High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

Yun Wanrou was still at Shanghai Martial Arts University, racking her brains about how to explain to the principal why the strategic Soul Awakening Pool had dried up.

Feng Mo's black military fighter jet had landed at Ning City Military Airport.

The return journey was extremely quiet.

The two late-stage fifth-tier powerhouses who were assigned to act as protectors sat cross-legged in a corner with their eyes closed, resting after boarding the plane.

They concealed their aura to the extreme, so much so that not even the slightest breeze stirred up by their breath.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, even if you scanned it with your mental power, you would think there was nothing there.

Feng Mo was happy to have some peace and quiet, leaning back in the leather seat the whole time, closing his eyes to process the surging power within his body.

These two protectors are more of a gesture of courting by Shanghai Wuhan University.

When it comes to a life-or-death situation, the only thing you can absolutely trust is your own fist.

Upon landing, the two protectors disappeared into the shadows.

A black bulletproof limousine was already waiting at a special passage outside the airport.

They sped along the road, delivering him back to Ning City No. 1 Middle School without making a sound.

Inside the principal's office.

Li Changqing held the purple clay teapot and listened to Feng Mo recount how he had trampled the Xia family's genius underfoot in the Awakening Soul Secret Realm.

He stood there, holding the teapot, stunned for a full half minute.

Then, the usually unkempt principal suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"Good! Well done!"

Li Changqing slammed his hand hard on the solid wood desk.

The documents and teacup on the table jumped up in unison.

"This data has reached the standard of pure physical strength of a regular fifth-tier early-stage martial artist."

Feng Mo looked at his fist, which gleamed with a jade-like luster, slowly loosened it, then clenched it tightly again.

The air was squeezed to create a sonic boom.

At the third-order perfection level, one possesses the physical strength of a typical fifth-order Dharma Aspect Realm expert.

Li Changqing remained silent for a long time in front of the control panel.

He stared at the glaring data on the screen, then turned his head and looked at the boy in the center of the arena with a very complicated expression.

He rubbed his stiff cheeks vigorously, his voice weak.

"Let's test...test the speed."

The spatial array beneath Feng Mo's feet began to operate.

The ground shifts, and a pure white running track that stretches as far as the eye can see appears.

"Similarly, relying solely on physical explosive power, sprint at full speed for one minute."

Feng Mo's leg muscles were bulging.

He transformed into an arrow and shot out!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of ear-piercing sonic booms exploded on the runway.

The speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye; only the distorted afterimage caused by high-temperature friction could be seen.

One minute later, Feng Mo stopped.

"According to the test, your average speed under extreme running conditions is 501 meters per second, which is approximately Mach 1.47."

"This data has reached the physical speed standard of a regular fifth-tier early-stage martial artist."

Li Changqing swallowed hard and pressed the next button.

"Live-fire test of defensive capabilities!"

The surrounding walls cracked open, revealing rows of mechanical gun barrels.

From large-caliber pistols to anti-materiel sniper rifles.

A hail of bullets rained down on Feng Mo.

Ding ding ding!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The bullet struck Feng Mo's unprotected skin, producing a crisp metallic clang.

All of them were deflected, leaving a trail of twisted bullets scattered on the ground.

"Heavy firepower!"

It was replaced with a heavy six-barreled machine gun equipped with specially made tungsten steel armor-piercing rounds.

A storm of metal rained down.

Feng Mo's skin flushed slightly.

"Let's get the RPG!"

The lightweight anti-tank rocket, trailing a plume of flame, struck Feng Mo squarely in the chest.

The intense flames and shockwaves engulfed his figure.

A faint bruise remained on Feng Mo's chest.

With each breath, thanks to the powerful self-healing ability of the body's vital energy, one is restored to normal.

When the smoke cleared, Feng Mo was unharmed except for his torn clothes.

The data on the large screen froze.

Pure physical defense, enduring a frontal bombardment from a 60mm mortar!

He has fully met the standards of a regular fifth-tier martial artist!

Li Changqing slumped into a chair.

With a cultivation level of three, his physical attributes are comparable to those of a fifth-level cultivator.

It spanned two entire major realms!

"monster……"

Li Changqing muttered to himself.

He forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, stood up, and pointed to an ancient stone tablet rising in the center of the cultivation room.

"Finally, let's test your Martial Soul rank."

Feng Mo walked up to the Martial Soul Testing Stone.

The stone was entirely black, radiating a mysterious aura.

He stretched out his right hand and placed his palm on the cold stone surface.

A domineering martial spirit power was injected into it.

The originally gray stone tablet suddenly trembled and lit up with light.

The white color, representing the lowest-grade F-rank martial soul, flickered for less than 0.1 seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the light surged dramatically!

Yellow, green, blue, purple, pink, orange, silver...

The speed at which the light changed increased.

boom!

A dazzling golden light, representing the highest known level of martial soul on Earth—SSS-level—burst forth!

The dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the underground training room, making it resplendent in gold.

"SSS rank! It really is SSS rank!"

Li Changqing clenched his fists in excitement.

However, it was not over yet.

Just as the golden light reached its peak.

Click—!

A cracking sound came from inside the seemingly indestructible Martial Soul Testing Monument.

Next, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, silver, and gold.

Nine distinct yet perfectly blended colors are born from the very core of the golden light!

Nine colors transformed into a magnificent rainbow, soaring into the sky!

Rumble!

The array in the underground training room trembled violently, and alarms blared.

The light transformed into a nine-colored divine radiance, swirling around the ancient stone tablet.

Li Changqing was completely stunned.

He stared wide-eyed at the nine-colored divine light that had never been recorded in ancient books.

The nine ranks of martial spirits, from F to SSS, correspond to nine monochrome colors from white to gold.

What is this nine-colored divine light?!

Could it be that above the legendary SSS-rank, there are even higher and more terrifying ranks?!

Li Changqing's solid martial arts worldview was shattered at this moment.