Three days later, Lin Feng, Yan Xiang, and Feng Yuyan had mostly recovered from their injuries.
Back when Lu Yuan was in his Golden Dragon Fists state, he had unleashed the Vast Sea Spear Art's Vast Sea Universe, and its power was truly extraordinary.
However, Lin Feng and the other two were Soul Grandmasters after all, and their soulforce was deep. After the barrier was broken, the majority of the spear's power had already dissipated. Although the remaining power was enough to seriously injure the three of them, it wasn't fatal. They only broke a few ribs.
As soul masters, the three of them had strong constitutions. With the help of specialized healing soul masters and spirit medicines, they were already out of danger. In three days, other than their bones, which still needed some time to rest, their other injuries were more or less healed.
The three of them were all silent about their loss to Lu Yuan. They were naturally unwilling to accept it. After all, the three of them were three years older than Lu Yuan, and they were all Soul Grandmasters. In the end, they were still defeated in a one versus three battle. This result was undoubtedly hard for them to accept.
On the other hand, the three of them were quite impressed by Lu Yuan's strength. The strength that Lu Yuan had displayed was indeed very astonishing. He was a true heaven's pride and a monstrous genius. Being defeated by such a person was not a disgrace to the three of them.
But other than that, it wasn't all bad news.
Chris sent news that although the three of them had lost to Lu Yuan, they were still qualified to join the Pontiff's Palace. This was a privilege that only the top three could receive. According to the rules, one of the three of them had to be eliminated before they could join the Pontiff's Palace.
Chris's news was a comfort to them. The three of them didn't need to compete again to join the Pontiff's Palace. This was a pretty good result.
As for Lu Yuan, the three of them looked at each other with relief in their eyes. A monster like Lu Yuan wasn't someone they could compare to.
While Lin Feng and the other two were recuperating, Lu Yuan was chatting with Yuan Xin.
"You're saying you'll go to the Martial Soul Academy after leaving the training camp?" Lu Yuan asked.
He'd heard of the Martial Soul Academy before. Chu Yu from the Kingdom of Silvis had brought a child called Du Gou. He was an innate class nine soulbeast.
"Yes!" Yuan Xin nodded. "Of the students who walk out of the training camp, only the top three can join the Pontiff's Palace. The rest can go to the Martial Soul Temple. Most of them can join the Martial Soul Academy and enjoy the benefits of being an elite student."
"Elite?" Lu Yuan was curious.
"Yes!" Yuan Xin nodded. "The Martial Soul Academy is the best academy on the continent. Even the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy and Seonra Empire academies can't compare.
"The Martial Soul Academy has a complete set of facilities. It has a top-notch mimicry cultivation environment suitable for all types of soul masters. This is one of a kind on the continent. Furthermore, the Martial Soul Academy has a strong teaching staff. The current president is the Pontiff, and the two vice-presidents are top-notch Soul Douluo.
"There are also Titled Douluo elders. Some students can even receive guidance from these elders if they're lucky enough." A look of yearning appeared on Yuan Xin's face.
The Martial Soul Academy was also a place that valued talent. All of the students were divided into several classes.
The lowest class was naturally the ordinary students, who made up the majority of the students.
Next were the advanced students, who enjoyed certain benefits. They could cultivate in the mimicry cultivation environment for a few days every month. There were quite a few of them in the academy.
After that were the elite students. Not only were they allowed to cultivate in the simulated cultivation environment, but they were also given a set amount of cultivation resources every month. They were treated very well, and there weren't more than a hundred students in the entire year of the Martial Soul Academy who were like this.
At the very top were the core students. Just like their name suggested, they were at the core of the academy and had priority in resources. They were provided with soulbeast meat and spirit herbs for every meal, and there were teachers in charge of finding the best soul rings for them. They could cultivate in the mimicry cultivation environment at any time, and if their performance was exceptional, they could even be rewarded with soul bones. Their status was even higher than that of ordinary teachers.
There were less than five people in the Martial Soul Academy who were like this, and the golden generation was a classic example.
Yuan Xin's face revealed a trace of envy. "I don't dare to dream of becoming a core student, but the top ten students of the training camp can enjoy the treatment of an elite student. That's quite rare."
Lu Yuan understood after hearing Yuan Xin's explanation.
"If you enter the Martial Soul Academy with your talent, you'll definitely be treated like a core student!" Yuan Xin turned to look at Lu Yuan. With Lu Yuan's talent, Yuan Xin was certain that no one in the Martial Soul Academy could compare to him. Even the famous golden generation couldn't compare to Lu Yuan in terms of talent.
Lu Yuan smiled, but didn't say anything.
"But with your talent, you'll definitely become the disciple of one of the elders from the Pontiff's Palace. Whether or not you enter the Martial Soul Academy and become a core student isn't that important." Yuan Xin still remembered what Chris had said. The champion of this year's competition could choose an elder as his master. No one else could enjoy such treatment.
As an elder's disciple, he wouldn't place too much importance on the identity of a core student. After all, every elder was at least a Titled Douluo. With such a powerful backer, why would they care about a little bit of so-called resources?
Lu Yuan smiled, but didn't say anything. He couldn't say that it might be different from what Chris was thinking, and that he might become the Pontiff's disciple. Saying that would be a little crazy.
Lu Yuan wasn't a fool. After Chris's words, his actions in the training camp, and his own speculations, he knew that Bibidon had always been paying attention to him. The championship was his final test. Thinking about it, it was very likely that Bibidon would accept him as his disciple.
If he guessed correctly, he would have to go to the Pontiff's Palace in a few days. When he arrived, he would meet the beautiful Pontiff, who had met a tragic end in the original story. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
More than three months had passed since the system had given him the mission. As long as he arrived at the Pontiff's Palace, he would be able to sign in. What kind of reward would the first mission give him? Lu Yuan was very curious.
Time flew by, and another four days passed.
Four days later.
Chris stood alone at the entrance of the training camp. Behind him stood Lu Yuan, Lin Feng, and the other two.
They would be heading to the Pontiff's Palace under Chris's lead.
Lu Yuan couldn't hide his excitement. Lin Feng and the others were also looking forward to it. It was in this atmosphere that the five of them embarked on their journey to the Pontiff's Palace.
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