The genius of Naruto is a bit ordinary.

"Shiba-to?"

Soul Society, Xia Li recited this name, but unfortunately he didn't have much reaction to this name.

If you are familiar with the plot of Bleach, then you definitely know this person. Even if you are not very familiar with him, you will be familiar with this surname.

Unfortunately, Xia Li was not very familiar with the Grim Reaper, and after so many years, he had forgotten it completely.

"here it is……"

Xia Li looked around and found that he seemed to be on a rather shabby street. The clothes worn by the people passing by were also of poor quality, made of linen.

The pedestrians on the street seemed to have become accustomed to the sudden appearance of souls like Xia Li, and did not show any surprise at all.

At this time, a rather enthusiastic and strong man came up to Xia Li.

"New here?"

"Yes." Xia Li nodded.

"Then follow me, this is Rukongai West District 56." The man gave a brief introduction to the situation here. Basically all souls will come to Rukongai after being buried.

Generally speaking, which area you go to depends on luck. The closer the area is to the front, the better the public security is. The further back...

The public security is naturally worse, and the 56th district where Xia Li appeared is a relatively backward area. Although there are dozens of areas below, there is no need to compare the worst.

Xia Li followed the man and nodded, then asked curiously, "Where are we going now?"

"Of course, you should go to the elder of District 56. He still has some prestige in District 56. If you are lucky, he will arrange a job for you that will allow you to live here or start a new family." The man replied.

"Re-establish a family?" Xia Li was a little surprised.

“Yes, there is actually no need to feel sad about what happened in your previous life. After all, if you live in Soul Society, your memories of your previous life will not be retained for too long...so this is actually equivalent to your new life.” said the man.

"Will the memory... also disappear?" Xia Li continued to ask.

“I’m not really sure. Anyway, I can’t remember any of my memories before I died. I’ve asked people around me before, and they are in the same situation as me. They can only remember the memories after coming to Soul Society. So I guess that after coming to Soul Society, the memories of my previous life will slowly disappear.” The man scratched his head and replied.

"Well, very good reasoning." Xia Li also nodded.

After hearing this, the man laughed triumphantly twice, then came to a somewhat shabby house and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" An old voice came from inside the room.

"It's me, Xiaoshi. A newcomer came to our district today, and I brought him here." The sturdy man named Xiaoshi shouted loudly.

"Oh...wait a moment."

After a long time, the door opened and an old man who was about 70 or 80 years old walked out. He was indeed quite old.

"This is the newcomer, right?" The old man's eyes fell on Xia Li.

"Yes, I'm Xia Li from Shendaochuan. I was just brought here by a death god today." Xia Li said.

"Well, soul burial is good. It doesn't matter as long as it's soul burial..." the old man said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xia Li was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "Is there anyone who can come to this afterlife without going through soul burial?"

"Of course there is, and it is an ominous symbol." The old man just said a little and then said nothing more.

At this time, the sturdy man said, "I have already delivered the person. I will leave first. I still need to make money to support my family. Old man, take care of yourself. Newcomer, stay alive."

"Thank you very much for your help." Xia Li also expressed his gratitude.

"You're welcome." The man waved his hand and left.

After the man left, the old man also walked into the house, and Xia Li naturally followed him.

"Well, at this time... it's a bit troublesome. It seems that no family is missing a family member." The old man said to himself.

"I don't think I need to make any arrangements for my family." Xia Li said at this time.

"That won't work. There's plenty of time in Soul Society. It would be too lonely if you were alone." The old man directly rejected Xia Li's idea.

"Actually, the Grim Reaper who buried my soul gave me some advice during the burial." Xia Li was a little helpless, and then brought up the name of the Grim Reaper.

Sure enough, after hearing Xia Li's words, the old man's eyes widened. It was also the first time he heard that the God of Death would give advice to others during soul burial.

"Tell me about it?" The old man was a little suspicious, feeling that Xia Li was lying.

"The other party said that the Maou Spiritual Academy will start recruiting students soon and asked me not to miss it." Xia Li told the old man exactly what Shiba Tou said.

"Main Academy of the Spiritual Arts?!" The old man opened his eyes wide, then looked at Xia Li, believing it mostly in his heart. After all, how could a newcomer know about Maou Academy of the Spiritual Arts? It would only be reasonable to know it from the god of death.

"Come to think of it, it's true that the Maou Spiritual Academy is going to start testing talents. Your talent..." The old man looked at Xia Li. Since the other party could be given advice by the god of death, then Xia Li's talent should be very good.

"It should be pretty good, right?" Xia Li said in a puzzled voice, and then a ball of light composed of spiritual power slowly condensed in his hand.

"Hmm..." The old man came a little closer to Xia Li, stared at the ball of light in Xia Li's hand with his cloudy eyes, and said, "I see. No wonder you are favored by the God of Death."

At this time, Xia Li also took back the light ball.

"In that case, you can stay at my house for two days. In two days, the test for the Maou Spiritual Academy will begin. As long as you pass, you can live your whole life in the Maou Spiritual Academy." The old man said with a little envy.

When he was young, he had thought about entering the Shinō Academy, but unfortunately...

The old man doesn't have good talent, so he can only waste his whole life.

"Then, thank you for bothering me." Xia Li did not refuse.

After agreeing, the old man originally wanted to take Xia Li to that room, but... Xia Li still had something to ask at this time.

"Excuse me, can you introduce the Maou Academy to me? The Grim Reaper only told me not to miss the enrollment of the Maou Academy this time, but he didn't tell me what kind of school the Maou Academy is." Xia Li asked, scratching his head.

"Of course." The old man also became interested at this time. After all, if a Grim Reaper appeared in their area, it would be quite an honorable thing. After all, it was very rare for a Grim Reaper to come out of the back area.

“In short, the Shinō Academy of Spiritual Arts is a school for training Shinigami. After you pass the entrance exam, you will be trained there. After being trained to a certain level, successful graduates will be able to join the legendary Gotei 13 and become a Shinigami who protects the Soul King.” As the old man spoke, a look of reverence appeared on his face.

In the perception of Soul Society, the Soul King is no different from a god, and becoming a god of death who protects the Soul King is undoubtedly a very glorious thing.

"The Gotei 13, the Soul King..." Xia Li actually still had many questions. The old man's explanation was too superficial, but...

Xia Li looked at the old man, but ultimately did not ask any further questions. This was probably all the other party knew.

Then, the old man prepared a somewhat shabby room for Xia Li. Xia Li naturally could not refuse, as he needed a quiet place to absorb spiritual energy.

In the real world, Xia Li closed the channel for absorbing spiritual energy in the middle of the journey because of the noise. Now that he has come to Soul Society...

Xia Li could feel that the concentration of spiritual energy here was completely incomparable to that in the real world, even...

Xia Li groped the walls around him. These walls could actually be said to be made of spiritual power.

The entire Soul Society is actually a world composed of spiritual power.

The souls here can always have sufficient spiritual power...

Therefore, this should make it much easier to test talent. If you don’t have talent, then you basically have no talent, and it will be difficult to develop it later.

"Interesting..." Xia Li withdrew his hand that was touching the wall, patted the dust off it, and then slightly opened up the channel he used to absorb spiritual energy.

Even in Soul Society, Xia Li didn't dare to open his full power like he did in the real world. Even here, if Xia Li let go, the noise would probably be huge.

In the world of Naruto, Xia Li showed his talent because he was more familiar with the plot there, and he dared to show his talent only after entering the school. After all, even in Naruto, the school can barely be considered a clean place.

But on the side of the God of Death, Xia Li was not sure about the direction of the plot, so it was not a good idea to attract the attention of those strong men in Soul Society right from the start.

The power Xia Li can exert now is limited, so it is better not to be too presumptuous.

Xia Li remembered that those powerful beings seemed to be... the captain?

Captain, vice-captain, etc., and Zanpakutō, Bankai, Shikai...

These Xia Li probably have to start from scratch to figure out this information.

At this moment, a space wave suddenly appeared around Xia Li, and then a petite and cute figure appeared on Xia Li's shoulder, licking Xia Li's cheek.

Xia Li teased the moon elf for a while, then said jokingly, "Listen to the old man, you are a symbol of bad luck in Soul Society."

The Moon Elf came to Soul Society but did not undergo soul burial.

"Gulala~" The moon elf said coquettishly with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Remember not to come out of the space when someone comes. I will think of a reasonable way for you to appear later." Xia Li said as he stroked the moon elf's body, feeling the still soft touch of the moon elf's hair.

The moon elf nodded obediently.

Xia Li also sat down cross-legged at this time. He not only needed to absorb spiritual power to fill his own gaps, but also needed to carefully sense the special features of this power.

Just like this, Xia Li was "cultivating", and two days passed quickly.

Xia Li also felt a little emotional at this time. His soul was indeed strong enough. Until now, it had not been filled up and his spiritual power was still rising.

However, with Xia Li's control ability, it is very easy to suppress these spiritual powers so that they do not reveal their aura.

At this moment, Xia Li had followed the old man with a ruddy face to a relatively magnificent academy. Many people had gathered here, some in tattered clothes, while others were dressed in rich clothes.

But the same thing is that they are all here for the test.

"Come on, I believe you can pass!" The old man was also encouraging Xia Li at this time. If a god of death walked out of his area, it would be a very face-saving thing to tell others about it.

Even though Xia Li had only been in their area for less than three days, who could deny that Xia Li was from District 56 of Rukongai?

"I'll try my best." Xia Li said as he glanced to the other side, where there were two young boys and girls in shabby clothes.

Xia Li paid attention to the other party not for any other reason but because he was a little familiar with them, and those who made Xia Li a little familiar were probably the more important characters in Death.

The ordinary character Xia Li can't remember it at all...

Just like Xia Li still remembers that the protagonist of this anime is Ichigo Kurosaki and the heroine is Rukia.

"Rukia?" Xia Li looked at the shorter girl, and then looked at the red-haired man next to Rukia with some confusion. So are they childhood sweethearts?

So, Xia Li seemed to remember that the hero and heroine of Death didn't seem to be together...

By the way, the heroine who didn’t end up with the hero…is she still the heroine?

While Xia Li was thinking about this question, the test of the Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts began. It was presided over by the Shinigami. Those people were dressed the same as Shiba Toshi that Xia Li had seen before, and there was no distinction between men's and women's samurai costumes.

The entrance test is actually very simple. After all, they cannot expect those who have not yet enrolled to master any abilities.

Skills like slashing, hand-fighting, instant movement, and ghost arts can only be learned after entering school.

Therefore, this test is just to test the spiritual power strength of these people, to see if they have the talent to absorb spiritual power and become the god of death.

Although every soul actually has a certain amount of spiritual power, generally speaking, most souls are unable to control the spiritual power in their bodies, and the strength of the spiritual power is also very low.

So this test may seem simple, but it can eliminate most people.

And because it is very simple and direct, this test is also very fair. No matter who you are, if you don't have talent, you cannot enter the Maou Spiritual Academy to study.

Since there were many people who needed to be tested, the test was not conducted individually. Xia Li also had time to observe the spiritual power strength of those who passed and those who failed.

When it was Xia Li's turn, Xia Li simply stretched out his hand, and a ball of spiritual power similar to that of the red-haired boy condensed in his hand.

The Grim Reaper in charge of the detection looked at the ball of spiritual power in front of him and spoke in a flat tone.

"Excellent, next one."