Who are you calling a stable boy?!

Perhaps because the projection landed directly in Soul Society, Zheng Jing discovered that regardless of whether he cut his arms into spirit form or not, everyone here seemed to be able to see his hands.

Realizing this, Zheng Jing simply kept his physical form active.

His appearance as the "top excavator operator" naturally attracted a lot of attention when he was handling various procedures at the Shinigami Academy today.

"Um......"

Aizen let out a silent sigh.

He stared at Zheng Jing's arms for a moment, then shook his head.

"Sorry, Lao Zheng, I'm not too sure about that. After all, to be honest, I've only been in school for a few more months than you."

"Too."

Zheng Jing scratched his cheek with one hand.

The two chatted for a while longer. When it was time to turn off the lights, Zheng Jing had just lay down on his side when he noticed that Aizen across from him showed no signs of wanting to sleep.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, placing his Zanpakuto on his lap. Moonlight streamed down, illuminating Aizen's face along the blade.

Zheng Jing couldn't help but recall his high school days when the boys in his class would get together and talk about Bleach, and someone would always call Aizen a monster with high stats.

Numerical value?

Zheng Jing only sees sweat and hard work now.

"Did I disturb your rest?"

Opening his eyes, Aizen met Zheng Jing's gaze with an apologetic expression.

"That's true, it's hard for anyone not to be woken up by the sound of their roommate turning pages."

Speaking with a grin, Zheng Jing also sat up cross-legged.

"Old Lan, do you have time to teach me a few tricks?"

Testimonials

Hello everyone, new friends.

Hello to all my old friends.

I'm Yichuipiao, and I'm back again.

What should I say in my post-launch remarks?

Tell me about the background of this book?

Or should I talk about my expectations for this book?

Oh, it's actually the same as always, but I just want to write down the interesting adventures in my mind.

In that case, let me just say thank you all for your continued support!

We hope to continue bringing you fun adventures in the future!

thank you all!

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Chapter 61: You pass!

As the sun rose, Zheng Jing, who had spent the entire night arguing with Aizen, arrived on time and entered Dojo No. 1 under the watchful eyes of many students who had come to watch the spectacle.

This place was originally one of the venues for students to learn and practice Kendo and Hakta, but it just happened to be empty today, so it was set up as the examination room prepared by Zheng Jing.

Perhaps for the sake of openness and fairness, this rare transfer student assessment process did not prohibit students from the college from watching. However, a few senior students were stationed around the venue to maintain order and prevent the onlookers from affecting the assessment process.

As soon as Zheng Jing entered the martial arts arena, some of the students who were sitting or standing around began to whisper among themselves.

Clearly, this suddenly appearing four-armed overlord has become a hot topic among many students at the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy.

Zheng Jing remained calm and composed in the face of numerous gazes with varying interpretations.

That's it?

The first time he appeared in a Monkey King play, the scene was much more lively than this.

Standing still, Zheng Jing looked around, wondering if he should give a memorable self-introduction, such as saying that he was only interested in aliens, future people, superpowered individuals, and people from other worlds. But then his eyes lit up and he spotted Aizen in the crowd.

Seeing Zheng Jing looking at him, Aizen's smile softened.

"Candidate Zheng Jing".

The strong, resonant voice drew Zheng Jing's attention.

Behind a peculiar stone platform stood Mr. Shangjing, who was in charge of kendo instruction and was the examiner responsible for Zheng Jing's entrance examination.

Last night, Zheng Jing heard Aizen say that the entrance exam for the True Spiritual Arts Academy was not difficult, and could even be said to be very simple. In his opinion, there was no reason why Zheng Jing would not be able to pass it.

"This level tests your talent in spiritual pressure training. As long as you can make the stone platform resonate, you can pass the level."

That's really not difficult.

In the Soul Society today, the strength of a Shinigami's spiritual pressure is usually measured by their spiritual power.

The stone platform in front of them is said to be a detection device developed by Kiryu Hikifune, the current captain of the 12th Division, capable of accurately measuring a person's spiritual power level.

In other words, if Zheng Jing can trigger the resonance of the stone platform, it means that he does indeed possess the talent to cultivate spiritual pressure, and with that alone, he can pass the test smoothly.

This is not because the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts gave Zheng Jing a lenient assessment.

Regarding the Spirit Power level, most ordinary members of the Gotei 13 only have around level 20 Spirit Power, which means that most graduates of the Shinigami Academy only have around level 20 Spirit Power.

It's just an admissions assessment, so naturally, there's no requirement for new students to have a high level of spiritual power.

Of course, among the new students, there were also those who displayed high-level spiritual power right from the entrance exam...

Zheng Jing stepped forward, but instead of pressing his hand on the stone platform, he walked around it for a few steps and peered at it curiously.

As Aizen said, the test was not difficult, in fact, it was very simple.

But there's a problem right now.

So, does Zheng Jing possess spiritual pressure?

"Hey."

With a grin, Zheng Jing slammed his hand on the stone platform.

—In an instant, a golden light, like a raging fire, burst forth from the stone platform!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the text representing the measurement results on the display screen on the stone platform began to change rapidly.

In order to meet the requirements of the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy, this testing device has been upgraded with nine more scales in addition to the original level 20 spiritual power. Most freshmen can only submit scores between scale three and scale six during the entrance examination.

Those who can reach a mark of nine are considered to have excellent talent.

However, Zheng Jing started by jumping from the twentieth level of spiritual power upwards!

Nineteenth class...Eighteenth class...

Seeing the text on the screen change, someone exclaimed in surprise.

Some people didn't take it seriously.

After all, the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy has been established for so many years, and geniuses emerge from time to time, including monsters whose spiritual power level was only in the single digits when they entered the academy.

However, as the characters evolved to the twelfth level of spiritual power, fewer and fewer people paid no attention, while more and more people held their breath and focused intently.

Next came the eleventh level of spiritual power—

Finally, the text on the screen stopped changing.

Zheng Jing scratched his cheek with one hand and looked at Professor Shangjing.

"Teacher, is it ready?"

"...As expected of the talent recommended by Captain Unohana, she is outstanding."

Having been a teacher at the Shinigami Academy for so many years, Professor Uei quickly realized what was going on, smiled, and nodded to Zheng Jing.

You pass!

With an eleventh-level spiritual power, this test alone would definitely rank him among the top five of this year's freshmen.

But that alone wouldn't be enough to leave Kamii, a veteran of the Shinigami Academy, stunned.

The reason he reacted so strongly was because he knew that the transfer student named Zheng Jing was not a scion of a wealthy family with a long academic tradition.

This Zheng Jing is a refugee that Captain Unohana Retsu brought back from Rukongai.

A refugee who has never received any training or education and knows nothing about how to condense spiritual particles!

In Shangjing's eyes, Zheng Jing's eleventh-level spiritual power was entirely an innate talent.

With such talent, if one could study diligently in the academy for six years, one could become a high-ranking official in the future—no!

There's even a possibility that he could become a vice-captain!

Such a rough gem...

He walked to the side, took two wooden swords from the shelf, and at this moment, Shangjing really wanted to know how Zheng Jing's combat talent was!

Watching Shangjing's retreating figure, Zheng Jing unconsciously curled up one corner of his mouth.

To be honest, he really had no idea about spiritual pressure before.

Although his projection should naturally possess a strong spiritual pressure in terms of its nature, Zheng Jing has always felt that pretending to know what you don't is not a good habit.

If he were to actually slap someone and unleash a level three spiritual power, he wouldn't have the old man in the ring to help him with a game of "Don't underestimate a young man's potential."

However, instead of an old man, Zheng Jing has a handsome young man.

Last night after lights out, Zheng Jing sought advice from Aizen and learned a great deal.

Of course, Zheng Jing couldn't possibly let Aizen take up all the time since he only had one night. So he focused on the entrance exam the next day and temporarily latched onto Aizen's coattails.

Zheng Jing asked Aizen to teach him a meditation method for condensing spiritual particles.

Zheng Jing initially thought that if he really wasn't talented, he could just spend some money, even if it was a lot, it wouldn't cost much.

But Aizen only taught him once, and Zheng Jing found that he immediately learned the meditation method.

With this knowledge, Zheng Jing gained a lot of confidence.

Learning meditation means learning how to condense spiritual particles, and learning to condense spiritual particles means having a certain level of understanding and control over spiritual pressure, this extraordinary energy.

For Zheng Jing, whose internal energy is now capable of countless transformations, this level is enough for him to use his internal energy to simulate the nature of spiritual pressure!

"Come."

Handing a wooden sword to Zheng Jing, Teacher Shangjing smiled and said to him, "The next challenge will test your combat talent."

"Take it and attack me with all your might."

"Don't worry, I will suppress my spiritual power level to the same level as yours, and I will go easy on you in the process."

Zheng Jing blinked as he took the wooden knife.

All-out effort?

Chapter 62: I was born with superhuman strength!

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Seeing Zheng Jing holding the wooden sword without moving, Teacher Shangjing gently inquired about his whereabouts.

"Mr. Uei..."

Zheng Jing raised his head.

"You really want me to use my full strength? Seriously, I'm naturally superhuman, especially my fists—you wouldn't believe how powerful they are!"

Upon hearing this, Ms. Uei laughed out loud.

In his view, Zheng Jing, who was born with the eleventh level of spiritual power, would indeed have a hard time encountering a worthy opponent in the Soul Street, so it was not surprising that his vision was limited.

(However, this child is simple-minded and kind-hearted. Captain Unohana must have seen this in him; he will surely become a pillar of the Fourth Division in the future.)

Thinking of this, and looking at Zheng Jing who was looking very serious, Teacher Shangjing put his hands behind his back and stood tall.

(Very well, let me first fulfill my responsibility as a teacher at the Shinigami Academy.)

Teacher Shangjing extended a palm towards Zheng Jing.

“Come on, Zheng Jing, try punching me.”