Chapter 59: The First Day of Enslaving Ah Yin!
This was also why Jiang Chen hadn't approached Gu Yue to co-plan a God Realm with him—the Silver Dragon King's so-called wisdom wasn't exactly reliable.
When paths differ, there can be no shared purpose.
She viewed him as a mere soul beast subject, while he had his eyes on her Dragon Clan's remains.
If Di Tian ever found out about that, he would definitely turn against him—or even fight to the death.
But Jiang Chen had to do it. The Dragon Clan's Cemetery was the final resting ground of the fallen gods of dragonkind, created when the Dragon God moved all dragon remains there after the Dragon Realm's collapse.
Buried within were several of the Nine Great Dragon Kings, each once a god-king-level existence.
Even the bodies of the Fire Dragon King and Ice Dragon King had merged to form the Two Extremes of Ice and Fire, the current holy land of plant-type soul beasts, where immortal herbs grew.
If his small God Realm could devour that place, it would rival even the Tang Family's God Realm in power.
However, finding the Dragon Cemetery required careful strategy.
It was a wandering subplane drifting through the cosmic void—nearly impossible to locate.
To find it, he needed the help of those tied to the dragon bloodline—Tang Wulin with the Golden Dragon King's blood, and Gu Yue, the Silver Dragon King.
But there was no rush. Patience was key.
Within the Dark Spirit Sphere—Ah Yin's new prison.
The blue-silver vines shimmered slightly, their once vibrant azure-green leaves now traced with black markings.
At Jiang Chen's command, fragments of a shattered godly plane slowly fused into the Blue Silver Emperor's body.
Every world required a core.
The Douluo Plane had its Natural Core,
the Dragon-Horse Galaxy had Long Tianyang,
and the God Realm had the God Realm Core.
Now, for Jiang Chen to create his own world, he needed his own God Core. Without it, control over the realm was impossible.
Nourished by immortal energy, the dormant Blue Silver Emperor began to stir.
Her wounds weren't too severe. Ah Yin's divine mission had been to devour the Natural Core and replace it as Douluo's life essence.
Her vessel—the Golden Tree—was what had truly been destroyed during the Eternal Heaven's strike. Ah Yin's body had only suffered damage to her divine consciousness, not her true being.
"Then it's decided… it'll be you, Ah Yin."
He tossed the Dark Spirit Sphere forward. A burst of dark brilliance lit the air.
Before him appeared a breathtaking woman.
Radiant, tranquil, and overflowing with life.
"Ma… Master?"
At that moment, Ah Yin was no more than a puppet—her consciousness sealed. She could only obey Jiang Chen's commands absolutely.
And even if she were to awaken someday, the enslavement contract carved into her divine essence would never let her break free.
Her body radiated with dense vitality, now corrupted by a hint of ultimate darkness. The blue-gold gown wrapping her tall frame glimmered with pulsating black veins; even her exposed back bore streaks of shadow markings.
Through Jiang Chen's control, she would continue absorbing god plane fragments, slowly transforming into the core of his emerging God Realm.
Above all, she had one vital trait—obedience.
After all, what use was a God Core that didn't listen to its master?
"Kneel."
At his command, Ah Yin obeyed instantly, following every instruction without hesitation.
No matter how complex the order, she enacted it flawlessly.
Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction.
The next phase of his plan could begin.
Meanwhile, Wu Zhangkong looked over his Class One students' soul power readings—and nearly twitched.
The promotion exams were beyond meaningless. With only Xie Xie, Zhang Yangzi, and Wang Jinxi taking the stage, they had demolished every other class with ease.
These kids weren't just prodigies—they were aberrations.
Even Shrek Academy had never seen such heaven-defying talent at this age.
Were they all reborn Cloud Douluo?
Jiang Chen only grinned. "Old class rep, admitting I'm strong—is that so hard?"
Wu Zhangkong snorted coldly. "Don't get arrogant just because your power surpasses your peers. Remember—there's always a higher sky! Always stay humble!"
"Your strength may be impressive," he added, "but in terms of discipline, your batch is the worst I've ever taught!"
Jiang Chen: …
Still being stubborn, huh, Ha Ji Kong?
Who in this world could match him—a million-year soul beast reborn as human, alongside a seventy-thousand-year Ice Heavenly Snow Maiden turned woman, and a sealed Silver Dragon King?
He, Jiang Chen, Martial Soul: Dark Evil God Tiger.
Level 39, Assault-type Battle Soul Master.
Snow Empress: Martial Soul—Ice Heavenly Snow Maiden.
Level 39, Assault-type Battle Soul Master.
Gu Yue: Martial Soul—Elementalist.
Level 39, Assault-type Battle Soul Master.
(They really should be Control-type, but somehow, every time Jiang Chen leveled up, they did too—as if bound to him by fate.)
Huo Yun'er: Martial Soul—Three-Eyed White Tiger.
Level 25, Assault-type Battle Soul Master.
Xie Xie: Martial Souls—Light Dragon Dagger, Shadow Dragon Dagger.
Level 23, Agility-type Battle Soul Master.
Zhang Yangzi: Martial Soul—Dark Phantom Hawk.
Level 22, Control-type Battle Soul Master.
Wang Jinxi: Martial Soul—Bone Dragon King.
Level 24, Assault-type Battle Soul Master.
Xu Xiaoyan: Martial Soul—Starwheel Ice Staff.
Level 21, Control-type Battle Soul Master.
Tang Wulin: Martial Soul—Blue Silver Grass.
Level 21, Control-type Battle Soul Master.
Wei Xiaofeng: Martial Soul—Blue Shadow Snake.
Level 27, Agility-type Battle Soul Master.
After class, Wu Zhangkong called all of them into his office.
He couldn't hide his mixed emotions. They were still children, yet Jiang Chen and his two peers had already reached level 39.
One more soul ring, and they'd become Soul Ancestors—stronger than even Shrek's known prodigies.
He exhaled, steadying himself.
Now, he was just an ordinary teacher.
"The Federation and Spirit Pagoda are establishing advanced training classes in major academies. Our school will form Class Zero to cultivate students who surpass their generation, providing generous resources."
"All ten of you are qualified. Here's the contract. If you want full institutional support, you'll have to study exclusively at Eastsea—from middle school through advanced division."
For Jiang Chen, Snow Empress, Gu Yue, and Huo Yun'er, that meant nothing—they were already tied to the Pagoda or the Federation.
But the choice weighed heavily on Zhang Yangzi, Wang Jinxi, Xu Xiaoyan, Tang Wulin, and Wei Xiaofeng.
"So if we sign this agreement, we can't ever join Shrek Academy?" Wei Xiaofeng protested angrily.
"Shrek's part of the Federation too—why not support them?"
In his eyes, there was only one real advanced academy—Shrek. Everything else was second-rate.
"I still want to go to Shrek Academy," he declared stubbornly. "So… sorry, Teacher."
(END CHAPTER)
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