Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

The next morning, White Wolf got up early, full of energy.

After a night of cultivation, all meridians have been fully restored.

He casually picked up the longsword from beside the bed and walked out of the room.

Although theoretically, all I need to do today is act as a referee, which is completely unnecessary.

However, because of the ominous premonition he had last night, and since he already had the authority to wield swords, he decided to bring them along anyway.

Downstairs in the dormitory building, groups of cultivators of all sizes were gathered together with great interest.

Although not everyone can be a referee.

However, the management bureau also needs people to maintain basic order, so it specifically issued a volunteer recruitment notice.

The monks were quite happy to agree.

The entire administration was filled with a joyful atmosphere of veterans selecting new recruits.

White Wolf quickly found Class Yichou.

"Oh, you brought a sword?" Wu Xuan patted her twin swords. "I even specially prepared one for you!"

"That's right! Having authority over swords is awesome!" White Wolf laughed exaggeratedly at first, then lowered his voice. "You feel something's off too?"

Wu Xuan glanced at the surrounding cultivators and nodded: "Yes, adapt to the situation!"

Since the test center is located within the administration bureau, no one needs to go out; they can simply wait.

White Wolf waited at the test taker's drop-off point.

Not long after, Yu Zhou got off the school bus at Liancheng High School and ran towards Bai Lang, waving his phone.

This girl has been practicing for half a month, and her eyes behind her glasses are swollen like a rabbit's.

But she was still worried, so she reached out and touched the white wolf's arm: "Can you take a look at my strength now?"

White Wolf stopped, feeling a warm current probing into his shoulder.

Yu Zhou used all his strength to activate his spiritual power, and his face turned bright red.

White Wolf quickly nodded: "Alright."

"How was it? Did it improve a lot?" Yu Zhou withdrew his hand, his face full of anticipation.

"When you filled out your college application, you chose to go into the medical department, right?" White Wolf didn't answer and directly changed the subject.

Yu Zhou blinked: "Yeah! What's wrong?"

"Oh, that's good." White Wolf said directly, "When you go on stage later, don't hesitate, just admit defeat."

"what?"

"Your Shui Mu Yun Yang Gong isn't even at the mid-level of level two... so we don't need the extra points for your fist and foot techniques."

White Wolf speaks frankly.

In his view, Yu Zhou's current spiritual power level is at most enough to help keep warm in winter, and that doesn't even apply to winters in the north.

With that kind of skill, don't even dream of fighting in the ring.

"But according to the ranking rules, my opponents should be weak too, right?"

Yu Zhou still wanted to give it a try.

"No need, sweetie!" The white wolf reached out and patted his head.

My spiritual power may be weak, but who knows if there are any ruthless people just like me?

Such a cute girl, if she gets punched in the eye by a jerk, it would probably take a long time to coax her back to health.

It was Yu Zhou's first time experiencing a head pat, and she was a little shy, so she could only hum in agreement.

Having explained everything clearly, Bai Lang prepared to return to Class Yi Chou.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Qi not far away.

She was staring at her right hand, which had just touched her head, her eyes expressionless, revealing no emotion.

Behind Li Qi, the group from Class Yichou had gossipy expressions on their faces.

"Um...should we be the referees?"

Almost immediately, the white wolf wanted to separate the two girls.

But Li Qi suddenly shifted her gaze and greeted Yu Zhou with a smile.

Yu Zhou adjusted his glasses and waved happily.

The two seemed to be getting along harmoniously, which made the white wolf feel the hairs on the back of his head stand on end.

He grinned, about to suggest leaving again.

Just then, the Azure Dragon referee called out from afar, "White Wolf! Come here!"

White Wolf felt as if he had been granted a pardon and ran straight over.

Referee Qinglong walked ahead: "What are you standing there for! You're going to take Lu Chenxing's place and go to Class A!"

"Huh?" White Wolf looked completely bewildered.

"Nonsense! You kicked Lu Chenxing out, if you don't step up, who will?"

"I see! Don't worry, I'll definitely do my best!"

The white wolf patted its chest.

At this point, he was willing to take any position as long as he didn't have to face Yu Zhou and Li Qi.

"Hmm!" The Azure Dragon referee tossed the white wolf into a group of strangers and then left.

There were about sixty or seventy people in this group.

There were exactly six Class A students.

The people in Class A knew Bai Lang and also knew why he replaced Lu Chenxing.

But the martial arts exam only lasts a few days.

So even though the white wolf was standing there, no one intended to accept him.

Amidst the jeers and taunts, the white wolf stood quietly.

Coincidentally, he's quite familiar with this situation; everyone's bullying each other!

Not long after, people from the Nanyang district also arrived.

Father John, whom he had met before, greeted the white wolf from a distance.

White Wolf quickly bowed in greeting.

White Wolf had a rather complicated attitude towards the priest who had helped him gain access to swords.

Whether through actual contact or hearsay, Father John gave a very good impression.

It is said that he quite likes the culture of the East District and will restrain the Thorns faction to prevent them from excessively oppressing the Witchcraft faction.

However, influenced by his memories from his past life, White Wolf finds it difficult to have much affection for this kind of priest who believes in gods.

Not long after, the leaders began to give their speeches.

It started with Jiang Yi, the director of the Monk Administration Bureau of the Eastern Region.

As someone in charge of martial arts, the director didn't waste any time, briefly outlining his vision for love and peace before concluding the meeting.

With him taking the lead, other lower-level leaders didn't dare to say anything more, and at most they would only say ten or so words before ending the conversation.

But the briefest statement came from the leader of the witchcraft faction.

His title was Elder of the local branch, roughly equivalent to the Director of District 92, Dongsi.

He simply said, "I believe everyone can achieve the results they want."

Then he walked straight off the stage.

The speed was so fast that even the emcee almost couldn't react in time.

……

Soon, the leader finished his speech.

The exam venue is being prepared; the big exam will begin soon.

In a corner, Lu Wanli frowned: "What are you doing here? Go home and rest!"

"I've fully recovered, so I came out to take a look," Lu Chenxing said casually.

"No! You didn't!" Lu Wanli said in a low voice, "You made such a big fuss yesterday, you should keep a low profile for now."

"Sigh! It's just an elite program, right? I'm willing to accept the consequences. But I'm still a cultivator! What will my future colleagues be like?"

After being dealt a severe blow, Lu Chenxing's mindset actually became much more open-minded.

His conflict with White Wolf stemmed from a struggle for interests.

But once the struggle is over, it's over.

We might have to cooperate to kill aliens in the future.

If you stop obsessing over a perfect resume, you'll at most get a few laughs from your classmates in Class A when you go back.

But who hasn't lost before?

It's no big deal!

Looking at his son in this state, Lu Wanli's anxiety seemed to subside.

Although leaving the elite program is a bit of a loss, if it can help my son improve his mindset, then I'll consider it a loss!

The old father patted his son on the shoulder: "Well, winning isn't anything special; what's impressive is being able to get back up after losing."

"That's right! I've figured it out too. I was just being targeted! It's my own fault for being careless! Sigh, White Wolf had nothing, but he still rose to power. At least I have your support!"

Lu Chenxing smiled.

Upon hearing his son mention White Wolf, Lu Wanli nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, with White Wolf's personality, he'll definitely continue to cause trouble. If he loses even once, he'll be doomed."

"Then I'll leave him to you to keep an eye on." Lu Chenxing said nonchalantly, "My sights can't stay here. I want to move up further. After the martial arts exam, I should be able to become a full-fledged combatant like Lu Bin... Merit and strength are the ultimate standards."

"Okay! I'll keep an eye on it for you!"

Seeing that his son had not only not succumbed to depravity, but had instead become even more ambitious, Lu Wanli was very gratified.

He patted Lu Chenxing's shoulder affectionately again, and then left.