Martial Dao Divine Intent

Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes...

Great mastery in stance training, Bixi Divine Intent—if you weren't a genius, I wouldn't even agree!

But you actually said something so shameless out loud...

We really didn't know how to respond~

"Cough..." Seeing that the boy was still immersed in his delusions of being a genius, apparently not yet back to his senses, Situ Ting gave a light cough.

"Student Su Bo, this principal knows you're a genius."

"Can you come back to your senses now so we can talk?"

Startled out of his thoughts by the sound, Su Bo was puzzled. Why was the principal here?

So they had heard what he'd just said?

Situ Ting and Wu Bin both stared at him with half-smiles, especially that Old Wu, whose face was full of teasing amusement.

They were clearly saying, Kid, you were pretty shameless just now, huh?

But who was Su Bo?

Having lived two lives, what hadn't he experienced?

Besides, he really was a genius. He had cultivated stance training to great mastery in a single day.

If that wasn't genius, then what was?

So, faced with Situ Ting and Wu Bin's mocking, teasing gazes, he did not panic in the slightest. Smiling without changing expression, he said, "Principal Situ!"

The three of them looked at one another for quite a while.

Situ Ting suddenly laughed. "Fine. Looks like I've been in seclusion training for too long lately. I'm already having trouble keeping up with how you young people think."

"Not bad. Your skin is thick enough—you'll get along just fine after entering the martial academy."

"Come on, tell me. Your stance training has reached great mastery?" Situ Ting abruptly changed the subject.

"It has. I gained just a tiny bit of insight, and then I broke through." Su Bo did not intend to hide it, nor did he think he could hide it.

No matter what, Situ Ting was a powerhouse of the Divine Ability Realm.

Trying to conceal it from him—Su Bo might not manage that even if he were at the Gang Realm, let alone merely a quasi-martial artist.

"A tiny bit?" Wu Bin rolled his eyes and said irritably, "More like a hundred-million-bit, right?"

"You reached great mastery in stance training in one day. Are you some kind of monster?"

"I'm a genius, Teacher!" Su Bo met Wu Bin's gaze.

"Geniuses always have something extraordinary about them, right? Great mastery in mere stance training—isn't that something you can do as long as you have hands?"

"Heh... hehehe..." Wu Bin let out a strange laugh, his face speechless. "If great mastery in stance training is something you can do with hands, what about Martial Dao Divine Intent?"

"Can you do that as long as you have feet?"

"I think you probably can." Su Bo replied with a serious face.

"But what is Martial Dao Divine Intent?"

Situ Ting: ...

He gave Su Bo a long, deep look. This kid had thick skin and no shame, yet his martial talent was outrageously exceptional.

As long as he did not die, there would surely be a place for him among the stars in the future.

"You don't know what the thing you comprehended is?" Wu Bin shot him a look.

"How would a quasi-martial artist like me know about such profound things?" Su Bo said righteously.

"I only know that after comprehending it, refining essence and qi and condensing blood vitality became faster. As for whether it has other abilities, I don't know."

"Martial Dao Divine Intent..." Situ Ting slowly began.

"Once you comprehend it, everything above the Divine Ability Realm will be smooth sailing for you!"

That powerful?

Su Bo's eyes immediately lit up. So, since he had comprehended Bixi Divine Intent, did that mean his future strength would not be weak?

At the very least, he could reach above the Divine Ability Realm?

It seemed...

The principal himself was only at the Divine Ability Realm, wasn't he?

As that thought surfaced, Su Bo secretly glanced at his principal.

Seeing the boy's eyes dart over, Situ Ting's mouth twitched. He cursed, "You brat, what do you mean, 'only the Divine Ability Realm'? Do you know what the Divine Ability Realm represents?"

"The Star Lord of Crimson Glow City... no, of Red River Star, is only at the peak of the Divine Ability Realm!"

"Uh, Principal, can you read minds?" Su Bo hurriedly reined in every thought in his heart.

So terrifying... no, such a perverse ability!

Situ Ting was speechless. This brat really knew how to focus on the important points. Rather than dwelling on the power of the Divine Ability Realm, he was obsessing over whether Situ Ting could read minds.

And what did he mean by such a perverse ability?

Was this principal of his the sort of person who peeked into other people's hearts?

Beside them, Wu Bin tugged at Su Bo and said irritably, "Is that something you should be asking?"

But he was also muttering to himself inside:

The Divine Ability Realm. All kinds of incredible martial methods, transcending mortality to become martial divine abilities... reading minds should be perfectly normal too, right?

But can the Divine Ability Realm really read minds?

If it can, then all those times I secretly cursed the boss... cough, cough, can't think about it, can't think about it. The boss can read minds...

Sensing the intangible stream of thoughts radiating from this teacher-student pair, Situ Ting glared at them.

The two instantly fell silent as cicadas in winter and hurriedly suppressed every thought in their hearts.

So terrifying... no, such a perverse ability!

"Su Bo, come with me to the principal's office." Situ Ting turned and left.

"Ah?... No, weren't we supposed to train?" Su Bo was somewhat reluctant to leave. This place was amazing—after just a little training, his blood vitality surged by a huge amount.

Give him a little more time, and he could break through to martial artist and complete the first refinement of the physical body.

"Take a look at the time yourself..."

"Eh, more than two hours have already passed?"

"Principal, wait for me..."

Wu Bin, left standing where he was, froze. He wanted to follow but did not dare. Situ Ting and Su Bo were already about to disappear from Savage Beast Park.

Only then did he force himself to call out, "What about me?"

"Three days. If you can't break through to the Gang Realm in three days, I'll have Butcher train with you." Situ Ting did not even turn his head, his voice ice-cold.

That voice was cold enough to freeze a person's blood vitality solid.

Following behind Situ Ting, Su Bo vaguely seemed to hear Old Wu's miserable wail.

"Principal, can Teacher Wu really break through?" Su Bo hesitated for a long while before asking weakly.

Breaking through a realm should not be that easy, right?

Were three days really enough?

"Hmph~" Situ Ting snorted.

"For him, it isn't a problem."

"Oh~" Su Bo nodded. He did not understand these matters anyway.

Since the principal said Old Wu would be fine, then he would definitely be fine. Even if he truly could not break through, Old Wu was not going to hold it in until he died.

Besides, Su Bo was only a quasi-martial artist who had not even become a martial artist yet.

He really could not worry about someone as strong as Old Wu breaking through a realm.

In the principal's office, Situ Ting pointed to the sofa beside them. "Sit. There are nutritional supplements in the cabinet next to it. You just finished training, so drink a bottle to replenish your essence and qi."

"Oh~" Su Bo obediently did as he was told.

His body really did urgently need to replenish its essence and qi right now.

Although most of the essence and qi during his training just now had come from the Ten-Thousand-Jun Martial Room, the essence and qi inside his body had also been almost completely drained.

He had been waiting for the martial meal at noon so he could properly replenish himself.

Since the principal had supplements here, drinking one first and then going to eat the martial meal was just as good.

Watching Su Bo drink the tasteless nutritional supplement with evident enjoyment, Situ Ting asked, "When are you planning to undergo the first refinement?"

"Once you're ready, go directly to the Ten-Thousand-Jun Martial Room. Remember to take a Blood-Nourishing Pill before breaking through!"

"Probably soon?" Su Bo hesitated for a moment.

He was only one final wisp of blood vitality away. At most, within the next day or two, the blood vitality in his body would reach the limit of a quasi-martial artist.

He wondered how great a leap in strength the first refinement of the Physical Body Realm would bring.

Just thinking about it made Su Bo want to go back and train immediately, to condense that final wisp of blood vitality as soon as possible.

"Su Bo, how much do you know about the martial academy entrance examination?" There was an odd undertone in Situ Ting's voice.

"The martial academy entrance examination?" Su Bo fell silent for a moment.

"Not much. But the teachers all say that the martial academy entrance examination is our only chance to change our fate!"