Shrek Academy, Dean's Office

Flender leaned back on the huge chair in the office, his life in the past few years can be described as leisurely, although as the dean, but many things of the academy no longer have to be handled by him personally, the affairs of the academy are presided over by Liu Erlong, and the students are taught by theorists at the level of masters.

As the dean, he doesn't need to worry about the college's funds. The operation of the entire academy was specially funded by the Heaven Dou Empire.

The small life is so comfortable, because Chen Xiaoming is the vice president of the academy, and even the Wuhun Hall does not dare to trouble him.

It can be said that it is as cool as it is.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the office door.

"The door is unlocked, come in." Flender said lazily.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open by Zao Wou-Ki, and he walked towards Flender with a smile on his face. Zhao Wou-Ki has cultivated himself over the years, and his soul power has broken through to the eighty-first level, becoming a Contra Douluo-level powerhouse.

Flender glanced at it casually, and didn't care, but when he glanced at the door, he saw a man dressed in white, with silver hair flowing away, and a handsome face with a faint smile, like a spring breeze.

"Dean Flender, long time no see!"

The figure smiled lightly, greeted Flender, and then unceremoniously stepped forward, picked up the new tea on Flender's table, and poured it out.

The figure is Chen Xiaoming, ready-made good tea and tea sets, then you are welcome.

I've been the vice president of Shrek Academy for more than five years, and I haven't taken a single wool.

"Come in, don't hide."

Just after being pleasantly surprised, Flender once again felt the fluctuation of the aura outside the door, and couldn't help but stand up excitedly, Tang San, Dai Mubai, Master, Liu Erlong and others walked in from outside the door.

Flender's gaze swept over the faces of the six people in front of him, and he was speechless for a while, Shrek's seven monsters were the eternal pride in his heart.

"It's a rare time to get together today, so why should Flender break the bank."

I haven't seen him for five years, but Chen Xiaoming's personality is becoming more and more free and easy, and at this moment, with a smile, it seems to have a unique charm, which makes people not disgusted.

Hearing that he was going to kill Flender, Zao Wou-Ki was very excited, five years have passed, and Shrek is no longer what it used to be, but Flender's character of asking for money and not wanting to die has not changed.

It's really admirable.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and others greeted Flender, Chen Xiaoming sat quietly making tea, five years have passed, and Chen Xiaoming has not gained nothing.

I don't know where I learned the art of making tea, self-cultivation, and cultivated a sentiment.

It seems that he also had a discussion with Tang San's aunt.

"Come on, taste it."

Gently pushed out, Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others also sat down, Flender saw that his eyes lit up, his sharp eyes had already seen something, he gently picked it up, slightly touched it with his hand, and then took a sip.

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Tang San and others are all about the same, while Zhao Wouji and Ma Hongjun drank it all.

What do you want to do with so many postures, the cow drink is the most refreshing.

Chen Xiaoming didn't care, it was just a glass of water, after all, he had to drink it, and he would drink it carefully

What's the difference.

The road is simple, the self-cultivation of the tea ceremony, in order to facilitate the elimination of distracting thoughts, for Chen Xiaoming, the teacher is natural, everything is as you like, that is, natural, the heart is not quiet, then it is difficult to enter.

"Well, I promised to take you to the land of gods, and now that the five-year covenant has arrived, it's time to tell you."

Looking at Ma Hongjun's impatient eyes, Chen Xiaoming smiled lightly, he told Tang San and the others that it was just for the last souvenir.

"Huh."

With a casual wave of his hand, a silver light flew out of Chen Xiaoming's hand, enveloping the entire office in an instant.

The silver light didn't have any coercion, it was like a breeze blowing, but it was just Tang San, Flender and the others who all felt a strangeness.

"Don't worry, this is my domain, and I don't want others to hear about it."

Chen Xiaoming didn't open his mouth to continue to explain anything, five years have passed, and with the comprehension of the origin of the bloodline, his strength has increased, isn't it strange? Isn't it strange that his strength has grown, and his realm has become stronger?

"You'll have to remember the rest of the story."

After reminding everyone and pulling Tang San and the others' thinking back, Chen Xiaoming then spoke.

"There are gods on this continent, and becoming a god at the hundredth level is not a legend for soul masters, but can be realized."

The master who had been listening to it heard the hundred-level god in Chen Xiaoming's mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but shine, there really was a hundred-level god!

"There are generally two ways to become a god, one is to become a god with a hundred levels of soul power, and the other is to inherit the god position."

"You don't need to understand the first way, let me explain the second way to you."

Seeing Chen Xiaoming skip the first way directly, everyone was stunned, but they didn't say anything, after all, if Chen Xiaoming didn't tell them about these secret things, they wouldn't know at all.

"The conditions for the inheritance of the god position, the first point is to become a Title Douluo with soul power above level ninety-five, the second point is to find a place for the inheritance of the Divine Mansion, and the third point is to accept the Divine Mansion assessment.

raised three fingers, and the rest of Chen Xiaoming didn't tell them, but just after saying these three, Ma Hongjun and the others swallowed their saliva.

"Teacher Chen, this Title Douluo is still far away from us!"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but speak, he was only sixty-one level, and it seemed that he was thirty-four levels away from Title Douluo, but these thirty-four levels, without thirty or forty years, he was not sure at all.

Flender and Zao Wou-Ki both glanced at each other, the two of them were only Contra Douluo at such an age, and it was estimated that the title Douluo in this life was hopeless.

"Alas, no wonder the hundred-level gods have become legends."

The master also sighed lightly, the conditions for becoming a god are so harsh, and the first one blocked nine out of nine soul masters.

There are only a few Title Douluo in the mainland, and the first condition for becoming a god is that the soul power is above level ninety-five, I don't know if there is a number of them now.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the master like this, but he didn't speak again, not any Title Douluo above level ninety-five would do it.

The gods also have to look at the martial soul and personal potential, after all, the Oscar was almost not favored at the beginning.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiutian Xuan had already chosen Ning Rongrong, how could the God of Food throw his god position to an existence like a golden fly with a strong and strong mouth in his mouth.

It's detrimental to Godhead.,There's no God's force at all.。。

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over Ning Rongrong, and he couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"The cabbage was really arched by the pig!"