"Did you hear? The Holy Son went to the arena tonight and defeated two Great Soul Masters in a row, one of whom was Zhao Xian, a level 29 Great Soul Master."
"How is that possible? I remember Zhao Xian had dozens of consecutive wins, and he's already at level 29 Soul Power. He lost?"
"That's right. This Holy Son is too terrifying. If he reaches the Great Soul Master realm, is he going to fight us Soul Grandmasters?"
"We're doomed. We're probably going to be abused in the future. What kind of monster is this Holy Son? How can he be so terrifying!"
"Yes, terrifying indeed!"
Too many battles in his past life allowed Jiang Xiaofeng to use his advantages and his opponents' disadvantages, which led to the current situation. Of course, Jiang Xiaofeng's strength is obvious, but his skills are not something ordinary people can learn. Those are things he comprehended on the edge of life and death.
And so, Jiang Xiaofeng studied theoretical knowledge with Mobert during the day and fought a few matches in the arena at night, the number depending on the opponent.
Time passed day by day, and a month quickly went by.
Now, Jiang Xiaofeng's Soul Power has increased to level 16. Originally, he would increase by 1 level per month, but now he has increased by 2 levels in a month, which is considered an overachievement of his set task. Sure enough, combat is what allows him to improve his Soul Power level better.
And because of Jiang Xiaofeng's arrival, the arena has a record that later generations will never be able to break.
A Soul Master defeating Great Soul Masters with a 100% win rate, and a total of 105 consecutive wins! This is currently the Martial Soul Academy's consecutive win record.
And this winning streak record will probably not be broken for many years to come, unless someone doesn't care.
Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
Upon receiving the news, Xue Qinghe, as a prince, looked disdainful.
"Pretentious. He's eight years old and still just a Soul Master, a waste! For such a waste to be called a once-in-a-thousand-year genius of the Martial Soul Hall is truly laughable."
Similarly, as the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall, at the age of 8, defeating 105 Great Soul Masters of the Martial Soul Academy at the Soul Master level is already a remarkable achievement, enough to stand out among his peers.
Jiang Xiaofeng's appearance overshadowed Hu Liena's previous glory, causing some dissatisfaction in Hu Liena's family.
"Has that girl Nana been slacking off lately? This kid has been stealing the spotlight recently."
"Patriarch, Nana's Soul Power has already reached 16. She hasn't slacked off in her cultivation these past few months. It can only be said that the Holy Son's talent is too strong!"
"Hmph, tell Nana to be more clever. After all, we still have to rely on His Holiness the Pope!"
"Yes!"
A month of training time at the Martial Soul Academy was up, and Mobert took Jiang Xiaofeng to Bibi Dong.
"Your Holiness the Pope, the one-month period is up, and I am returning the Holy Son to you!"
Bibi Dong: "Yes, Mobert, you've done well. Are you satisfied with being an academy teacher?"
Mobert responded: "Satisfied. I am only a Soul King, and being a mentor at the Martial Soul Academy is already quite satisfying."
"Very good. Then, from today onwards, I appoint you as the chief instructor of the Martial Soul Academy. Starting today, I need you to cultivate a five-hundred-person Soul Master legion with a minimum Soul Power of Soul King. Are you willing?"
Mobert was overwhelmed by the favor and immediately knelt before Bibi Dong.
"Your Holiness the Pope's order, this subordinate will definitely carry it out."
"Take this. This is the Pope's Decree. You can apply for any resources you need. If anyone dares to obstruct you, I will personally eliminate the obstacles for you!"
Mobert was shocked. The Pope was going to do something big.
"Your Holiness the Pope, please rest assured, Mobert guarantees to complete the task, or else I will offer my head to Your Holiness the Pope!"
"Yes, step back!"
"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope!"
Jiang Xiaofeng watched silently from the side. After Mobert left, Bibi Dong revealed her gentle smile.
"Xiaofeng, come here!"
Jiang Xiaofeng walked to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong asked: "Do you have any questions?"
Jiang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Yes, a five-hundred-person legion, with the lowest Soul Power being Soul King. What is Teacher planning to do?"
"What do you think of this person, Mobert?"
Jiang Xiaofeng said without hesitation, "His character is good. At the Martial Soul Academy, he is known as a perverted mentor by the students. I've inquired, and it's because of his teaching methods, but I think this is more conducive to the survival of Soul Masters and more conducive to their growth. I don't think he's a pervert, but rather responsible for the students!"
Bibi Dong smiled and touched Jiang Xiaofeng's head.
"Good, the reason I put you in his hands is first, he is my man, second, his teaching methods are unique, and third, his attitude towards you!"
Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned, realizing that Bibi Dong had this intention.
"Then, Teacher…"
"The five-hundred-person legion will be under your command in the future. This is the path that Teacher is paving for you, but you still have to walk the road ahead yourself! There isn't much assistance Teacher can give you."
Jiang Xiaofeng was a little moved, not expecting that Bibi Dong was already cultivating confidants for him, but he always felt that something was wrong.
"Teacher, can I ask you a question?"
Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Of course."
"Are you planning to leave someday, otherwise you wouldn't be paving the way for me so early!"
Bibi Dong was a little surprised, but she never expected Jiang Xiaofeng to say such a thing.
Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Yes, Teacher is going to prepare to leave for a period of time. The specific return time is uncertain. During this period, Yue Guan and Old Ghost will protect you. Remember, when Teacher is not around, you must learn to be patient. After all, the world of Soul Masters is a world of fists, understand?"
Jiang Xiaofeng nodded heavily, as expected, she was leaving, but where she was going, Bibi Dong probably wouldn't say.
"Teacher, can I hug you?"
Bibi Dong squatted down, revealing a smile on her face, and opened her arms. Jiang Xiaofeng did not hesitate and gently rubbed Bibi's neck.
It was still that familiar scent, smelling it made him feel calm and extremely comfortable. The smooth skin and soft touch made Jiang Xiaofeng reluctant to let go.
Bibi Dong gently patted Jiang Xiaofeng's shoulder and said, "Alright, little one, it's not like Teacher won't be back. During the time that Teacher is not around, you are not allowed to slack off. If Teacher comes back and finds that you are not even a Great Soul Master, I will be angry."
Jiang Xiaofeng let go of Bibi Dong, looking reluctant.
"Teacher, don't worry, I won't let you down."
"Yes, good, go back!"
Yue Guan took Jiang Xiaofeng out of the main hall, and Ghost Douluo appeared in front of Bibi Dong.
"Your Holiness the Pope, everything is ready, are we going to start preparing?"
Bibi Dong nodded. Everything was ready, so she was going to start. This was the second step of her revenge, and the most important step. Even if it was difficult, she would not hesitate.