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Chapter 1715 What's the difference between this and repeatedly taking pork out of the refrigera
Ye Nanxiao ultimately gave up on capturing that slippery Huo Gua.
This guy has evolved; he's as slippery as a loach.
He went to the teaching area to take a look, and then ran to the laboratory to take a look.
Everything is on track, and with the Spirit Pagoda under the watchful eye of the dimensional spirit, coupled with its prestige, no one will dare to attack the Spirit Pagoda in the short term.
After wandering around for a while, he carried two small jugs of wine and came to the golden tree.
"Old Mu, I'm back again."
Ye Nanxiao found an open space, placed the two small wine pots in front of him, and took the small wine cups off the mouths of the pots.
The dense branches and leaves of the golden tree swayed gently in the wind, making a pleasant rustling sound.
Ye Nanxiao poured two glasses of wine, then placed one of them on a piece of tree root.
He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and activated his soul magic.
A faint gray mist condensed into a rope, which wrapped around a small section of the golden tree's branch.
In that instant, he sensed the Golden Tree's emotions.
Calmness is the current mood of Golden Tree.
Ye Nanxiao also heard some sounds coming from inside the Golden Tree.
The soul that Elder Mu sacrificed himself to retains some consciousness.
Ye Nanxiao entered the realm of soul vision and saw the same kind old man lying on a recliner, sunbathing in front of the Shrek boys' dormitory, just like before.
"Here you are, old man. It's been a long time since I've had a drink."
"It's just a small pot, drink it slowly."
Ye Nanxiao skillfully used soul magic to sort out the remaining essence of Elder Mu's soul.
The fusion with the Golden Tree had already allowed Elder Mu's soul to merge with the essence of the Golden Tree.
Although Ye Nanxiao had the ability to separate it, that would also damage the Golden Tree.
Moreover, Elder Mu stopped Ye Nanxiao from bringing him back to life.
He dedicated his life to Shrek Academy, and will eventually join many of his predecessors in the origin of the Golden Tree to witness the years of Shrek Academy and the growth of its students.
And finally, in warmth, their souls find peace and eternal rest.
His generation's mission has come to an end; the rest of the journey must be handed over to the successors who will take up the torch.
Ye Nanxiao also chose to respect Elder Mu's decision, but he would stay with Elder Mu until his consciousness truly entered a state of tranquility.
Each time soul magic was used to sort out Elder Mu's thoughts, it only made Elder Mu's consciousness flow more smoothly.
Ye Nanxiao would always tell Elder Mu about the changes that Shrek Academy and the outside world had undergone.
After finishing the pot of wine, Ye Nanxiao ended the soul magic.
He picked up the remaining flask of wine, turned around, and entered the Sea God's Pavilion inside the Golden Tree.
"Old man, that kid Huo stole all the stock from my wine cellar, but this wine is one I took from upstairs, so make do with it."
Elder Xuan put down his pen, flew over to Ye Nanxiao in a few steps, and snatched the small wine pot.
He opened the lid and took a sip; the aroma of the wine made him feel refreshed, as if every pore on his body had opened up.
"Great stuff, you've got a thoughtful touch!"
Elder Xuan lay down on the chair next to him and began to savor the taste in small sips.
"How's it going up there? Is the scenery as nice as it is here at the college? You probably can't find anyone to mooch meals from up there, can you? Look how great it is here at the college, the cafeteria is open 24/7."
Ye Nanxiao also found a chair and started to lounge around. He looked at the talkative Elder Xuan and immediately showed a look of disgust on his face.
"Twenty-four hours? Won't Teacher Lu complain about you? You old man, you just want me to stay longer. Give up! I'm not going to be in management!"
"Tsk, how could you think like that?"
"Would you be the college's mascot? Giving a speech in the square every day? Otherwise, it wouldn't be worthy of your professorship!"
"No way! I accepted doing the work upstairs, but you expect me to do it again here? What am I even here for?!"
Old Master Xuan scoffed, "You dare not do any work up there?"
Are we expecting Xiao Tao to do the work?
Ye Nanxiao ignored Elder Xuan's slightly disdainful gaze, turned his head to look around, seemingly trying to pass the time.
Elder Xuan ignored Ye Nanxiao and returned to his seat to continue reviewing documents.
Ye Nanxiao will automatically refresh and go to other places after lying down for a while, so there's no need to pay attention to him.
What others didn't know was that Ye Nanxiao, who seemed to have returned peacefully, was still as busy as a spinning top in terms of his spiritual essence.
His primary duty as the ruler of the Douluo Continent was to keep track of any unusual activity across the continent in real time.
Small spatial patterns in the eastern sea, fluctuations in spatial channels over the northern snowfields, and the flow of primordial energy in major cities of the human world.
There was no earth-shattering divine might, only the quiet, day-to-day protection; this was his daily routine as the ruler of the plane.
"Why hasn't Tang San been jumping around lately? It feels strange."
Ye Nanxiao's consciousness separated a portion and stepped into the spatial dimension.
On the Douluo Continent, two figures stood silently, none other than Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi.
Beibei turned his head and sensed Ye Nanxiao's "login".
"Oh, you're back."
"Hmm, what's been going on with those two lately?"
"After another night of secretly absorbing energy from the abyss world, the ferocity in Tang San's power has intensified."
Xu Sanshi's gaze was indifferent as he quietly looked down at the hypocritical figure below the barrier, his tone completely calm.
Beibei nodded slightly, her eyes calm. "He disguised himself very well. If it weren't for the permissions you gave us, we might not have been able to detect the energy flow beneath the spatial turbulence."
Ye Nanxiao walked over and took a look, then laughed.
Tang San, dressed in a simple long robe, stood beneath the dimensional barrier, seemingly working diligently day and night to guard the dimensional gap and repair spatial rifts. In reality, he was using the spatial turbulence to draw energy from the abyss world.
Streams of abyssal energy flowed past Tang San along small or medium-sized spatial turbulence, or were flung away by him.
Each time he made contact, he would leave behind a significant amount of abyssal energy on his hands.
"What's the difference between this and repeatedly taking pork out of the refrigerator? It's just trying to get the fat off the meat! That's such a low-level tactic!"
Ye Nanxiao then turned to the other side, focusing his attention on the other end of the spatial passage.
In the boundless darkness, a Holy Lord of the Abyss sat quietly on his throne, his thoughts flowing through the energy of the abyss and transmitting to all realms above and below.
"The energy in the Abyss World is insufficient, so the Abyss Saint King has begun to reach outwards, extracting the energy carried within by shattering spatial turbulence, and is also attempting to open other spatial channels to capture the coordinates of other smaller worlds."
Bei Bei raised his hand and pointed, condensing the criminal diary he had kept of Tang San.
Ye Nanxiao quickly reviewed it.
It absorbs the energy of the stellar decay and spatial turbulence drifting through the void of the universe.
Like salvaging a pile of floating logs from the ocean.
"He was forced to come up with this kind of solution."
"But this is fine too. When the Crimson Domain is drawn in, he'll be the professional henchman wielding the first strike." (End of Chapter)