Douluo Continent: My Path to Godhood Through Stat Allocation

Chapter 65 Assessment

After producing the letter of recommendation from his master's brother, a powerful count whom he had never met, along with other relevant evidence, the soldiers at the gate let him through.

Although we occasionally encountered groups of students wearing bright yellow school uniforms along the way, we didn't encounter any trouble.

No one came looking for trouble.

Just as Fang Ling guessed.

His value is probably too low to warrant Snowstar sending Avalanche to cause trouble.

And no one came to greet us or anything.

It's good that no one is bothering us; that's something to be happy about.

As long as you successfully enroll and become a strong person, you will naturally receive enough respect.

With insufficient strength, respect is nothing more than pity and charity.

But the scenery here is really nice.

The dean led Fang Ling into the mountains, where the magnificent scenery gave people a more direct sense of the wealth of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

The stone steps leading up the mountain are carved from white marble, with each step featuring a different mythical beast pattern, showcasing exquisite craftsmanship.

It's a pity that Fang Ling didn't know many people, but he showed great parenting skills.

This isn't a major drawback; you can find out more by looking up some information when you have some free time.

The mountain is a thousand meters high, but the steps are well-constructed, just the right length.

Not to mention, this is nothing to a Soul Master.

The two walked slowly.

Upon reaching the mountainside, one sees a fortress-like building with glazed tiles covering the top of its five-meter-high courtyard wall.

The house is only one story, and its bright yellow color makes it look extremely beautiful.

This combination is a bit odd.

Although it's painted very well, you can still tell it's quite old.

Most of them are remnants of some historical period.

Passing over the teaching building.

The two soon arrived at the Education Committee.

The Academic Committee of Tiandou Royal Academy is located in the heart of the academy's main campus and is the most magnificent building in the entire academy.

It is still a single-story building, but the highest point is as high as ten meters, giving it a somewhat similar feel to the Spirit Hall.

It was very quiet here, and because it was early spring, there was still a slight chill in the air.

"Right here?"

Fang Ling didn't care much about the buildings of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

For him, spiritual practice is the most important thing; all he needs is a place to live.

"It's right here. I've been to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy several times, so I'm quite familiar with this place."

The master patted him on the shoulder.

He sighed with some emotion, "Let's go in."

After explaining their purpose, the servants inside led them to a simple office.

Only a chubby old man was sitting there; the two education commissioners, Meng Shenji and Zhilin, were not present.

She is really fat; her standard height is four feet and her waist is also four feet.

He was flipping through a beautiful book when he saw the person who had come in. He closed the book and put on a gentle smile.

The fat on his face jiggled as he laughed.

The eyes, now only squinty from being squeezed by the fat, swept around and landed on Fang Ling's left leg, clicking their tongues in amazement.

The master quickened his pace and stepped forward to pay his respects.

"Lin Yuehua from the War King Academy, Martial Soul: Flowing Wind Blade, Level 68 War Soul Emperor of Agility-Attack Type, greets senior."

Fang Ling quickly caught up.

"Fang Ling, a student of the War King Academy, with the martial soul of a long-handled battle scythe, is a level 23 Great Soul Master of the Agility-Attack type. Greetings, senior."

The fat old man's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard Fang Ling's cultivation level, then he laughed and gestured for the two of them to sit down.

"Bai Baoshan, Martial Soul Heavenly Star Furnace, Level 84 Defense-type Battle Soul Douluo."

He gave a brief, polite introduction.

He then smiled and said, "Dean Yuehua, you don't need to be so polite. Was the man Earl Hurricane asking about earlier?"

"Yes, senior, Fang Ling is a true genius..." Lin Yuehua said proudly. "Good." Bai Baoshan raised his hand, calmly stopping him from praising any further. "Let me ask this child."

He beckoned to Fang Ling and called him closer.

With a gentle smile, he asked softly, "Little genius, how long have you been a Great Soul Master?"

"More than two months," Fang Ling replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"When I broke through to level 21, I was chased by two thousand-year-old soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest for about three or four days."

"Not long after returning, I broke through to level 20, and then broke through to level 23 on the carriage that came back."

Fang Ling meditates diligently every day.

The cultivation speed has been slightly improved due to the warrior's will, but it still can't be improved this quickly.

He added four points to his soul power.

The remaining progress bar grows naturally.

After becoming a Great Soul Master, the progress bar increases even faster, and should reach four points per year.

However, his upgrade speed was much faster, so this was only a fraction of what he achieved.

"Two months..." Bai Baoshan exclaimed in surprise.

With his strength, he could naturally tell that Fang Ling's cultivation level was indeed level twenty-three.

This seemingly joking notion of "forcing oneself to reach one's full potential through life-or-death battles" actually has a certain resemblance to reality.

"Let me see your evolved martial spirit."

Fang Ling revealed his battle scythe.

It is two meters tall, entirely silver-white, with a smooth blade, and has an excellent appearance.

Bai Baoshan flicked the sickle lightly, producing a dull metallic hum.

"Not bad." He nodded slightly, satisfied with its strength.

"This is the Silver Soul Badge I obtained in the life-or-death battle at the Great Soul Arena."

Before he could ask any questions, Fang Ling handed him a silver-white metal badge.

Bai Baoshan took it, rubbed it for a moment, blinked his small eyes, and his voice suddenly became stern:

"You're only at the first level of the Innate Realm, why are you so determined and fearless of death to walk the path of a Soul Master?"

Fang Ling's expression was extremely solemn, as if he were declaring some kind of oath that he had to fulfill, and proclaiming his fervent passion:

"Because my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens! Everyone believes that innate soul power determines the future, but I refuse to believe it!"

"So what if I'm only level one? I will stand at the pinnacle of Soul Masters, I will become the strongest in the world!"

"I want my light to shine in this world!"

Bai Baoshan learned of his seemingly arrogant words from Earl Hurricane.

I thought it was just a joke.

However, having asked them in person now, and seeing their unwavering gaze, I couldn't help but feel moved.

"You are a determined person. As long as you pass the last test, you can enroll."

"Let's go!" Fang Ling was ready.

Bai Baoshan nodded his chubby head slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble slightly in response.

Even his master didn't feel anything, but Fang Ling suddenly realized that the surrounding air was being firmly grasped by an invisible hand, so heavy that it was suffocating.

A surging wave of soul power suddenly rushed in.

Overwhelmed by an irresistible pressure, Fang Ling felt his body suddenly being tightly bound by an invisible force.

Every muscle and every bone seemed to be locked by an immense force, unable to move an inch.

The familiar probing of soul power!

Fang Ling remained calm and stubbornly resisted.

When Tang San came here, it was the same; the soul power pressure was a test that was quite suitable for junior soul masters.

It's convenient, quick, easy to control, and won't cause any problems.

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