shrek academy

Ugh, it's been four years since that fateful day it got my first ring, and for the most part, I have been doing quite well, seeing that I'm already at 37 Soul Power, making me at the age of ten.

My soul ring combination is doing quite well for the dragon heart, which is the yellow 769-year-old ring, a purple ring with a 2490-year-old, and, to top it all, a 13,000-year-old ring as well. 

Normally, this would be impossible, but thanks to Albion looking through the previous host memories, he was able to find a cultivating technique that suited him the best, which ironically was named emperor's skill of supremacy, which apparently was made by a past user who loved cultivation more than battle which isn't a bad thing. Still, it was the cultivation where he himself grew stronger. However, he created skills and abilities and studied history more than indulged himself in his martial spirit. He still died before getting past the limit most dragon emperors get to, but still, it's the thought that counts.

His physique, because of becoming a part dragon, made him incredible. He could put up a good fight against a soul king, but they would probably beat me in physical combat.

As I walked up to registration, I told them my name, and they informed me that I had been given a recommendation from one of the elders and didn't need to take a test to get into the outer school. This confused me at first, but I remember my encounter with that basterd three weeks ago. 

The old fool basically bullied a nine-year-old into joining this school once he saw my fire, saying something like ' this could work and even asking me what type of fire I had. normally I would just say a holy fire, but Albion was telling me not to lie and tell him the whole truth since he was a titled douluo.

'the blue-haired old fuck, ohhh, how I'm going to get back at him.' when said inside his mind cursing at the old man who wronged him. Not that he will admit that he was being disrespectful to him.

'he did give you a free pass into the school that you wanted to get into, you know, right?' Albion said with a slight smirk.

'it's the PRINCIPLE DAMN IT!!!' when shouted

'I feel like you are just being a whiny bitch' Albion shot back at the kid

'FUCK OFF!' Shen shouted in his head while cutting off the connection between Albion and him; however, he did hear the loud laughter of the dragon, which pissed him off even more.

As he was walking to the dormitory where he had gotten the room number and was going to search through multiple halls, which he did not want to do, he stopped hearing Albion's serious tone.

'kid, stop,' Albion said in a sharp voice, which got Shen to stop while Albion was apparently looking at something or found something interesting.

'that old man near you, ask him for directions.' Albion said while directing Shen towards an old man who was under a tree was covered in robes

'what are you talking about?' when asked in confusion, so Albion had to say something to get the attention.

'that old man is the ultimate douluo.'

'WHAT!' Shen shouted in his mindscape 

'Just do it'

once he made up his mind, he made his way over to the old man who was wrapped up in a bundle of robs. Albion waited while Shen started talking to the man, and he was surprised at what he found. He found out that the old man had a holy draconic martial spirit but was slowly dying and more than likely had 7ish years left.

"Good morning, sir. I'm new to this school, and I was wondering where room 127 might be," Shen said respectfully to him. The old man then raised his hand and started to wave off the kid while telling him the directions to his dorm room.

"It's on the first floor, and it will be on the left corridor," he said. Shen was about to say thank you, but he was interrupted by his dragon.

'as I thought he was dying.' Albion said with a slightly disappointed tone because this was one of the strongest humans he had seen in this world, and he had such limited time left before he could become a god, but because of his weakened physique, he wouldn't make it.

'what' Shen said 

'I was wondering what I was feeling, and it seemed like I had a light element and was a dragon, but it seemed like there was nothing I or anyone else could do about it. Now don't say anything abou-' Albion said, trying to get Shen to go to his room, but fate had other plans.

"You're dying," Shen said, which made the old man open his eyes in intrigue because he had figured it out by a youngling. But it could be the kid just saying he is dying in general, but he doesn't feel like the latter is the truth.

"and why do you think this," he said

"I don't know, but something is telling me that you are dying and the fact you feel like a human but with the soul of a dragon," Shen explained, which the old man realized a chuckle because while he believed he was telling the truth he knows that is just a half-truth.

"Mmmm, my martial spirit is indeed a dragon, but I don't think you need to know anything more than that. If you don't mind me asking, what is your martial spirit?"

"divine dividing." The old man can definitely say he has never heard about this, but since he could feel his martial spirit being the holy dragon, it's more than likely a draconic martial spirit.

"Oh, I've never heard of that one before. Can I assume it is a draconic one since you could feel my spirit?"

"yes," Shen replied

"Well, I suggest you go to your room to settle in," the old man said while leaning his head back on the tree and closing his eyes.

"Alright, thank you for your time," Shen said before turning around and heading to the dormitory.

"huh, interesting kid." the old man said while opening one of his eyes and watching the figure when disappearing into the dormitory. 'I could feel something different about him, and he more than likely has a twin martial spirit sense. The heat coming from his heart is extremely intense.'

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As I walked into my room, it was a basic room with two beds, a desk in the middle, and a carpet under it. There are two dressers on each of the walls. Surprisingly, there was no dust, which was weird since I heard people coughing out dust while I was leaving their rooms.

'well, whatever, I get a good room.'

'I wouldn't say that kid

'why.'

First of all, you have no idea who your roommate might be

. 'Please, it's not like I can't make them obey. Plus, I'm way stronger than any freshman here.'

'true, but there are ways to move around strength, so don't count your chickens just yet.'

'what are you even talking about-'

"It's good to finally meet you," a bright, cheerful voice said while opening the door. The person, upon entering the room allowed Shen to look at their features. Long crimson hair which went all the way to her back. The usual uniform has some crimson accent on the white uniform. And their face were undoubtedly beautiful, unlike anything Shen had ever seen before. However, there was something that Shen didn't account for

"Why is my roommate a girl!"

"I could say the same."

'Oh, I'm so enjoying this,' Ablion said while eating a bag of popcorn.

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In the second of the five chapters, I will be mass-dropping.

But onto the explanation now before anyone says, 'he can have a purple as his second ring and a black as his third,' well, if you read what I explained in the last chapter, his draconic bloodline gave him everything required to have both. Wong dong was able to have a purple ring as her second, so I don't want to hear it.

I will give flashbacks, but this was necessary for my writing spirit because I wanted to have him interact with the cast. However, it will give me more time to pan out how he survived those four years in the douluo content.

Also, the person who beat up Shen will be revealed in the next chapter, but I think anyone who has read the Manhua can figure it out from his roommate.

I know it's a short chapter, but this should be the last one unless I mess up in the next one.

Thank you for reading, and leave a comment on how I should build his abilities.