Douluo Dragon King: One-Sword Soul Douluo, Shadow of the End of Dharma

"Wang Jinxi, Soul Power Level 24, Spiritual Power 65, High-level Spirit Origin Realm."

"Your mental strength is far inferior to others of the same level, even with the help of the potion."

"Although this is a common problem with dragon-type martial souls, if you want to enter the ranks of advanced soul masters in the future, you need to work harder in these areas!"

"yes!"

Wang Jinxi's face turned bright red. His mental strength was indeed his biggest weakness. Even before using the potion, his mental strength was less than 25 points.

However, such improvement is still quite satisfying, considering he is only 9 years old and has a very promising future.

At this moment, everyone's attention turned to the last few beautiful figures—Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, and Xing Yuan.

Even Xie Xie, who was at the bottom of the class, has made such a great improvement. I can't even imagine how terrifying these three prodigies must be.

Especially Xingyuan, whose strength would still be among the best even three years later, a true genius girl.

"Tang Wulin, Soul Power Level 23, Spiritual Power 290 points, Mid-stage Spiritual Realm."

After seeing this data, Wu Changkong was slightly surprised, since even the most talented Soul Master would have a significant effect on the first use of the potion.

Could the direction for improvement be in mental strength?

Wu Changkong was somewhat unsure of what to do, but seeing that Bai Ye only glanced at him indifferently, he could only brush it aside lightly as well.

"Your talent is good; the potion may primarily enhance your mental strength."

"Being able to reach this level of mental strength before the age of 10 means that you already have the foundation to become a strong person - reaching the Spirit Sea Realm in the future will basically be a natural progression."

"Yes, Ms. Dance!"

Tang Wulin remained calm, after all, she knew that she had not actually taken any medicine, but rather that her master had given her "bitter water," so this situation was quite normal.

But should we talk about our master in front of outsiders...?

Xiao Wulin was slightly troubled.

On the other side, Gu Yue was also constantly observing the performance of this Golden Dragon King's successor.

Upon seeing the other person's astonishing talent emerging, a hint of apprehension flashed in her eyes, mixed with some confusion, before she finally looked at the figure on the other side of the seat.

It was that bastard who did it!

Bai Ye happened to look over at that moment and was glared at by a certain dragon king, feeling completely bewildered.

He stood up, walked over to Wu Changkong, and took the rest of the report:

"Take a break, I'll take the rest of the classes."

"Yes, Commander."

Wu Changkong decisively stepped aside and resumed his role as an assistant.

Bai Ye picked up the last two reports, looked first at the purple-haired girl in front of him, and said calmly:

"Gu Yue, Soul Power Level 27, Spiritual Power 340 points, Mid-stage Spiritual Realm."

"..."

That's all?

Everyone's lips twitched simultaneously, after all, this was the first time they had seen such a brief rating.

At least say something, as a symbolic gesture!

Even the usually calm and collected Gu Yue couldn't help but ask:

"Bai Ye... Commander, is there nothing I can improve on?"

"no."

Bai Ye walked towards Xing Yuan's seat without looking up, still expressionless.

"The advantages and disadvantages are too obvious, there's really no need to discuss them further."

"Or you could try practicing your sharp tongue and using your wit to disrupt the enemy's mindset."

"you……"

Suppressing the urge to curse, Gu Yue managed to remain composed, merely glancing coldly at the departing figure and silently making a vow.

The first thing I'll do when I regain my strength is to tear that bastard's mouth apart—all he does is provoke her all day long!

I'll remember this grudge!

Reaching the last seat, Xingyuan unconsciously looked up, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Xingyuan, Soul Power Level 38, Spiritual Power 540 points, Initial Stage of Spirit Sea Realm."

Before the words were even finished, everyone stared blankly at the white-haired girl, even Wu Changkong, who was standing behind Bai Ye, was slightly lost in thought.

The Spirit Sea Realm.

This is a symbol of officially becoming a strong person, and also the end point for most Soul Masters.

From Soul Emperors and Soul Saints to Title Douluos, without exceptional talent and opportunities, they will likely remain stuck at that level for the rest of their lives.

Although he had considered that the spiritual power of this nine-year-old Soul Master would not be too low, he did not expect that the other party could be so exaggerated, stepping into the Spirit Sea Realm in one step, saving at least ten years of detours.

This is the difference between a true genius and an ordinary person.

Wu Changkong couldn't help but sigh, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Xingyuan's shoulder badge, and he suddenly paused.

7431...is he one level higher than me?

She was already a member of the Phantom Troupe?!

At this moment, all the confusion and bewilderment seemed to vanish.

Wu Changkong subtly shifted his gaze, not revealing the matter, but his awe of the troupe leader deepened.

Even with innate full soul power, it would be no easy task to cultivate someone to this level—refer to a certain genius girl who also had innate full soul power.

Even among geniuses, there are differences.

But the value of a team leader is still increasing.

"Damn it, are you guys even human...?"

Xie Xie's eyes almost lost their sparkle; she felt she would never be able to shake off the title of "last place" in her life.

Before coming here, although she had been a little lax in her cultivation, her innate full soul power was still something she could be proud of.

As a result, on the very first day of school, that pride was shattered into nothingness.

Everyone here is a Great Soul Master, and even a Soul Venerable has appeared. If you didn't know better, you'd think this was the graduating class of the advanced department.

"Xie Xie, why are you unhappy?"

"Heh, don't you feel really frustrated...?"

Tang Wulin blinked. She only had innate level three soul power, so of course she didn't feel any sense of loss.

However, she still gently comforted her friend:

"It's alright! Xie Xie, no one would feel good if they ended up like you. You're just too lazy usually."

"...Thank you, Tang Wulin."

Xie Xie gritted his teeth and said, but considering the other party's "boxing talent," he silently withdrew his hand.

If you don't know how to comfort people, don't offer empty words of comfort!

Thump~ thump~

After testing the specific situation for everyone, Bai Ye glanced at the time again; there was still half an hour until school ended.

I was originally planning to give these students some extra training, maybe a short 20-kilometer run or something... but considering it's the first day of school, I'll let them get some more sleep for now.

"Starting tomorrow, the morning will be for live-fire drills and the afternoon for theory classes. I will assign you appropriate opponents, so be mentally prepared."

"Also—your homework for today is to think about your second job."

Bai Ye remained calm as he glanced at the students before him: "Theoretical knowledge about Battle Armor Masters is generally taught in higher education institutions."

"I don't have high expectations for you. Just make sure you all have a one-word battle armor before you turn 14."

"..."

Is that an low expectation?!

The students below felt a chill run down their spines. Zhang Yangzi couldn't help but raise his hand and weakly ask:

"Commander... but right now, we haven't even gotten the basics of any profession."

"Isn't this a bit too hasty...?"

Wu Changkong also walked over at this moment, with a hesitant expression.

He certainly wanted his students to become the cream of the crop, but the conditions were indeed too demanding.

To perfectly wield a One-Word Battle Armor, one's soul power must be at least at the Soul King level, and often requires a long period of fusion and settling.

The graduation standard for the outer academy of Shrek Academy is only a one-word Battle Armor Master, and Battle Armor Masters from other forces are extremely rare.

Not all Soul Masters have the opportunity to become Battle Armor Masters.

"I have my own ways of getting started in this field; you don't need to worry about it."

Bai Ye spoke calmly, his gaze quickly settling on his youngest apprentice:

"In addition, your team already has a master blacksmith and a level four crafter."