âEek!â (Three days should be enough!)
Rainbow raised its head and insisted.
After David Jones had broken through to a Class VI King, Rainbow could clearly feel that the shackles hindering it had been considerably loosened, and it only needed to refine some more Pet Resources to ignite the bloodlineâs flame and successfully advance to Class VI.
David Jones took a deep breath, glanced at Rainbow, and looked around at the other little ones.
âThereâs no need to take risks; it wonât be too late to break through after Iâve concocted the Flame Stabilizing Pill.â
Compared to the qualification certification of a King Trainer, he was more concerned about the little onesâ safety.
Upon hearing this, Rainbowâs pale golden pupils rolled up in a blue-eyed look.
Being cautious in oneâs actions was not wrong, but it couldnât help but complain inwardly that its Trainer was too cautious, missing a bit of decisiveness.
However, this concern was also part of a Trainerâs charm.
Thinking this, Rainbow wrapped itself obediently around David Jonesâs wrist, transforming into an exquisitely designed Flood Dragon Wristwatch.
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The sealed doors of the cultivation room slowly rose, and a handsome young man with a straight nose, fair skin, and an impressive aura slowly walked out.
Blake Easton and Virgil Harvey raised their eyes, and in the moment they recognized the identity of the one who had broken through, even with their deep scheming, they couldnât help but show a flash of surprise in their eyes, while only George Victory, who was unaware of David Jonesâs identity, managed to maintain the composure and dignity of a legendary powerhouse.
âStrange, why canât I be directly teleported to the lobby on the first floor this time?â
David Jones, filled with doubts, hadnât walked many steps when his body suddenly stiffened, and his gaze slowly shifted towards the three strong figures that had unexpectedly appeared before him.
âPrincipal Easton?â
David Jones blinked, somewhat astonished.
âLilith really is generous!â
Virgil Harveyâs eyes darkened, momentarily unsure whether to blame Lilith Hoyle for misleading the youth or to marvel at her lavishness.
âWhoosh!â
Blake Eastonâs figure flashed, suddenly appearing in front of David Jones, extending a hand that seemed ordinary yet encompassed heaven and earth, leaving no escape, with a speed that even King level powerhouses would struggle to discern.
David Jonesâs brows knitted slightly, and he raised his left hand to block.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although he didnât believe Principal Easton would harm him within the Beast Refining Tower, necessary precautions were still needed!
âBoom!â
The shockwave caused by their hands clashing didnât spread; instead, it was crushed by Principal Eastonâs overwhelming Psychic Power.
âWhat an exemplar of Rosewood, the Flowery Kingdomâs millennium prodigy, such magnificent talent indeed justifies these honors!â
Principal Eastonâs eyes flickered with admiration and fervor, as he thought to himself.
Having served as the deputy principal of Rosewood College for a hundred years, it was his first time encountering a prodigy like David Jones, one so difficult to describe in words.
Any Trainer who could become a legendary powerhouse understood the importance of the physical and Psychic Levels to a Trainer!
Itâs just that human capabilities were limited; being knowledgeable did not equate to expertise, and just advancing oneâs Arcane Star Cultivation to Class VI before the age of thirty already eliminated 90% of the talented Trainers in the Flowery Kingdom.
If one were to also spend time working on their physique and Psychic Realm cultivation, the Flowery Kingdom might not see several talents capable of breaking through to King and being hopeful legends among Trainers before the age of thirty in a decade.
And after that brief exchange just now, Blake Easton could clearly sense that not only had David Jones broken through the Arcane Star to Class VI, achieved the Green Spirit Realm, but he had also refined his physical body to the standard of a King Mysterious Beast!
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What is the significance of this?
You should know that while the Spirit Realm of the Green class can be quickly advanced using the Soul-Consolidating Elixir, the physical body of the Trainer requires years of hard work and cultivation, advancing at a pace so slow it could rival the process of arcane star cultivation, and not even elixirs can hasten this progress.
Blake Easton was also a broad-minded and well-informed individual.
If these achievements were placed among veteran King class Trainers, they wouldnât be surprising, as itâs quite common to focus on the bodyâs shortcomings when a breakthrough seems hopeless. However, attributing these to David Jones would seem quite abnormal, even preposterous.
Because David Jones was just twenty years old this year, even if he had started cultivating from the womb, it wouldnât be possible to possess such strengthâit was absolutely unscientific!
After much thought, Blake Easton could only attribute all this to David Jonesâs talent and resources.
âIs this what they mean by âthe talent of a millennialâ?â
Blake Easton looked at David Jones with a complex expression, as his previous conjecture about consuming a Golden Elixir had completely vanished.
At least in his knowledge, no Golden Elixir could elevate someoneâs Arcane Star Cultivation to Class VI while simultaneously transforming their physical body to King level.
He also didnât believe such a terrifying elixir existed in the world.
âPrincipal Easton, what is going on here?â David Jones glanced back and forth among the three people, his eyes inquiring.
âThereâs been a bit of a situation with The Tower of Refining Beasts, weâre trying to find the source of the problem,â Blake Easton said with a light cough.
George Victory spoke directly, âThe operation of the Tower requires a huge amount of Arcane Force and resources. As the guardian of the Tower, itâs my duty to eliminate anything that might affect its normal functioning.â
David Jones frowned and proactively asked, âIs there a problem with a student making a breakthrough advancement in the Beast Refining Tower?â
Hearing this, George Victory inwardly complained, âOf course, itâs fine, who knew there would be a freak like you among the students!â
âIt has nothing to do with you, this is just a simple routine inquiry,â Blake Easton smiled amiably at David Jones.
âCongratulations on your successful breakthrough to King class, I hope you can showcase your talents at this yearâs national contest,â he added.
âThank you, Principal,â David Jones replied.
âThe college has a furnace of rare elixirs soon to be completed, which only those students or teachers who have made significant contributions to the country are eligible to receive,â Blake Easton paused, then chose to reveal.
David Jonesâs pupils contracted as the thought of the Universe Eight-turns Golden Elixir mentioned by Audrey flooded his mind, his heartbeat accelerating in an instant, but he still found it hard to believe.
âMay I ask, Principal, what qualifies as making a significant contribution to the country?â David Jones asked eagerly.
Blake Easton smiled slightly.
âWinning the Edison Research Award for advancements that propel the evolution of Trainer civilization, actively participating in the Flowery Kingdomâs defense against Mysterious Beasts to win top honors⦠these are all considered significant contributions that bring fame to the school and the country,â he explained.
David Jones was immediately disappointed. The things Principal Easton mentioned were too far out of reach for him, with only the Edison Research Award having some hope.
âOf course, if you can win the national contest for five consecutive years, achieving an unprecedented five championships, you might have a chance at obtaining an elixir,â Principal Easton added, his tone shifting.
David Jonesâs eyes suddenly lit up.
After a few more pleasantries, Blake Easton left with the other two, full of encouraging and appreciative words, as if gaining a Golden Elixir for David Jones was a matter of course.
David Jones finally settled down, his thoughts involuntarily drawn to the Universe Eight-turns Golden Elixir.
With his strength, wouldnât winning five championships be something he could easily achieve?
David Jones shook his head, suppressing the surge of pride in his heart, and walked out of the entrance of the Beast Refining Tower.
However, at that moment, the plaza was packed with dense crowds of hundreds, perhaps thousands, of gathered students and teachers.
âWhatâs going on here?â David Jones said, slightly stunned.
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