Chapter 25 Yun Ming Creates His Own God-King Status, Breaks Through Level 100.
"Nana, would you three be willing to study at Tianxing Academy?"
The silence in the Papal Palace was broken by Bibi Dong's whisper. Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan exchanged glances, all seeing an incredulous excitement in each other's eyes.
When Bibi Dong mentioned the idea of "studying at Tianxing Academy," Hu Liena almost immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee.
"Teacher, this disciple is willing!"
Her voice was filled with uncontrollable determination.
As a rising star of the Spirit Hall's younger generation, Hu Liena was confident in her exceptional talent and had received personal instruction from Bibi Dong. However, Yun Ming's record of becoming a Douluo at 23 and a Quasi-God at 35 shattered her pride like a heavy hammer.
The God-King potential of the "Sky-Supporting Divine Spear," the power of the people's wishes of the Prayer Angel—these realms displayed on the Spirit Ranking were heights she had never reached in the Spirit Hall.
"Tianxing Academy must have its unique strengths to nurture such geniuses."
Hu Liena looked up, her golden eyes flashing with longing for the strong.
"This disciple is willing to go as a learner, both to improve my martial arts and to explore the Spirit Hall's secrets."
Bibi Dong looked at her resolute expression, a hint of approval flashing in her cold eyes.
"Good, once you find the location of the Heavenly Path Academy, you shall depart immediately."
"Remember, set aside your identity as the Holy Maiden of the Pope's Palace, and seek the Dao with the pure heart of a Soul Master. If you encounter an opportunity, do not miss it."
"Xie Yue, Yan, you must also keep this in mind."
"Yes, Your Holiness!"
When the information about fourth place on the Spirit Ranking entered the Hall of Worship, the six elders who were in the middle of a meeting instantly fell into an uproar.
"A 23-year-old Title Douluo? That's impossible!"
Qingluan Douluo suddenly stood up, his chair shattering under the impact of his soul power.
"I broke through to Title Douluo at the age of fifty-three back then. Is Yun Ming some kind of monster?"
Qian Daoliu stood in the center of the Hall of Worship, his eyes fixed on the illusory ranking list in the air, his hands trembling involuntarily.
As the guardian of the angelic deity, he believed he had witnessed the world's most exceptional talents. However, Yun Ming's assessment that she was "about to create her own God-King level divine position" completely shattered his understanding.
"Create her own divine position... to have the starting level of a God-King even before ascending..."
He muttered to himself, the excitement he had felt for Qian Renxue's ranking vanished, leaving only a profound sense of powerlessness.
Even Qian Renxue, the reincarnation of an angelic god, paled in comparison to such talent.
A long, deathly silence fell over the hall, with only the glow of the Martial Soul Ranking swirling around.
After a long while, Qian Daoliu finally said in a deep voice, "Pass down the order: closely monitor and investigate the movements of Tianxing Academy. Unless absolutely necessary, do not engage in any conflict with them."
The six elders nodded in unison. At this moment, they finally understood that the landscape of the continent had been completely altered by this place called "Tianxing Academy."
Inside the carriage, Qian Renxue looked at the information about being fourth on the Martial Soul Ranking, the soul power she had gathered in her hands dissipating uncontrollably.
Having awakened her past life memories, even though she didn't rank in the top five of the Martial Soul Ranking, she simply attributed it to the abundance of geniuses in the era and never doubted her own superiority.
But Yun Ming's resume was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing her arrogance.
"A Title Douluo at 23..."
Qian Renxue's fingertips turned icy. What shocked her even more was the assessment of "creating a God-King level godhood."
In her past life, she too was a prodigy who created her own godhood, yet Yun Ming had managed to forge a new path single-handedly, even starting at the God-King level.
These inside stories, the hardships, the talent—even the Angel God, who barely reached the level of a first-level god, was far more astonished than anyone else.
Creating a godhood without relying on the collective power of the masses, solely through his own strength.
Recalling her previous plan to "fake her death and escape, then watch the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Heavenly Dou Empire fight amongst themselves," Qian Renxue felt a surge of amusement.
Before a genius like Yun Ming, the struggles for worldly imperial power were nothing but child's play.
The angelic sword between her brows burned slightly, a wariness emanating from the depths of her soul. In this era, there were beings more worthy of fear than the successor of the Asura God.
"Grandpa Golden Crocodile," Qian Renxue's voice returned to its calm tone, yet carried an unprecedented gravity.
"Cancel the original plan. After the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School matter, we'll first investigate the location of the Heavenly Path Academy."
She looked out the window, her eyes filled with complex and unfathomable emotions: "I want to see with my own eyes what secrets this place holds that could nurture such a figure."
At this moment, Qian Renxue finally understood that her opponent was never Xue Ye or Ning Fengzhi, but Yun Ming, or even one of the top three stronger than him.
Qian Renxue gazed at the golden light shooting straight into the sky, her fingertips digging deeply into her palm.
Yun Ming's reward was far more astonishing than anyone else's, directly assisting in the creation of a God-King level divine position, and of a higher rank. Such a feat even shocked Qian Renxue, the reincarnation of an angel god.
"If the fourth-ranked person possesses such strength and opportunity, how terrifying must the top three be?"
Qian Renxue's heart tightened inexplicably. Her memories as an angel god in her past life told her that the continent had never seen such a concentrated number of God-King level talents.
She forced herself to calm down and began to deduce the possible candidates one by one.
"Could it be a successor of another hidden force? Or a peerless genius like Yun Ming, capable of creating their own divine position?"
Qian Renxue looked up at the Martial Soul Ranking, her eyes filled with apprehension.
"Regardless of the possibility, these top three will become a huge obstacle to my revenge against the Asura God and the restoration of the Angel God's glory."
Seeing her solemn expression, Golden Crocodile Douluo said in a low voice, "Xue'er, the top three are indeed terrifying, but as the reincarnation of the Angel God and having obtained the Golden Ranking opportunity, you may not be without the ability to contend with them."
Qian Renxue shook her head, her tone more serious than ever before.
"Grandpa Golden Crocodile, you don't understand. Yun Ming's appearance has already broken the norm, and these top three may contain even more mind-blowing beings."
"We must find out their background as soon as possible, otherwise, we will find it difficult to move forward in the future."
Her gaze was fixed on the Martial Soul Ranking, waiting for the final answer that could shake the entire continent.
Before the information about Tianxing Academy being fourth on the Martial Soul Ranking had completely dissipated, a dazzling golden light descended from the sky, precisely enveloping Yun Ming within Tianxing Academy.
The light was gentle yet carried an undeniable divinity, and wherever it passed, subtle ripples appeared in the space.
The soul power around Yun Ming instantly boiled, and the aura that had already touched the threshold of godhood suddenly surged.
He could clearly sense the power of the Golden Ranking List flowing into his divine soul through his martial soul, the "Sky-Supporting Divine Spear." The bottlenecks in his divine position construction that had troubled him for nearly a century were rapidly melting away like snow meeting the blazing sun.
"So that's how it is!"
Within his dantian, his quasi-god-level soul power began to transform towards a more profound level, and a pressure surpassing that of ordinary god-kings quietly spread.
"The prototype of my divine position is stable, and its rank does indeed surpass that of a regular god-king!" Yun Ming opened his eyes, a look of surprise and understanding flashing in them. He nodded slightly at the Martial Soul Ranking List in the air.
His only wish in this life had been fulfilled!
Ya Li quickly stepped forward, her eyes full of relief: "Brother Ming, congratulations! You've finally achieved your wish."
Li Tianyi stood with his hands behind his back, a smile playing on his lips.
"Yun Ming, your foundation as a God-King is enough to make those old fogies in the God Realm take notice."
Ye Lingling and the other students were filled with admiration. Witnessing the birth of a God-King level powerhouse was an unforgettable opportunity for them.
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