Signing In for the Six-Winged Angel, Becoming a Crescent Knight!

Holy Demon Continent.

Haoyue Branch Temple.

Testing Hall.

Ye Ling gripped a Knight Greatsword and viciously slashed at the Testing Stone Pillar.

The stone pillar quickly flashed with a corresponding number.

70

"Ugh, seventy points. I really haven't improved much." Looking at the number on the Testing Stone Pillar, Ye Ling felt like crying without tears.

Half a year. It had already been half a year since his last test. His spiritual power had gone from sixty points to seventy, an increase of only ten points!

This talent was seriously awful!

And he had undergone the most systematic training available at the Haoyue Branch Temple. Yet this was all the improvement he had made.

"It's okay, Little Brother Ye Ling. You've only been at the Haoyue Branch Temple for two years, yet you've gone from a First-Rank Knight Attendant to a Seventh-level Knight Attendant. At this rate, you'll definitely break through a hundred points and become a Crescent Knight within a year and a half!"

Li Xin comforted him from the side.

But to Ye Ling, that was no comfort at all!

After all, he was not native to this world!

He was a Transmigrator!

Yes, Ye Ling had come from Water Blue Star, a world bursting with information. Two years ago, he had transmigrated into a child in Odin Town who shared his exact name.

Because he knew the original plot and understood that it would not begin for quite some time, he wanted to be able to keep up in the future.

So, the moment he broke through to Knight Squire, he followed the memories he had inherited and requested to cultivate at the Haoyue Branch Temple.

After arriving here, he had gotten to know Li Xin for various reasons. With Li Xin's straightforward personality, he had become like her little brother.

The title Hell Rose was extremely well-known throughout Haoyue City, which spared him quite a bit of trouble.

But it was useless. Two years had passed, and he was still nowhere near breaking through to Crescent Knight. As time seemed to pass faster and faster and the plot was about to begin, Ye Ling grew increasingly anxious.

"Sister Xin'er, stop trying to comfort me. I know better than anyone how slow my progress is."

Ye Ling sighed. He had never compared himself to the Knight Squires of the Haoyue Branch Temple. He compared himself to Long Haochen and the geniuses of the Alliance, and he was completely crushed into dust.

Li Xin did not understand Ye Ling's Pain, but she still changed the subject. "Uncle Nalan told me that Odin Sub-Temple's annual Knight Squire assessment is about to begin. You can go back for now and serve as an instructor for a while. We'll see what happens after it's over."

Ye Ling's eyes lit up at that.

A month from now would be the day Long Haochen underwent his trial—the day the plot officially began.

Ye Ling already had a good relationship with Long Haochen. He had even made the boy call him big brother before. Whenever Ye Ling returned now, Long Haochen would come looking for him.

Since the plot was about to begin, he should go back and show his face. At the very least, once Long Haochen rose to prominence, Ye Ling could cling to his thigh.

In the original story, Li Xin's final achievement seemed to be Eighth-Order Paladin.

His talent was about the same as Li Xin's. Reaching Ninth Rank with difficulty should not be too much to ask, right?

With that in mind, Ye Ling finished discussing everything with Li Xin and headed straight for his residence.

After returning to his room, Ye Ling flopped onto his bed.

"Ugh, transmigrating would've been better if I hadn't transmigrated at all."

"Other people transmigrate and get powerful systems, unrivaled talent, and lives of utter dominance. Yet I'm the only one who still has to cultivate so miserably. This is awful." Ye Ling complained.

He had truly disgraced all those countless transmigrator seniors!

After grumbling for a while, Ye Ling got up. He had never been one to resign himself to fate. Complaining was one thing, but he still needed to improve.

With that thought, he stopped talking. After resting for a bit, he planned to continue cultivating.

Suddenly, in the next instant, an icy female voice rang out in his mind.

Ding. The host has remained in the Divine Seal World for two years and has successfully activated the system.

When the host reaches a designated area or encounters a person with great fortune, the host may sign in and obtain rewards.

The host has now reached the designated area: Haoyue Branch Temple.

Would you like to sign in?

"What kind of nonsense is this? I had to stay here for two years before getting a system?"

"Two whole years! Do you know how I spent those two years?"

He had a cheat, yet it had not appeared earlier and instead came with a time restriction. What kind of ridiculous setting was that?

Still, Ye Ling only complained a little before shouting inwardly, Sign in.

The host has successfully signed in and obtained the Light Martial Soul Six-Winged Angel!

"Six-Winged Angel? Isn't that—?" The instant Ye Ling saw those words, he was stunned. The Six-Winged Angel was something he knew well.

The Six-Winged Angel stood at the apex of angels.

Anyone with the Six-Winged Angel as their Martial Soul possessed a God-bestowed Martial Soul. In Douluo's worldview, wielding such a Martial Soul meant possessing twenty points of Innate Internal Spiritual Power. Converted into Divine Seal World standards, that meant one hundred points of Innate Internal Spiritual Power—the Son of Light. It could even surpass the Limit and reach the one hundred and twenty points of the Light God Physique!

As Ye Ling pondered this, strange rays of light flashed across his body and spread in every direction, instantly enveloping the entire room in pure light energy.

Feeling this, comfort flashed through Ye Ling's eyes.

He then silently closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

He calmed his mind and held his breath.

In an instant, he felt himself enter a special realm. It was the depths of his soul.

And deep within his soul hovered an angel continuously beating six pairs of wings. Her eyes were closed, her appearance incomparably beautiful and holy. The Power of Light throughout her body was extraordinarily abundant, leaving Ye Ling deeply shaken.

Well, mainly because she was huge.

Really huge.

"So this is my Martial Soul, the Six-Winged Angel? The God of Angels as well?"

Ye Ling murmured.

Feeling the powerful Light energy emanating from the Six-Winged Angel, Ye Ling's heart surged with excitement. He could already sense that he might truly soar with her help from now on!

His upper limit had changed. In the future, he could never be merely a Ninth-tier Knight. Even creating his own godhood would not be too difficult.

With that thought, Ye Ling immediately entered a state of cultivation.

He withdrew from his inner vision, and his mind completely entered the cultivation state.

In an instant, countless dense light elements flowed into his body and began to merge with him.

Very quickly, Ye Ling became a mass of light.

He had perfectly entered his cultivation state.

A night passed.

The rays of light had dispersed.

Only Ye Ling remained, seated cross-legged where he was.

At this moment, Ye Ling was vastly different from the day before. He was still the same person, but his temperament and the aura radiating from him had changed tremendously.

It was quite astonishing!

Soon, Ye Ling slowly opened his eyes and sensed the aura within his body.

"This abundant Power of Light is truly terrifying. Even without awakening my Innate Internal Spiritual Power, I can still feel the Power of Light flowing through my body."

"If I'm not mistaken, my potential has now directly surpassed Haochen's. I possess the so-called maximum Innate Internal Spiritual Power!"

Ye Ling muttered to himself, a smile appearing in his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, he could directly sense the Six-Winged Angel within his Sea of Consciousness, beating her wings and radiating dense Light energy. All of that Light energy was available for Ye Ling to use.

Sensing this, Ye Ling could not help but smile.

This was settled!

With that thought, Ye Ling did not hesitate any longer. He quickly got out of bed and headed toward the Arena.

It was still rather early.

There were not many people there. Aside from Ye Ling, only Li Xin had arrived.

"Little Brother Ye Ling, are you planning to try again?" Li Xin had been training, but when she saw Ye Ling, she stopped and looked at him in confusion.

"Yes, Sister Xin'er." Ye Ling nodded.

He could not wait to test his current strength and see just what level he had reached after the Six-Winged Angel's enhancement.

Very quickly, he gripped the Mysterious Iron Sword in his hand and looked at the Testing Stone before him. He wanted to see what level his strength had reached.

With that thought, he did not hesitate. He unleashed his strongest strength and slashed the iron sword toward the Testing Stone.

The terrifying force made even the Testing Stone tremble.

A moment later.

A corresponding number appeared on the stone.

120