Chapter 54: Academy Enrollment

"Let's welcome the participants of this match..."

The referee and part-time host flying in the sky announced with enthusiastic voice.

The surrounding audience also contributed passionate cheers, making the whole arena lively.

These people were all hoping for Zhou Tian's win, and their continuous victories had led them to place all their bets on him.

Unfortunately, tonight would be their final celebration.

Zhou Tian walked onto the stage with a calm expression, looking at the middle-aged man approaching from the opposite side.

Feng Jian, level 49 Soul Ancestor, with the Martial Soul Bald Eagle.

Possibly due to the side effect of his Martial Soul, Feng Jian was bald, giving him a somewhat fierce appearance.

"Looks a bit stronger than those encountered before," Zhou Tian lightly chuckled.

Soul rings appeared!

At this moment, the introductions in the sky also concluded.

"... The match begins!"

"Boom!"

The sound of an explosion rang out as a dark shadow rushed forward.

"So fast!" Feng Jian widened his eyes; this guy was indeed extraordinary.

However, he had been prepared for this, and as someone who had been continuously acting, he wasn't going to be unable to avoid even a single move.

At the moment the match started, the wings behind Feng Jian rapidly spread, and he took off instantly.

Zhou Tian watched as Feng Jian soared into the air, and in the high-speed movement, he immediately changed his posture.

Gathering fierce wind, an explosion occurred beneath his feet.

A loud bang!

Like a firecracker, Zhou Tian accelerated by leaping into the air, facing his opponent with a terrifying expression.

"Go down!"

"Bang!"

A whip-like kick sent Feng Jian crashing down.

Zhou Tian's whole body was enveloped in strong winds as he rushed towards the platform.

"I concede!"

Feng Jian shouted with a scalp-numbing feeling.

Looking at the sole of his opponent's shoe, which was just a palm away from himself, Feng Jian let out a sigh of relief only after it was slowly moved away.

"Let's congratulate Zhou Tian on his victory..."

The lively voices erupted again, and the audience cheered for Zhou Tian.

Once again, a clean and decisive victory allowed them to gain wealth. It was just a roar, and naturally, they wouldn't be stingy.

However, there were also quiet places.

"This little guy is very fast, and his strength is quite formidable. Feng Jian lost without disgrace. Even if a Soul King came, it wouldn't be easy for him." A chubby old man rubbed his beard.

"Don't forget, he only used the first soul skill," another white-bearded old man said.

"How about it? This little guy is indeed outstanding. One could even say he surpasses any young Soul Master we've ever seen."

"Yeah! Even the Clear Sky Hmmer Douluo of the past couldn't compared to him." The white-bearded old man sighed, "But although we've taken an interest in him, it's still uncertain whether he has taken an interest in us."

"Let's make contact first!"

"Okay!"

...

Zhou Tian stood in front of the window, holding the invitation in his hand, stamped with the seal of the Tian Dou Royal Academy.

Looking up at the night outside the window, Zhou Tian knew that the time for relaxation had come to an end.

Even though he wasn't invincible in this world, he currently enjoyed stability and peace.

In the task world, things might be different. After all, it was another world, and unfamiliar environments carried unfamiliar dangers.

"But standing still is not what I want." Zhou Tian put down the invitation. It wasn't surprising; he would leave for a while in a few days.

Suddenly, the sound of flowing water disappeared, and the sound of footsteps approached.

A warm and soft sensation came from the skin on his back as Zhu Zhuqing hugged Zhou Tian from behind.

"When are you leaving?"

Zhou Tian looked at his smooth, snowy-white hands, reaching behind.

"If everything goes smoothly, the day after tomorrow or the day after!"

"Okay!"

"In the next two years, I may often be away. Work hard to improve your strength, and after two years, you won't have to fear anything."

The hands he was holding suddenly pulled the curtains, covering the window's light.

Two years, that was Zhou Tian's goal for himself.

After two years, no need to hide, no fear of any threats in this world.

Invincible in this world within five years, that was another goal Zhou Tian set for himself.

The next day!

Tian Dou Royal Academy!

"Huh! How come there are two outsiders?"

"Doesn't seem like they are here to apply as teachers!"

"But isn't Teacher Liu with them?"

Doubtful voices echoed among passing students. Zhou Tian glanced around but no longer paid attention. They were all relatively weak students.

Around levels 20 to 30, ordinary students from a normal advanced academy.

"Here we are. The three instructors are inside!"

Zhou Tian looked at the magnificent gate in front, holding hands with Zhu Zhuqing, and a black iron-colored puppet hanging from his waist, making a crisp sound as it swayed.

"Hum!"

A strange roar erupted from the house, and the short stairs seemed to turn into rugged mountain paths.

A muffled groan sounded, and Zhou Tian pulled Zhu Zhuqing behind him, easing the somewhat strained expression on her face.

"Bang!"

Steady footsteps landed on the steps, and Zhou Tian, with a calm expression, walked up step by step.

The pressure of a Soul Douluo might be stressful for others, but for Zhou Tian, it could be completely ignored.

"Creak!"

Pushing open the door, the inexplicable pressure instantly disappeared, and laughter emanated from inside.

"Hahaha, indeed a peerless genius! Zhou Tian, you can walk so easily under the pressure of this old man, which is truly beyond this old man's expectations!"

Three old men walked out, all looking at Zhou Tian with satisfaction.

"Let's do a quick self-introduction. I am Meng Shenji, Chief of the Teaching Committee at Tian Dou Royal Academy, a level 86 control-type Soul Douluo."

" Bai Baoshan, Deputy Chief of the Teaching Committee at Tian Dou Royal Academy, an 85th level defense-type Soul Douluo."

"Zhilin, Third in the Teaching Committee at Tian Dou Royal Academy, an 83rd level control-type tool Soul Douluo."

After the other two introduced themselves, Meng Shenji looked at Zhou Tian with praise and said, "Calm and composed, with a maturity not belonging to a youth. Let me be straightforward with you!"

"You want to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, right?"

Zhou Tian nodded.

"With your strength and age, joining a team is more than enough. The one behind you is also the same," Meng Shenji said, patting his beard and couldn't help but glance at the black doll.

"But I think you must have other conditions!"

Looking at Meng Shenji in front of him, Zhou Tian saw that the other party was straightforward and had seen through his intentions.

"Now that the senior knows, I'll just say it directly," Zhou Tian said.

"We do want to participate in the tournament, while providing a comprehensive training environment for Qing'er. Allow me to enter and leave the academy freely without attending any classes."

"Can you explain the reason?" Meng Shenji asked, then couldn't help but glance at the black puppet again.

"I didn't come from a system training background, I took a different path. Being in school only makes me uncomfortable and affects my training," Zhou Tian casually found a reason.

Meng Shenji nodded and chose to believe it. After all, given his age and cultivation level, it was understandable to practice beyond common sense

"I think your safety should not be a concern for us. Let's discuss the details of our agreement!" After Meng Shenji finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at the black doll again.

This kid, where did he get such a soul device? It actually gave him a dangerous feeling of a Soul Douluo.

(End of this chapter)