Combat Rank Test

The cafeteria.

A cacophony.

The young men and women sat at the same table. The enormous dining table was otherwise empty, and the examinees who had nowhere to sit would rather stand and eat than get anywhere near the two of them.

"Congratulations in advance. You've already gotten full marks in four of the five major examinations. As expected of your trump card—looks like this year's Newcomer King is yours."

Linglong had reached this conclusion based on her own understanding.

Although defeating the three-subject prodigies and becoming the Newcomer King would be extremely difficult, there would be no problem if he got full marks in every subject.

"Keep it up. Maintain this momentum."

Linglong clenched her fist expressionlessly.

"..."

Yun Ye had no comment on Linglong's attempt at encouragement. If it had been someone else, it might even have had negative value.

He merely smiled and continued eating.

Speaking of which, because of his constitution, Yun Ye actually consumed an enormous amount of resources. In an environment lacking spiritual energy, he would be extremely uncomfortable.

For that reason, despite the Immortal clan's seal on his body, he had also been gradually shutting down various functions of his own and reducing his energy consumption.

This was where one had to discuss the matter of a "constitution."

Constitutions and spiritual roots looked quite similar, but in reality, they were two entirely different things. Their functions and significance were worlds apart.

The purpose of a spiritual root was to let humanity manipulate spiritual power more conveniently, reduce the consumption of techniques, and amplify the combat power of various spiritual arts.

The strengthening of a spiritual root was merely an increase in utilization efficiency, and it always placed a burden on the body.

Constitutions were different. Because constitutions consumed tremendous resources and required an