With the retreat of the soul beast clan, the battle to defend Spirit City had finally come to an end. Both sides suffered heavy losses, resulting in a situation of mutual destruction.
The soul beast clan fared particularly miserably—about half of the hundred-thousand-year soul beasts perished, even top figures like Bear Lord had fallen. Even the so-called Soul Beast Sovereign was left behind in Spirit City as a hostage, though that was only on the surface.
As the true ruler of the Spirit Empire, Bibi Dong later engaged in extensive negotiations with Di Tian, establishing a series of specific agreements. These included prohibiting the launch of beast tides and ensuring that all hundred-thousand-year soul beasts remained hidden from public view.
Conversely, humans were also forbidden from wantonly slaughtering soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest. This clause was to be written into law, and Di Tian was granted the right to kill any violators who acted recklessly.
Meanwhile, Yang Podi brought Yang Zhentian, Sword Douluo, and Poison Douluo to the Angelic Shrine for recuperation.
Upon entering the shrine, the three of them were deeply moved. Though all were widely experienced, it was their first time stepping into the sacred land of a god's inheritance.
Sword Douluo, in particular, had complicated emotions. His father had died challenging Qian Daoliu—not unjustly, as it had been a voluntary duel with no lingering resentment. However, Sword Douluo had spent his entire life opposing Wuhun Hall, with the enmity between them ingrained in his very bones. Yet now, he found himself inside the Angelic Shrine.
The other two had similar feelings. Originally, they had believed that only in death would they enter the Douluo Hall. Now, unexpectedly, they stood within the Angelic Shrine, an almost surreal experience.
Yang Zhentian, puzzled, asked, "Podi, why did you bring us to the Angelic Shrine? You're already a god—this place shouldn't hold much use for you."
Yang Podi merely chuckled. "Dad, though I've become a god, the Angelic Shrine is one of the longest-standing inheritances on the entire Douluo Continent. It is precisely under this shrine that countless Rank 99 Ultimate Douluo have emerged. Staying here will undoubtedly bring you great benefits."
Yang Zhentian immediately knocked Yang Podi on the head. "Look at you, acting all smug. So what if you've become a god? No matter what, I'm still your father. I can knock you on the head whenever I want."
"Besides, since you've already ascended, why not set up some kind of divine statue at Heavenly Academy? Let us old guys study and comprehend it—maybe we can break through faster. I don't have the lifespan to wait too long."
Yang Podi was speechless. "Dad, you're still young, and you're already at Rank 98. Do you really need me to give you divine insights?"
As Yang Podi said, Yang Zhentian was indeed still relatively young, especially considering his rapid rise in strength and spirit power over the years. He had almost caught up to the protagonist group from the original novel.
Before Yang Podi could say more, Poison Douluo interjected, "You little monster, why do you seem like a different person after becoming a god? You've suddenly become so stingy. I may be old, but I still want to comprehend the higher realms of soul masters."
Yang Podi couldn't help but complain internally—this old rascal, Poison Douluo, had been such good friends with Tang San in the original work. Yet in the end, he had still perished, having never asked Tang San for any power-boosting favors. But now, dealing with Yang Podi, he suddenly became so persistent.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Podi finally spoke. "Dad, the Angelic Shrine is indeed a rare treasure, and the divine power of the Angel God here represents the faith of the Douluo Continent. You should take the opportunity to comprehend it first. Besides, we've helped the Spirit Empire a lot this time—it's only fair to ask for something in return, don't you think?"
The others pondered for a moment, sensing that Yang Podi had more in mind but wasn't stating it outright.
Sword Douluo, in particular, had a strong hunch. He had come to assist this time with a specific purpose in mind, and now it seemed Yang Podi had already seen through him.
Yang Zhentian also thought deeply but ultimately couldn't figure it out. "Podi, just be straightforward. What exactly do you want us to do?"
Yang Podi simply shook his head—his father really had no long-term vision.
After some thought, Yang Podi finally said, "Dad, if we only want Heavenly Academy and our Breaking Clan to last for generations, then staying hidden in a remote place like Almo Mountain isn't enough. That area is too isolated, with scarce talent. Over time, it will inevitably lead to a decline in talent."
"This time, since we've done the Spirit Empire such a huge favor, why not ask Bibi Dong for permission to establish a branch academy somewhere on the mainland? It could serve as an extension of our clan, allowing us to recruit talent while ensuring the family's long-term growth."
Yang Zhentian nodded. "That's actually a good idea. But if it's such a great plan, why don't you personally discuss it with Bibi Dong? You have more influence than me, don't you?"
Yang Podi was momentarily speechless. Internally, he couldn't help but mutter—this entire beast tide war had started because Bibi Dong killed the Three-Eyed Golden Lion. And that, in turn, was a trap Yang Podi had set for her.
With Bibi Dong's intelligence and strategic thinking, she had likely already figured everything out but had no choice but to maintain peace due to circumstances. Wouldn't it be a bit awkward for Yang Podi to negotiate such matters with her now?
Indeed, when he had deliberately mentioned the Three-Eyed Golden Lion back then, it was to dig a pit for the Spirit Empire, hoping that both sides would suffer severe losses, allowing him to reap the benefits as a third party.
But who would have thought that, by accident, he ended up abducting Bibi Dong's daughter, Qian Renxue? This added another layer to their relationship, forcing him to get involved.
Otherwise, with Yang Podi's personality, he would have preferred to sit back and watch the Spirit Empire be destroyed by the soul beast clan before stepping in to clean up the mess. That way, wouldn't the entire continent be under his control? Now, this situation could only be blamed on emotions clouding his judgment.
After hesitating for a long time, Yang Podi finally said, "I don't really know how to bring it up. This time, I brought them a huge trouble—the Silver Dragon King. I still don't know how to deal with it in the future."
Before Yang Podi could finish speaking, Yang Zhentian knocked him on the head again. "You little brat, do you think I don't know what you're up to? You must have done something shady and now you're too guilty to bring it up. But your proposal is indeed good. Our Heavenly Academy's location is indeed a bit lacking, and we no longer need to be as cautious as before."
After that, Yang Zhentian and Poison Douluo began discussing where to establish a new branch of Heavenly Academy. They even seemed to be enjoying the conversation, especially when talking about site selection.
Sword Douluo hesitated for a moment before finally speaking up, "Mr. Yang, may I bring up a matter?"
Since Sword Douluo and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan had joined Heavenly Academy later, their relationship wasn't as close.
Yang Podi simply smiled, "Senior Sword Douluo, feel free to speak. If there's anything I can help with, I will. But judging from your current expression, I assume you're talking about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, right?"
Sword Douluo hesitated again, surprised that his little thoughts had already been seen through by Yang Podi. But after gritting his teeth, he finally spoke up, "Mr. Yang, after our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan joined Heavenly Academy, there were still a few disciples left outside. Would it be possible to allow them to rebuild the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"
Yang Podi looked at Sword Douluo with an indifferent gaze. Even with just a simple glance, Sword Douluo—one of the continent's top powerhouses—felt an immense pressure and even a tingling on his scalp.
Eventually, Yang Podi shook his head, "Senior Sword Douluo, I remember when you and Clan Master Ning joined Heavenly Academy, I told you both—once you enter Heavenly Academy, it's difficult to get in, and even harder to leave. Once you join, you sever all ties with the outside world. As for those who never joined in the first place, I don't really care what they do."
Hearing this, Sword Douluo's face broke out in cold sweat. The gap between gods and mortals was truly an unbridgeable chasm. Yang Zhentian and Poison Douluo, however, remained silent, simply observing the situation.
Yang Podi, on the other hand, paid no more attention to the matter and instead sat down by the Angel God statue. Despite the Angel God having perished long ago, the fact that this place could still pass down its inheritance was intriguing to him. It was worth studying.
Sword Douluo awkwardly glanced at Yang Zhentian and Poison Douluo. One was Yang Podi's father, and the other was an elder who had watched him grow up. If they spoke up on his behalf, their words would carry much more weight than his own.
However, Yang Zhentian and Poison Douluo deliberately kept their faces cold, acting as if they had nothing to do with the matter, leaving Sword Douluo feeling even more awkward.
Eventually, Poison Douluo couldn't help but laugh, "Chen Xin, you old man, always so straightforward. At a time like this, you should ask me for help! Maybe I'd be willing to put in a good word for you."
Sword Douluo hesitated for a moment before reluctantly speaking, "Old poison, help me out this time, and I'll owe you one."
Normally, Sword Douluo, with his noble background and strength, looked down on Poison Douluo, a Title Douluo at the bottom of the rankings. But for the sake of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's survival, he had no choice but to lower himself.
Yang Zhentian chuckled, "Senior Sword Douluo, don't be fooled by Poison Douluo's tricks. You'll end up owing him a favor for nothing. But I'm this brat's father—why not ask me for help and owe me a favor instead?"
Sword Douluo was momentarily speechless. Though Yang Zhentian had higher status and strength, he was still technically his junior, making it hard for Sword Douluo to swallow his pride. Poison Douluo, on the other hand, was someone he had interacted with more frequently, at least on equal footing.
But what did Yang Zhentian mean by that? Was he implying that pleading wasn't even necessary? Yang Podi's attitude just now was clearly terrifying.
Poison Douluo shook his head, "Zhentian, how could you ruin my fun? It's so rare to see Chen Xin in such a humble position. I was enjoying it, and now you've spoiled it."
Sword Douluo frowned, "Du GuBo, what do you mean? Does this mean I haven't violated the academy rules?"
Poison Douluo explained earnestly, "Chen Xin, didn't Yang Podi already say it clearly? Once you join Heavenly Academy, you sever all ties with the outside world. But those who were never part of the academy—what do they have to do with us? If you and Bibi Dong have a word with each other, who would care about a few past grievances?"
"However, keep in mind, as he said, the academy and the clan must remain separate. Even if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan is rebuilt, it cannot have any ties to the academy. Otherwise, you'd be breaking the rules."
Sword Douluo finally understood, and with firm determination, he said, "Thank you for the reminder, Poison Douluo. If those kids from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan can rebuild the sect, it's their own ability. Otherwise, it's better to let the clan disappear completely. I will ensure they never associate with Heavenly Academy."
At this moment, Yang Podi, who had been seated near the Angel God statue, suddenly spoke, "Senior Sword Douluo, I set these rules to keep Heavenly Academy pure—to focus solely on education. If we interfere too much in soul master conflicts, it will disrupt my vision of an academy that lasts for millennia. If the academy meddles too much in the soul master world's affairs, it will inevitably invite trouble and disaster."
Yang Podi's thoughts were actually inspired by the Shaolin Temple from his past life. It was considered the pinnacle of martial arts but had survived countless dynasties by staying above worldly conflicts. Its philosophy of detachment and non-attachment was what kept it standing.
Whether Heavenly Academy would one day collapse or deviate from its original mission was no longer his concern. Every generation had its own challenges, and it was not his place to control the future.
He was not like Tang San, who could manipulate the fate of the Douluo Continent. At the very least, the education he had received in his past life did not allow him to place personal ambition above the lives of others. The best he could do was establish a framework to protect his clan's future while ensuring it was sustainable.
Meanwhile, within Spirit City, everyone was busy rebuilding after the war. There was hardly a single idle person—some were rescuing the wounded, while others were restoring the city.
Bibi Dong, in particular, was tirelessly managing everything alongside Qian Renxue and Hu Liena. She oversaw every aspect of the reconstruction, almost personally handling all the post-war affairs.
However, one man was utterly despondent—Yu Xiaogang.
During the war, he had been placed under house arrest by Bibi Dong, but in the chaos, he was forgotten.
Now, he sat alone beside the Clear Sky Hammer that Tang San had left behind, murmuring to himself, filled with regret and despair.
His lifelong ambitions had crumbled into dust. With no allies and no purpose, he simply sat there, lost in madness.
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