I Am the Southern Town's Spirit-Suppressing General, Slaying the Crown Prince from the Start!

Nan Lu gets splashed in the face with a cup of wine by the crown prince, and directly inherits the title of Soul-Suppressing General! From now on, he takes charge of every injustice in the world! He won't tolerate even a speck of dust in his eyes!

After inheriting the Southern Soul-Suppressing General's legacy, as long as you're in the southern region of the world, your cultivation and every other ability stat will skyrocket. Become the true top dog of the south!

Open a military academy in the south, where all sorts of riffraff are welcome. Once they arrive, he'll teach them! Every dream deserves a boost!

Goofy disciple: Master, if you stab yourself fatally while advancing your soul, then get rescued, you'll rise three levels in a row! If they can't save you, you just kick the bucket~

Genius disciple: Master, give me the book. I'll write down my insights, and then you can study it properly too.

Strategist disciple: No matter how strong you are, it's better to set up my traps first! Master, let's tear down the academy and rebuild it! I'll design a trap at every step, then bury a whole minefield underneath!

Rogue cultivator: The Southern Lu disciples have all advanced three levels again?

What the heck? The Southern Lu disciples are blindfolded, challenging the strongest spirit cultivators in the Heavenly Secrets Tower again?

What? They're the only ones crazy enough to use the outside army for target practice?

And what else? The average person has ten wives, and one of them is my junior sister? You bastard, say that again if you've got the guts!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.