldn't help but observe the grandeur of the place. Despite his reservations about coming here, he admitted to himself that it was well-organized and impressive.
Zhang Mei smirked as she walked beside him. "See? Not so bad, right? You'll thank me later," she teased.
Yuan shrugged, keeping his thoughts to himself. For now, he would focus on the present and deal with whatever challenges lay ahead.
The only reason they had reached their current levels was due to their dedication to cultivating the Celestial Tyrant Art, which consumed most of their time. However, this rigorous training had also significantly enhanced their combat prowess, elevating their fighting abilities to be on par with, or even surpassing, Level 40 Spirit Masters. This made them a formidable group, despite their lower spirit power levels.
The Celestial Tyrant Art not only strengthened their physical bodies and spirit energy circulation but also refined their control over their spirit abilities.
They soon reached the hall, where many children were already waiting. Time passed as the group quietly observed and occasionally chatted with one another. Eventually, the grand doors of the hall opened, and a black-haired beauty, Liu Erlong, entered the room. She stepped onto the stage and addressed the crowd with authority.
"Everyone, welcome to our Blue Tyrant Academy!" she announced confidently.
As she began her speech, Yuan stood silently at the back, his expression neutral but his thoughts less so. "I wonder how much nonsense this so-called headmaster will spout," he mused internally, stifling a sigh as the speech dragged on.
Beside him, Zhang Ling glanced at Liu Erlong with disinterest and whispered, "The woman loves her dramatic speeches, doesn't she?"
Zhang Mei glared at her for this while Zhang yue didn't said anything.
Yuan chuckled quietly at her remark but stayed focused. To him, the exaggerated praise and formalities seemed like a waste of time.
Finally, Liu Erlong concluded her lengthy speech and smiled at the crowd. "Now, all of you will have your classes assigned and your identification completed. Please proceed to the designated stations," she said, gesturing to the academy staff stationed near the sides of the hall.
As the crowd began to disperse, Yuan exchanged glances with the others. Zhang Yue commented lightly, "That took long enough." The group nodded in agreement and moved to follow the rest of the new students to their assigned registration stations.
Soon, they received their room assignments and class schedules, marking the beginning of their new academy life once again.
The boys' and girls' dormitories were separate, so Yuan simply waved goodbye to the girls as he made his way to his own room in the boys' dormitory.
Entering his room, Yuan glanced around, noticing it was a single-occupancy setup. The room was simple yet comfortable, with a neatly made bed, a desk, and a window that offered a decent view of the campus.
He placed his belongings down and stretched before throwing himself onto the bed. Lying back, he stared at the ceiling, letting out a quiet sigh.
'Finally, some peace and quiet,' he thought as he activated his system screen.
Name: Yuan
Age: 12
Realm: Spirit Grandmaster (Rank 28)
Victory Points : 1701
Physique : Emerald Sun and Moon Body
Martial Spirit: Supreme Sun and Moon Concentric Rings
First Spirit Ring : Scorching Sun and Chilling Moon Splicer
Second Spirit Ring : Protection of Twin rings ( Increases speed and strength by 30% )
Bloodline : Holy Imperial Sun and Moon Bloodline
Frozen Monarch Bloodline
Abilities : Sun and Moon Purifying Flames, Elixir-like Blood , Rebirth Ability , Enhanced Regeneration
Inventory : Holy Saint Dragon Bloodline, Abyss Severing Scythe, Dragon Harpoon, Blue-Silver Emperor Bloodline, Clear Sky Hammer, Silk Empress, Fire Drake, Red Dragon Spear....]
Yuan looked at his inventory section, reflecting on the impressive collection he had amassed over the past six years. During this time, he had acquired numerous Martial Spirits, bloodlines, and even the Xuantian Treasure Record of Tang San. Unlike Yu Xiaogang, where he directly plundered his bloodline without care, for others Yuan had always chosen to copy them, This approach also allowed him to gain his Martial Spirits and bloodlines as victory spoils.
Though, now that he has plundered from Yu Xiaogang, he can no longer advance even if he were to eat any heavenly treasure like in original.