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Chapter 62 - Chapter 62: Return

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed tightly on Fang Ling.

His tone was full of doubt:

"If you say that soul masters are all okay, then you are only at the first level of innateness. How can you become a great soul master at this age?"

There is a hint of alienation, mixed with a hint of unpredictable danger.

It seemed that he had the same idea as Zhu Zhuqing, and also considered him to be a fallen soul master.

Fang Ling noticed the change in atmosphere and let the questioning gaze flow over him without paying any attention.

He just smiled and said calmly: "Of course it's possible, just go and fight a life-and-death battle."

He immediately took out the silver fighting spirit badge of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena from the ring and handed it over.

"Look, senior, this is the silver fighting spirit badge I won in the life-and-death battle in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena."

"I know I'm not very talented, but I happen to have some experience in fighting."

"It is said that there is great terror between life and death. Facing the threat of death, people can release more potential."

"I don't believe that I can't become a powerful soul master if my level is too low, so I chose to force myself through life-and-death battles, so I eventually became a great soul master."

"Silver Soul of Life and Death Battle...How many battles have you fought?"

The Black Cat Soul Master felt around for a bit and was shocked to find that it was real.

This badge of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena was made using special means and is difficult to fake.

Moreover, it is indeed an extremely rare silver fighting spirit badge exclusively for life and death battles. Just like the certificate from the Spirit Hall, it also has Fang Ling's name engraved on it.

"More than 30 games."

"You've had so many consecutive wins...Aren't you afraid of death?"

Fang Ling's eyebrows flickered, and he said lightly:

"Afraid of death, how can I not be afraid?"

"There were a few very thrilling ones, and I almost died. But compared to death, I am more afraid of being unknown, and even more afraid of not being able to leave my own glory in this dazzling world of soul masters!"

"Even if you know you are not talented? You know that human potential is limited."

Zhu Zhuqing felt the same way, and with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice, she could not wait to ask the question.

"I know I'm not talented, but I believe that nothing is difficult in this world as long as you are willing to climb."

Fang Ling made a claw with one hand and clenched it into a fist in front of his chest.

It was as if he wanted to condense the passion and determination in his chest into this solidified fist.

His eyes are as radiant as the rising sun, and the determination and persistence revealed in them can penetrate the cold wind and reach the softest part of people's hearts.

The voice was low and powerful, and every word not only resounded in everyone's ears, but also sounded like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts heavily.

It stirs up ripples that make people unable to control themselves and moved.

Time seems to freeze at this moment and everything is silent.

Everyone's attention was involuntarily focused on Fang Ling's sparkling eyes.

If he was just a soul master, such words would only make people laugh.

But he has participated in so many life-and-death battles and is still alive.

Then he successfully became a great soul master and was not killed directly after being hunted by soul beasts for two thousand years. This is the most useful persuasiveness.

"Nothing is difficult in this world as long as you are willing to climb..."

Even if you are just a stranger, you will admire from the bottom of your heart when you see someone who disregards life and death for a lofty goal.

This is true for everyone in the Soul Hunting Team, and Zhu Zhuqing is no exception.

Why does he also possess the martial soul fusion skill as her?

Fang Ling, who has poor talent, works very hard, but Dai Mubai, who has good talent, is very cowardly and doesn't even want her beautiful fiancée?

She felt depressed and didn't know what to say, so she could only send her blessings to Ling in her heart.

The Black Cat Soul Saint's words of recruitment fell on deaf ears before he could even utter them.

Forcing potential through life-and-death battles might work, but it is not a long-term solution.

The human body has its limits. Any slight negligence can result in death.

Moreover, these ascetics who are determined, fearless of death, and devoted to practicing to shine their own light are as firm as a rock and are extremely difficult to control. Recruiting them is not worth the loss, so forget it.

Of course, they didn't let Fang Ling leave just like that.

The intention was not to get rid of him, but to take him along to hunt souls.

Besides the fact that his injuries had not healed yet and his martial spirit had not recovered, it was quite dangerous in the Star Dou Great Forest.

The most important thing is to prevent the news that the Xingluo royal princess is hunting souls from spreading.

Just like when Tang San broke in when Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo led the team to hunt Xiao Wu, the reason why they didn't let Fang Ling leave was the same.

The secret soul hunting information was exposed. What if he let the person go and something went wrong?

Could it be that a great soul saint couldn't control a young soul master in his twenties who was clear-headed?

Three days later, the soul hunting ended and Fang Ling followed them to the Xingluo Empire.

Nothing unexpected happened.

What Zhu Zhuqing can think of, Fang Ling can naturally think of as well.

The news did not leak out, and the two of them tacitly ignored it.

There was no communication after that, and that brief contact was like a fleeting dance and did not arouse any objection from others.

Taking into account the bad luck he had had in the past few days, and in order to avoid encountering any thousand-year-old soul beasts that he was no match for, Fang Ling chose to follow them out of the Xingdou Great Forest first, and then take a detour back to Tiandou from the Xingluo Empire.

Luck can't always be this good, right?

Although he was almost killed by a giant multi-legged dragon, he was rescued in the end and met Zhu Zhuqing, who could arouse the throbbing of his martial spirit.

So I guess it can be considered as good luck...right?

Following formal channels, Fang Ling traveled for two or three days, covering hundreds of kilometers, and finally returned to the soul hunting town.

When he arrived at the hotel where he had stayed during his previous rest period, he found the teacher still waiting here with a somewhat numb expression, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He walked over quickly, waving his arms and shouting, "Teacher, I'm back!"

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Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Tianyang's heart trembled violently and he jumped up from his chair in an instant.

He stared at the newcomer with eyes wide open, an expression of unspeakable joy on his face, and hugged him excitedly, "I knew you wouldn't fall into the Star Dou Great Forest so easily!"

He practically roared these words, slapping Fang Ling hard on the back, unable to contain his excitement.

The other students had already returned to the academy, but the strongest one, Fang Ling, had not yet returned.

As time slowly passed, the hope of survival became lower and lower.

I thought something unexpected had happened.

I was waiting here without much hope, but I didn't expect that you would come back alive in the end!

Fang Ling hugged Lin Tianyang back: "I'm sorry for making you worry, teacher."

"What are you sorry for? I'm glad you came back alive." Lin Tianyang smiled, feeling relieved.

"Come on, I'll take you back to the academy. Your master and mistress are still waiting for you at the academy."

"Father said he wanted to give you a surprise this time. Considering the path you are going to take, he plans to use the connections at home to send you to a very good academy where you will have teammates that are most suitable for you."

"Then tell me in detail what trouble you had that made you come out so late?"

It took so many days for Fang Ling, who had obtained the second soul ring and became even more powerful, to come back. Something must have gone wrong.

"It's my bad luck."

Fang Ling gave a bitter smile.

As they walked, he talked about what he had encountered on this trip.

"At first, I encountered a thousand-year-old Cyclops antelope..."

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(End of this chapter)