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Chapter 46 Yu Tianheng's Jealousy Surges
Yu Tianheng stood there, watching the two figures walk away, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
His gloomy gaze was fixed on Chu Xinghe, as if trying to see through the intentions of this suddenly appearing boy.
Feeling the piercing gaze behind him, Chu Xinghe smiled, a barely perceptible curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He deliberately slowed his pace, maintaining a distance from Dugu Yan that was neither too close nor too distant.
"Senior, who was that just now...?"
"Yu Tianheng, from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family." Dugu Yan's tone was casual, but a complex look flashed in her eyes. "He's one of my suitors, I suppose."
Chu Xinghe then revealed a surprised and disappointed expression: "So, senior already has..."
"Oh dear, what are you thinking!" Dugu Yan gently punched his shoulder and scolded him, "There's nothing between me and him."
This interaction, witnessed by Yu Tianheng from afar, made his expression even more unpleasant.
Chu Xinghe took everything in, and sneered inwardly: It seems that this Dugu Yan will be the best breakthrough for him to get close to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.
However, this matter cannot be rushed; we must proceed gradually.
He adjusted his expression and put on a sincere smile: "Senior, could you tell me about the rules of the college?"
Dugu Yan readily agreed and enthusiastically introduced him to the man.
"Students at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy are divided into three levels: those who have just enrolled or whose soul power has not reached level 25 belong to the 'Tianwei Level'; those who are level 25 to 30 belong to the 'Tianzhi Level'; and those who are level 30 or above can reach the highest 'Tiandou Level'."
"As for teachers, the grading standards are even higher," she continued. "Only those with a soul power level of 40 are qualified to teach. Those with a soul power level of 40 to 50 are considered Heavenly Micro-level teachers, those with a soul power level of 50 to 60 are considered Heavenly Supreme-level teachers, and those who are stronger than 60 are ranked as Heavenly Dou-level teachers."
"The academy is directly under the royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire. The nominal dean is the current Heaven Dou Emperor. Therefore, there is no dean position in the academy. Instead, a 'teaching committee' composed of three highly respected Heaven Dou-level teachers is in charge of the academy's affairs. Important decisions must be reported to the royal family for approval."
"Currently, the three elders of the Education Committee are all Soul Douluo of level 80 or above, and there are as many as eight Heavenly Dou level teachers. The strength of the teaching staff is hard to find even in the entire empire."
Listening to her story, Chu Xinghe felt increasingly alarmed.
The Heavenly Battle Royal Academy is indeed deeply rooted, far surpassing Shrek Academy.
"Junior, what level is your soul power now?" Dugu Yan blinked her bright eyes and asked curiously as she leaned closer.
Chu Xinghe lowered his head, feigning embarrassment, his fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of his clothes: "Level 24... still a bit short of level 25."
His voice trailed off, as if he were deeply ashamed of his achievement.
"Level 24?!" Dugu Yan exclaimed in surprise, her red lips slightly parted. "It's only been four months since we last met!"
She clearly remembered that when they last met in Sunset Forest, she had just broken through to level 30, while the boy in front of her was only level 20.
Chu Xinghe sighed softly, his eyelids lowered: "As expected... I'm still improving too slowly, I'm no match for my senior's eyes at all."
His voice carried just the right amount of disappointment, as if he had been hurt by Dugu Yan's words.
"How could that be!" Dugu Yan hurriedly waved her hand, her long purple hair swaying gently with the movement. "I'm just surprised by how fast you've cultivated! Jumping four levels in four months, this talent is simply..."
She suddenly realized her lapse in composure and quickly pursed her lips, but the amazement in her eyes was impossible to hide.
As if greatly encouraged, Chu Xinghe suddenly grabbed Dugu Yan's soft hand excitedly: "Really? Senior, you...you acknowledge my efforts?"
His palms were warm and strong, and his fingertips had calluses from years of practice, yet they were surprisingly reassuring.
Dugu Yan was caught off guard and was completely stunned.
She then realized that in just a few months, the slightly thin boy had grown quite a bit taller, and now, when he looked at her eye to eye, his deep, ink-black eyes were right in front of her.
Although Chu Xinghe's appearance was not stunning, his well-defined features and ever-smiling eyes made him far superior to Yu Tianheng's plain face.
What made her heart race even faster was the warmth emanating from their touching palms and the intoxicating masculine aura emanating from him, which caused the tips of her ears to involuntarily flush red.
"presumptuous!"
A furious shout exploded like a thunderclap.
Yu Tianheng rushed forward and roughly separated the two.
His face was terribly gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was almost tangible: "Boy, men and women shouldn't touch each other, don't you know the rules?"
Chu Xinghe calmly took a half step back, first giving Dugu Yan an apologetic smile: "Senior, I'm really sorry, I couldn't control myself just now."
His apology was sincere and appropriate, a stark contrast to Yu Tianheng's rudeness.
"N-nothing..." Dugu Yan came back to her senses, her face still flushed.
When she turned to glare at Yu Tianheng, her eyes instantly turned cold: "Yu Tianheng, it's none of your business!"
Once upon a time, she still held some goodwill towards this heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.
After all, in the world of Soul Masters, strength and family background are the best passports.
But at this moment, looking at the other person's unremarkable face and rude behavior, that bit of goodwill had long since vanished.
"Junior, let's go." Dugu Yan took Chu Xinghe's hand and her voice softened instantly. "I'll take you to the assessment office."
Compared to Yu Tianheng, who only knew how to flaunt his family background, this talented yet humble and polite junior was clearly more pleasing to her.
Chu Xinghe bowed slightly: "Thank you for your trouble, senior."
As he turned around, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The plan is progressing steadily as expected.
The fiery gaze from Yu Tianheng behind him only added to his delight.
Be jealous, be angry, that's what will make you lose your mind and make mistakes.
Dugu Yan led Chu Xinghe through the bustling crowd to the assessment area of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.
"This is where the new student assessment is held," Dugu Yan explained, pointing ahead, her long purple hair fluttering in the wind.
She deliberately slowed her pace and walked side by side with Chu Xinghe.
Not far away, Yu Tianheng followed closely behind with a gloomy face, like an inescapable shadow.
"The assessment consists of two parts." Dugu Yan leaned close to Chu Xinghe's ear and breathed softly, "The first part is the soul power test and martial soul registration."
Her slender fingers gently traced the assessment process sheet. "As long as your soul power reaches level 22 and your martial soul isn't too bad, such as a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass that has no combat power, you can basically pass the test."
Chu Xinghe nodded thoughtfully, but his gaze inadvertently swept over the high platform in the distance.
Seated there was an elderly man with white hair and beard, who was the chief examiner for this assessment, Zhilin, the third seat of the Education Committee.
Although the old man closed his eyes to rest, his body faintly emanated a soul power fluctuation that made people's hearts tremble.
"The second test is personally overseen by Senior Zhilin," Dugu Yan explained, following his gaze, her voice unconsciously lowering. "His Heavenly Star Vine Martial Soul is a top-tier control-type, and he is also an 83rd-level Soul Douluo."
At this point, she sighed softly, "Our academy did not perform well in the last Advanced Academy Soul Master Competition. We not only lost to Martial Soul Academy, but also to Star Luo Royal Academy, so this assessment is exceptionally strict."
Chu Xinghe could sense her disappointment; it seemed that the defeat in the last competition had greatly affected the students of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.
"The examiners will release soul power pressure equivalent to the examinee's own soul power level. If you can withstand it for three minutes, you will pass. The examiners are all at least Soul King level experts."
Dugu Yan released her grip, then suddenly smiled slyly, "However... if the performance is exceptionally outstanding..."
She deliberately dragged out her words, her red lips almost touching Chu Xinghe's earlobe, "Maybe we can be assigned to the same class."
This intimate gesture caused Yu Tianheng, who was not far away, to clench his fist tightly, his knuckles making a crisp cracking sound.
A glint flashed in Chu Xinghe's eyes, followed by a sunny smile: "Don't worry, senior."
He deliberately raised his voice to make sure Yu Tianheng could hear him, saying, "In order to continue listening to my senior's teachings, I will do my best."
Dugu Yan covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes full of admiration.
Meanwhile, Yu Tianheng, who was in the distance, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, with faint flashes of lightning around him.
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Chapter 47 Special Training Class
Chu Xinghe straightened his clothes and walked steadily toward the testing area.
His back was as straight as a pine tree, outlining a long silhouette in the sunlight.
Dugu Yan gazed at his figure, her eyes filled with curiosity. This junior always seemed to bring her surprises.
Yu Tianheng stared intently at Chu Xinghe's back, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.
Chu Xinghe followed the group forward slowly and soon arrived at the soul power testing platform.
The person in charge of the testing was an elderly man with white hair and beard, and the badge on his chest indicated that he was a Soul Emperor.
"Give me your hand," the old man said without looking up.
Chu Xinghe extended his right hand as instructed.
The old man's withered fingers gently pinched his wrist bone, then suddenly stopped, a glint of light flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"Hmm?" The old man made a puzzled sound. This time, he used both hands to repeatedly feel Chu Xinghe's wrists and knuckles.
As the examination progressed, the wrinkles on the old man's face gradually smoothed out, replaced by an undisguised look of surprise.
"You're only ten years old?" the old man asked in a low voice, his eyes gleaming with disbelief.
Chu Xinghe nodded slightly: "Yes, teacher."
The old man took a deep breath, trying to calm his agitated emotions: "Release your martial spirit."
Chu Xinghe circulated his soul power, and in an instant, orange light burst forth from his body.
His hands transformed into sharp beast claws, and fine orange dragon scale patterns appeared on his arms, with faint dragon roars echoing in the air.
"This is..." The old man squinted, carefully examining this unprecedented martial soul, "A mutated martial soul?"
"Yes, my martial soul is Agumon," Chu Xinghe explained. "My parents are ordinary people, so this must be the result of a martial soul mutation."
The old man suddenly reached out and touched the dragon scale patterns, feeling a burning heat at his fingertips.
He nodded thoughtfully: "Interesting... This martial spirit contains pure dragon blood."
The trainees around the testing station all cast curious glances, and even Zhilin, who was resting with his eyes closed not far away, slightly opened his eyes.
"Young man," the old man suddenly lowered his voice, his wrinkles smoothing out, "do your best later."
He added meaningfully, "There might be unexpected gains."
Chu Xinghe pretended to be flattered, but he already knew what was going on.
First it was Dugu Yan's hint, and now it's this examiner's reminder. It seems that the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy truly values outstanding students.
The old man watched Chu Xinghe's departing figure and couldn't help but stroke his beard again.
A ten-year-old level 24 Great Soul Master with a mutated dragon-type martial soul—such talent would likely overshadow even the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
He was already looking forward to seeing Zhilin's expression when he saw the boy.
...
Chu Xinghe walked slowly toward the second assessment area, when he suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure in the crowd: Yun Wuyai from Tianling Academy.
The other party had obviously spotted him as well, and a fighting spirit immediately ignited in their eyes.
"Chu Xinghe!" Yun Wuyai stepped forward to block his path, sneering, "I've finally waited for you. This time at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, I'll make you taste the bitterness of defeat!"
Chu Xinghe sighed softly, his tone tinged with helplessness: "Brother Wuya, have you made a mistake again?"
He leaned down slightly and looked directly into the other person's eyes: "I've never considered you an opponent. Your wishful thinking is really bothering me."
"You!" Yun Wuyai's face flushed red instantly, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. "Stop being so arrogant! I've been training day and night for the past few months, just waiting for this day to avenge myself!"
"Oh?" Chu Xinghe raised an eyebrow, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the weather: "Then I'll wait and see."
This nonchalant attitude thoroughly enraged Yun Wuyai.
Just as he was about to lash out, a teacher from the Heavenly Dou Academy shouted, "Yun Wuyai, step forward for the assessment!"
The onlookers whispered among themselves: "Why is he being tested alone? Weren't they usually in groups of five?"
The teacher in charge of the assessment explained without looking up, "He's fifteen years old and has level twenty-six soul power. If you have that talent, you can also enjoy special treatment."
The candidate who asked the question was immediately speechless. His soul power was only level 23 at the age of eighteen, which was indeed far inferior to that of the other party.
Chu Xinghe was also taken aback upon hearing this. He hadn't expected that this guy who always liked to cause him trouble was actually a true genius.
Unfortunately... He looked at Yun Wuyai's angry back and shook his head slightly: "His talent is good, but his brain isn't very good. He just keeps staring at me."
He straightened his clothes, and his gaze became profound again.
The assessment is about to begin. It's time to show the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy what a true genius is.
...
Yun Wuyai strode confidently to the center of the assessment area, his gaze fixed firmly on the high platform.
Zhilin, one of the three chairmen of the Education Committee, sat upright on a gilded chair, his eight spirit rings faintly visible around him, radiating a suffocating pressure.
On the open ground in front of him, five Soul King level examiners stood solemnly, but Zhilin personally raised his hand to indicate that he would personally preside over the assessment.
"Level 26 Soul Power Pressure." Zhi Lin's aged voice rang out, and at the same time, an invisible wave of soul power surged toward Yun Wuyai like a tide.
The students watching from the sidelines involuntarily held their breath.
In the world of Soul Masters, there is a generally accepted standard: it is already rare for a low-level Soul Master to withstand the pressure of Soul Power equivalent to two-thirds of their own level; if they can persist until the pressure reaches the level of their own Soul Power, it proves that their willpower is far beyond that of ordinary people.
At this moment, facing the pressure of a level 26 soul force, Yun Wuyai remained completely still, without even frowning.
A hint of approval flashed in Zhilin's eyes; such a performance truly deserved the title of "genius."
"Level 27."
"Level 28."
As the pressure gradually increased, fine beads of sweat began to appear on Yun Wuyai's forehead.
He suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Star Spear, appear!"
A long spear, shimmering with starlight, materialized in his hand, its tip deeply embedded in the ground, supporting his swaying body.
"Level 29."
Level 30!
When the pressure broke through the level 30 mark, Yun Wuyai finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to his knees, the Star Spear humming under the strain.
Zhi Lin withdrew his oppressive aura at the opportune moment and turned to the crowd, saying, "Qin Ming, you will test his combat ability."
Among the five Soul Kings, a young man stepped forward; he was none other than Qin Ming, who was thirty-one years old.
As an outstanding graduate of Shrek Academy, his Fiery Wolf Martial Soul is renowned among Soul Kings.
After a brief exchange, Qin Ming stopped, satisfied: "Quick reflexes, solid moves, and a combat level that is top-notch among those of the same level."
"Congratulations." Qin Ming patted Yun Wuyai on the shoulder. "You have qualified to enter the Heaven Dou Royal Team's special training class."
A gasp of amazement immediately erupted from the sidelines.
This special training class is a special class set up by the Heaven Dou Royal Academy for the Advanced Academy Soul Master Competition, and only recruits elite students under the age of 20 with a soul power of level 25 or above.
Among them were even Soul Masters of level 30 or above, like Dugu Yan, but the total number was only about twenty.
Over the next year or two, these individuals will go through a brutal elimination tournament to ultimately select two teams to represent the academy in the competition.
The team will receive the academy's full support and training, with the goal of winning the championship.
The second team will also receive unprecedented resource support, determined to avenge their previous defeat in the next All-Continent Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies.
Yun Wuyai wiped the sweat from his forehead, his gaze unconsciously searching for Chu Xinghe's figure, as if he wanted to show off his outstanding achievements to him.
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Chapter 48 The Shocking Assessment
Chu Xinghe stood in the crowd, taking in the entire assessment process.
When he heard the words "Tian Dou Royal Team Special Training Class", a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.
So this is what Dugu Yan was implying.
"If I could get into the special training class..." Chu Xinghe's lips curled up slightly, and the image of spending time with Dugu Yan flashed through his mind.
As for the possibility of failing the assessment?
He hadn't even considered it.
If even Yun Wuyai, that loser who always loves to provoke others, can be selected, how could he possibly have any problems?
On the high platform, Zhilin was reviewing the list of candidates for assessment.
When he saw the three characters "Chu Xinghe", his old eyes, which had seen countless people, suddenly narrowed.
"Ten years old... a level 24 Great Soul Master..." Zhi Lin tapped the name list lightly with his fingers, his voice tinged with surprise, "The Martial Soul Agumon has been detected to contain dragon bloodline..."
The old man looked up at the tall figure below the field, stroking his beard thoughtfully.
With his experience, he could naturally see the extraordinary qualities of this young man.
If properly nurtured, they will surely become invaluable talents in the future.
"At least I can get into the second team." Zhilin muttered to himself, then raised his voice: "Chu Xinghe, step forward for the assessment!"
The sudden roll call caused a stir on the sidelines.
According to the usual procedure, Chu Xinghe should have participated in the assessment in one of the later batches.
But at this moment, everyone realized that this seemingly ordinary boy probably had extraordinary talent.
Chu Xinghe walked calmly to the center of the field, his clothes swaying gently in the breeze.
Beneath his seemingly calm exterior, his mind was racing: since Soul Douluo Zhilin had made an exception and was given an early assessment, he must be trying to verify his potential firsthand…
This assessment will be a crucial step in his plan.
On the high platform, Zhilin's aged yet profound gaze locked onto the young man in the arena like that of a hawk.
He spoke slowly, "Chu Xinghe, are you ready?"
Chu Xinghe took a deep breath, feeling the various gazes directed at him from all around.
There was curiosity, there was skepticism, and even more of a mocking wait to see the joke.
He bowed slightly and clasped his hands in greeting: "The student is ready."
"This kid's pretty good at putting on an act," someone in the crowd muttered.
"I heard he's only ten years old? Is he lying about his age?"
"Shh—it was personally tested by faculty members; how could it be fake?"
Zhilin's wide sleeves fluttered without wind, and visible ripples suddenly appeared in the air around him.
Chu Xinghe suddenly felt as if the air around him had solidified into a tangible form, and a powerful surge of soul force came from all directions like a tide, imprisoning his entire body.
"Is this the pressure of a Contra-level being..." Chu Xinghe thought to himself, while secretly circulating his soul power to resist.
As he expected, although the pressure was strong, it was still within his tolerance range.
"Hmm?" Zhilin raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He deliberately unleashed a level 26 aura right from the start, wanting to give this exceptionally talented young man a taste of his power.
But the boy in front of him didn't even frown, let alone release his martial spirit.
"Interesting." Zhilin's lips curled up slightly, his voice remaining calm: "Level 27."
The pressure increased sharply, but Chu Xinghe still stood up straight, and his breathing remained undisturbed.
He even secretly compared it to Dugu Bo's, thinking, "It's far inferior to the oppressive aura of that old poisoner..."
Recalling the experience of being suppressed by Dugu Bo's soul power in Sunset Forest, the pressure in front of him was nothing compared to this.
Zhilin was even more surprised.
He has taught for decades and has seen countless geniuses, but very few can withstand pressure from opponents of higher levels without releasing their martial spirit.
What's even more remarkable is that the boy's soul power fluctuations are exceptionally solid, completely lacking the superficiality that comes with forcibly increasing his level.
"Level 28!"
This time, the fluctuations in soul power in the air were so intense that they caused visible distortions.
Chu Xinghe finally showed a pained expression, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He no longer dared to be arrogant, and shouted in a low voice: "Martial Soul Possession!"
In an instant, orange light burst forth like the rising sun.
His hands transformed into sharp dragon claws, each finger gleaming with a metallic sheen.
His arms were covered with fine dragon scale patterns that shimmered with an eerie light in the sunlight.
A clear, resonant dragon roar emanated from his throat, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
"This is... Dragon's Might?" Zhilin's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart was filled with shock.
He originally thought that the so-called "dragon bloodline" was only slightly tainted, but he never expected that it could produce such pure dragon might.
The previously heavy pressure immediately lessened considerably.
Chu Xinghe stretched his neck, making a "crackling" sound.
Zhi Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he continued to increase his pressure: "Level 29!"
Shockingly, Chu Xinghe actually started warming up under the pressure, twisting his waist, stretching his legs, and moving his wrists, as if this was not a rigorous test, but an ordinary morning exercise.
A gasp of surprise immediately erupted from the sidelines.
"Has this kid gone mad?"
"Just who is he?"
Dugu Yan stood at the front of the crowd, her purple eyes sparkling with a strange light.
Yu Tianheng, standing beside her, had a face so dark it looked like it could drip water, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.
Level 30!
This time, Chu Xinghe finally got serious.
His muscles were taut, his eyes were piercing, and his legs were slightly apart, giving him a stable and unwavering stance.
A careful observer would notice that his feet were already more than half an inch deep in the hard granite ground.
Zhilin's surprise gradually turned into delight.
As an educator, he knows best what is most important in the cultivation of a Soul Master.
It's not about blindly pursuing soul power levels, but about building a solid foundation.
The boy in front of me not only possessed pure soul power, but his foundation was also terrifyingly solid.
"Level 31!"
Pain began to wash over my entire body like a tidal wave.
Chu Xinghe felt his bones groaning under the strain, every muscle protesting.
But he gritted his teeth and persevered, encouraging himself in his heart: "Just a little longer... I'm going to be the man who becomes the King of Gods..."
"Level 32!"
Chu Xinghe's legs finally gave way and began to bend slightly.
The veins on his forehead bulged, and sweat poured down like rain, forming a small puddle on the ground.
Just as Zhilin was about to stop, a sudden change occurred!
"Dragon's Wrath!"
A dazzling golden light burst forth from Chu Xinghe's body, and his figure seemed to grow taller.
His previously bent legs straightened again, and an indomitable fighting spirit ignited in his eyes. "Hold on, body!"
Although Zhilin didn't understand what had happened, as a powerful person, he could sense the sudden surge of energy within Chu Xinghe's body.
This piqued his interest: "Level 33! Level 34! Level 35!"
Each increase in pressure level was like a small mountain pressing down on Chu Xinghe's back.
When the pressure reached level thirty-five, his face turned red, and the blood vessels all over his body were clearly visible, as if they might burst at any moment.
"Enough!" Zhilin abruptly withdrew his hand, and the oppressive aura instantly dissipated.
"Phew—" Chu Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on one knee, and gasped for breath.
His clothes were completely soaked with sweat, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.
The entire room fell silent.
Everyone was so shocked by this extraordinary assessment that they were speechless.
Zhilin stood up abruptly, his usually calm voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Chu Xinghe, come with me."
He then said to Qin Ming, "You will preside over the next assessment. I will take him to see the chief."
Qin Ming's pupils contracted slightly. As a teacher at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, he knew all too well the weight of those words.
The chief of the Education Committee, Meng Shenji, is a level 86 Soul Douluo, and he is usually elusive and rarely seen.
The fact that this young man could cause Senior Zhilin to lose his composure so much, even alarming the Chief, can only mean that his performance was truly astonishing.
Chu Xinghe struggled to his feet, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He knew that his performance had exceeded expectations and that the plan was progressing smoothly.
In the crowd, Yun Wuyai's face was ashen. Although the specific details were unclear, Zhilin's attitude spoke volumes.
Once again, he was completely defeated by Chu Xinghe.
"Damn it!" Yun Wuyai slammed his fist into the stone pillar beside him, his knuckles bleeding but he didn't even notice.
He stared intently at Chu Xinghe's departing figure, his eyes burning with jealousy: "Just wait, one day I will defeat you with my own hands."
Dugu Yan watched Chu Xinghe's departing figure, her purple eyes gleaming with an unusual light. She murmured to herself, "It seems Grandpa was right, this kid... is indeed not simple."
Yu Tianheng saw all of this, and the sinister look in his eyes grew even stronger.
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Chapter 49 The Education Committee's Review
Walking through the lush, tree-lined path, Zhilin led Chu Xinghe toward the Education Committee.
"Tell me about your situation." Zhilin slowed his pace, his aged voice carrying a hint of inquiry. "What level of innate soul power do you have?"
Chu Xinghe's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly, "Level three."
"Level three?" Zhilin suddenly stopped in his tracks, his white eyebrows raised high, his face filled with disbelief.
He turned around and scrutinized the boy in front of him, as if trying to get to know him again. "Are you sure it's Level 3?"
Chu Xinghe gave a bitter smile: "It was indeed level three. At the time, the deacon of the Spirit Hall even said that I would probably never achieve great things in my life."
Zhilin stroked his beard thoughtfully, his eyes gleaming with contemplation.
This is simply against common sense. A person with innate level 3 soul power can reach level 24 soul power at the age of ten.
Even the direct descendants of major sects, with abundant resources, would find it difficult to achieve such a cultivation speed.
"My martial spirit underwent a second mutation at level ten," Chu Xinghe explained calmly. "After that mutation, not only did my cultivation speed advance by leaps and bounds, but my combat ability also improved significantly."
"Secondary mutation!" Zhi Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his withered fingers unconsciously tightened, almost pulling out a few whiskers.
As a member of the teaching committee of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, having witnessed countless students' martial souls, he naturally knew the rarity of such a case. "No wonder...no wonder..."
The two continued on their way, passing through a medicinal garden filled with exotic flowers and herbs.
Amidst the rich fragrance, Zhilin suddenly asked, "The dragon bloodline in your martial soul, is that what brought about by that mutation?"
"Yes." Chu Xinghe nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then added as if he had made up his mind: "Senior, I have a feeling… when my soul power reaches level 30, my martial soul may evolve again."
"What?!" Zhilin turned around abruptly, his voice trembling with excitement.
He unconsciously gripped Chu Xinghe's shoulders, his eyes flashing with a chilling light. "Are you sure? Is there any basis for this premonition?"
Chu Xinghe was startled by the old man's reaction, but still nodded firmly: "Every time I reach a bottleneck in my cultivation, I can feel my martial spirit stirring, like... like a butterfly before it breaks out of its cocoon."
Zhilin released his grip and paced back and forth in place, his white beard moving without wind.
As a Contra-level powerhouse, he knew all too well what this meant. A martial soul capable of continuous evolution had virtually limitless potential!
"Good! Very good!" Zhi Lin suddenly burst into laughter. "Chu Xinghe, from today onwards, you will receive the highest level of training from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy! I want to see just how far your martial soul can evolve!"
Chu Xinghe promptly put on an "overwhelmed with gratitude" expression, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The plan is progressing even more smoothly than expected.
He glanced at the Education Commission building in the distance, which was faintly visible, and a subtle, unreadable meaning flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Zhilin was so engrossed in the joy of discovering the treasure that he didn't notice the fleeting glimpse of something unusual in the boy's eyes.
He patted Chu Xinghe on the shoulder, his tone more enthusiastic than ever before: "Come on, come with me to see the chief! This news will definitely surprise him!"
After passing through several courtyards, the two arrived at the Academic Committee in the center of the academy.
Although this magnificent building has only one floor, it is ten meters high and shines brightly in the sunlight.
The overall style is solemn and dignified, vaguely reminiscent of the Spirit Hall, yet with a touch of scholarly atmosphere.
Pushing open the heavy sandalwood door, the interior furnishings were surprisingly simple.
The bookshelves, made of natural wood, are neatly arranged with classic books. Several rustic desks are piled high with files, and a few potted plants in the corner add a touch of life to the serious space.
"Third brother?" a slightly hoarse voice rang out.
The head of the Education Committee, Meng Shenji, looked up from the case file and adjusted his crystal glasses. "Weren't you in charge of the new student assessment? This child is..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Baoshan, the second-ranked man, emerged from the inner room with his rounded figure.
He was still holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and chuckled as he joked, "Could it be that you found the assessment boring and snuck back? I told you before that this kind of task should be left to the younger teachers..."
"Go away!" Zhilin waved his hand impatiently, but his eyes gleamed with excitement. "I discovered a promising talent during the assessment! A ten-year-old level 24 Great Soul Master, whose Martial Soul contains pure dragon bloodline!"
The quill pen in Meng Shenji's hand fell to the table with a "thud," and Bai Baoshan almost knocked over his teacup.
The two Soul Douluos stood up simultaneously, their sharp gazes sweeping over Chu Xinghe as if they were real.
Zhi Lin cleared his throat, pointed to the thin, bamboo-like old man, and solemnly introduced him: "This is Meng Shenji, the chief of the Education Committee, an 86th-level control-type battle spirit douluo, and his martial spirit is Black Demon."
As he spoke, Zhilin pointed to another plump old man, "This is Bai Baoshan, the second seat, an 85th-level defensive-type Battle Soul Douluo, whose Martial Soul is the Heavenly Star Furnace."
The plump old man nodded with a smile, his kind and approachable appearance reminiscent of an old neighbor.
Finally, Zhilin put his hand on Chu Xinghe's shoulder: "This is the child I was talking about, Chu Xinghe. Ten years old, a level 24 Great Soul Master, his martial soul is Agumon."
He paused, a hint of mystery flashing in his eyes, "Perhaps it's even more special than we imagine."
The Education Committee suddenly fell silent.
Outside the window, a sycamore leaf gently drifted down onto the window frame, making a soft sound.
"A ten-year-old at level twenty-four..." Bai Baoshan muttered to himself, the smile on his round face gradually fading. "Zhilin, are you sure you didn't misread the bone age?"
Chu Xinghe straightened his back and calmly met the scrutinizing gazes of the three Soul Douluos.
He knew that every word he uttered next could potentially change his fate at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
Upon hearing this, Zhilin raised a white eyebrow: "I personally checked the bone age, how could it be wrong? If you don't believe me, come and check it yourself!"
As she spoke, she reached out to grab Chu Xinghe's wrist.
Meng Shenji raised his hand to stop him and said in a deep voice, "I know the third brother's character. He wouldn't make such a joke."
When he turned to Chu Xinghe, his serious expression softened: "Child, tell me about your past experiences."
Chu Xinghe straightened his back and spoke in a clear voice: "This junior was born in Xiaoyuan Village on the outskirts of Notting City in the Fasno Province. At the age of six, with the help of the deacons of the Spirit Hall, I successfully awakened the spirit of the Rolling Ball Beast..."
He recounted his experiences in detail, from his studies at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to the second mutation of his martial soul, every detail of which stood up to scrutiny.
Meng Shenji lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, his eyes gleaming.
Born into a commoner family but possessing exceptional talent, this is exactly the kind of person His Highness the Crown Prince needs most.
As confidants of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, one of their important missions at the academy was to recruit talented individuals for the prince.
During the conversation, Meng Shenji suddenly changed the subject: "Xinghe, from now on, treat the academy as your own home."
He patted the boy's shoulder affectionately, "Don't hesitate to ask if you have any difficulties."
"Thank you for your kindness, seniors." Chu Xinghe bowed respectfully.
"Still calling me senior?" Meng Shenji frowned, feigning displeasure.
Chu Xinghe immediately understood and changed his words, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, three members of the Education Commission."
After Zhilin left with Chu Xinghe, the kind expression on Meng Shenji's face gradually faded.
He stood with his hands behind his back, watching the receding figure outside the window, and said in a deep voice, "Baoshan, send people to Nottingham City and Hope City to investigate this child's background."
"Big brother is worried about..."
"Such talent, if he truly has a clean background as he claims…" Meng Shenji's eyes gradually deepened, "His Highness the Crown Prince needs such assistance."
Bai Baoshan nodded knowingly.
Indeed, although Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan in the academy are exceptionally talented, one is the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan and the other is the beloved daughter of Poison Douluo, both of whom are difficult to win over.
However, Chu Xinghe did not have such a background.
"If the verification is correct," Meng Shenji turned around and said in a deep voice, "then train them according to the highest standards."
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Chapter 50 A Heart Flutter
As Chu Xinghe stepped out of the Education Committee building, the dazzling sunlight made him squint slightly.
Once my vision returned, a familiar purple figure came into view.
Dugu Yan was leaning against a pillar in the corridor, a strand of hair twirling between her fingers. She smiled as soon as she saw him come out.
"Hello, Education Commissioner." She stepped forward and gave a graceful bow, but her violet eyes remained fixed on Chu Xinghe. "I'm here to pick up my junior."
Zhilin raised a slight eyebrow, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two: "You two know each other?"
Chu Xinghe stepped forward at the opportune moment and said in a gentle voice, "We met briefly in Sunset Forest four months ago. At that time, my soul power had just reached level 20, and my teacher took me to hunt for soul rings. Fortunately, I received guidance from Senior Sister Dugu."
He spoke naturally, but deliberately emphasized the detail of "going from level 20 to level 24 in four months".
Zhi Lin's pupils suddenly contracted. A cultivation speed of one level per month?
Even the direct descendants of the three top sects would find it difficult to make such progress with the accumulation of elixirs!
Dugu Yan seized the opportunity to say, "Is the Education Commissioner going to take the juniors to their dorms? Leave this small matter to me."
Zhilin snapped out of his daze and immediately understood.
He stroked his beard and smiled, "That's good, you young people should exchange ideas more."
As he turned around, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.
If this young man can truly win Dugu Yan's heart, perhaps even the capricious Poison Douluo could be used by the Crown Prince.
Once Zhilin was out of sight, Dugu Yan immediately leaned close to Chu Xinghe's ear and whispered, "Junior, you kept this from me for so long~"
Her warm breath carried a faint fragrance. "Breaking through four levels in four months, and then spending so long at the Education Committee..."
A sly glint flashed in her purple eyes. "Tell me honestly, did the three education commissioners give you special treatment?"
Chu Xinghe smiled but did not answer, only calmly saying, "Wasn't my senior going to take me to the dormitory?"
...
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the academy path, casting long shadows of the two people.
Dugu Yan's long purple hair swayed gently in the evening breeze, carrying a faint fragrance.
"Where is Senior Yu Tianheng?" Chu Xinghe asked casually, but his eyes were keenly observing Dugu Yan's reaction.
Dugu Yan curled her lips: "That tagalong has gone to find a place to cultivate."
She paused, then added, "But that's his only redeeming quality..."
Through Dugu Yan's narration, Chu Xinghe learned that although Yu Tianheng was the eldest grandson of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, he was not without worries.
He also has a cousin, Yu Tianxin, who is equally talented and is currently studying at Thunder Academy.
In order to compete for the position of heir, Yu Tianheng had to cultivate diligently for at least ten hours every day.
"So, he pursued you because he was attracted by the influence of Senior Poison Douluo, right?" Chu Xinghe asked softly.
Dugu Yan did not deny it, but simply shrugged helplessly.
Chu Xinghe sneered inwardly: In the original story, Yu Tianheng did succeed, but now... with him around, this plan is destined to fail.
"What do you think of Senior Yu Tianheng, senior sister?" Chu Xinghe suddenly stopped and looked directly into Dugu Yan's eyes.
Dugu Yan was taken aback by his sudden question. After thinking for a moment, she said, "He's a nice person, and he's been good to me too."
She hesitated for a moment, then added in a low voice, "It's just that her looks aren't my type."
Chu Xinghe smiled slightly and suddenly reached out to grasp Dugu Yan's soft hand: "So, what does Senior Sister think of my appearance?"
"Ah!" Dugu Yan exclaimed, feeling a jolt of electricity run through her skin as they touched, making her feel numb all over.
She instinctively tried to pull her hand away, but found that Chu Xinghe was holding it tightly, his deep eyes filled with an unyielding determination.
"Junior brother…" Dugu Yan's cheeks flushed red, her voice barely audible, "I only see you as a younger brother…"
Chu Xinghe understood.
With Dugu Yan's level 32 soul power, if she really wanted to break free, he couldn't stop her at all.
This coy attitude speaks volumes.
"I'm sorry, I was being presumptuous." Chu Xinghe released his hand at the opportune moment, a perfectly timed apology on his face. "It's just that senior is too dazzling, and I couldn't help myself..."
He took a half step back and said solemnly, "But please believe me, my feelings for you are genuine. I will work hard to cultivate and become a strong person worthy of you before I formally confess my love to you."
The afterglow of the setting sun gilded Chu Xinghe's handsome profile, leaving Dugu Yan mesmerized.
She initially approached Chu Xinghe out of curiosity about the mysterious martial spirit and because of her grandfather's instructions.
But at this moment, the boy's sincere confession made her heart race.
Reason, however, reminded her that they had only met twice, and she didn't know what Chu Xinghe was really like.
While she was struggling internally, Chu Xinghe had already regained his normal expression.
"Senior, let's keep going," he said gently, as if his confession had never happened.
Dugu Yan seemed to wake from a dream: "Ah... okay, the dormitory area is just ahead."
Dugu Yan walked briskly ahead, leading the way, her heart pounding uncontrollably. The evening breeze brushed against her burning cheeks, but it couldn't dispel the flutter in her heart.
During her years at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, she had no shortage of suitors.
But those people either have a privileged family background but lack talent, and haven't even reached the Soul Venerable realm by the age of twenty.
Or they were either ugly-looking, making her reluctant to even glance at them.
But someone like Chu Xinghe... this was the first time she had ever met one.
A ten-year-old level 24 Soul Master, whose talent broke through four levels in four months, is extremely rare in the entire Heaven Dou Empire.
What's even more remarkable is that he also has such an outstanding appearance.
Those bright, star-like eyes, the slight upturn of her lips when she smiles, and the confidence and composure she exudes in every gesture...
Dugu Yan unconsciously bit her lower lip.
She remembered the warmth of Chu Xinghe's palm when he held hers earlier. She remembered the determined light in his eyes when he said he would work hard to cultivate himself to be worthy of her.
These images lingered in her mind, making her heart beat even faster.
"No, no..." she told herself, "We've only met twice, how can I be so easily swayed?"
But the more you suppress it, the stronger that feeling of excitement becomes.
Just like the exotic flowers and herbs in her grandfather's herb garden, the more forbidden to touch them, the more irresistible they become.
As she turned a corner, Dugu Yan secretly glanced at Chu Xinghe behind her.
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed him in a golden halo, making him appear even more handsome and extraordinary.
At that moment, Dugu Yan suddenly understood what it meant to be "heart-fluttering".
...
As the highest institution of learning in the empire, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy has only over five hundred students, but each one is a carefully selected elite.
The accommodations here are even more luxurious. Ordinary trainees can enjoy single rooms, while members of the special training class live in detached villas nestled against the mountains and by the water.
"Isn't the environment here nice?" Dugu Yan pushed open the carved wooden door and led Chu Xinghe into an empty villa.
The room was bright and clean, with solid wood furniture that gleamed with a warm luster. It had a bedroom, a study, a meditation room, and even a bathroom with hot spring water.
"The treatment in the special training class is indeed different." Chu Xinghe looked around.
From here, the simulated training grounds in the distance are clearly visible; it is indeed a good place for cultivation.
Dugu Yan leaned against the door, her purple hair falling over her shoulders: "Three meals a day will be delivered by a special person; they are all specially made nutritious meals. The school uniform will also be delivered later."
She paused for a moment, then said, "Classes officially start tomorrow. Our homeroom teacher is Mr. Qin Ming, whom you met today."
When Qin Ming was mentioned, a hint of admiration flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes: "He reached level 58 at the age of 31. Even the education committee members believed that he had a chance to break through to the Title Douluo level before the age of 60."
Chu Xinghe nodded.
With the potential to become a Title Douluo, he truly deserves to be called a genius.
However, Qin Ming's soul ring configuration was not optimal; otherwise, his cultivation speed should have been even faster.
"Does junior have any other questions?" Dugu Yan asked, tilting her head.
Chu Xinghe rubbed his stomach, looking embarrassed. "My martial soul is a beast martial soul, so I have a big appetite... Can I have a double portion of the nutritional meal?"
"Pfft—" Dugu Yan couldn't help but chuckle. "Don't worry, the nutritious meals are unlimited. Just tell the waiter what you want to eat."
She turned to leave, then turned back as if remembering something and reminded him, "Oh, by the way, remember to be at the training ground on time tomorrow."
As she reached the door, Dugu Yan suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, "And be careful with Yu Tianheng. If he causes you any trouble, let me know immediately."
Chu Xinghe smiled slightly. Why should he fear a mere Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex?
His martial spirit is specifically designed to counter dragon-type spirits.
"Don't worry, senior." He said with a gentle smile, "I will take good care of myself."
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