Chapter 605: Chapter 599: Five Crowns Honor

“Eek!” (Three days should be enough!)

Rainbow raised its head and insisted.

After David Jones had broken through to a Class VI King, Rainbow could clearly feel that the shackles hindering it had been considerably loosened, and it only needed to refine some more Pet Resources to ignite the bloodline’s flame and successfully advance to Class VI.

David Jones took a deep breath, glanced at Rainbow, and looked around at the other little ones.

“There’s no need to take risks; it won’t be too late to break through after I’ve concocted the Flame Stabilizing Pill.”

Compared to the qualification certification of a King Trainer, he was more concerned about the little ones’ safety.

Upon hearing this, Rainbow’s pale golden pupils rolled up in a blue-eyed look.

Being cautious in one’s actions was not wrong, but it couldn’t help but complain inwardly that its Trainer was too cautious, missing a bit of decisiveness.

However, this concern was also part of a Trainer’s charm.

Thinking this, Rainbow wrapped itself obediently around David Jones’s wrist, transforming into an exquisitely designed Flood Dragon Wristwatch.

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The sealed doors of the cultivation room slowly rose, and a handsome young man with a straight nose, fair skin, and an impressive aura slowly walked out.

Blake Easton and Virgil Harvey raised their eyes, and in the moment they recognized the identity of the one who had broken through, even with their deep scheming, they couldn’t help but show a flash of surprise in their eyes, while only George Victory, who was unaware of David Jones’s identity, managed to maintain the composure and dignity of a legendary powerhouse.

“Strange, why can’t I be directly teleported to the lobby on the first floor this time?”

David Jones, filled with doubts, hadn’t walked many steps when his body suddenly stiffened, and his gaze slowly shifted towards the three strong figures that had unexpectedly appeared before him.

“Principal Easton?”

David Jones blinked, somewhat astonished.

“Lilith really is generous!”

Virgil Harvey’s eyes darkened, momentarily unsure whether to blame Lilith Hoyle for misleading the youth or to marvel at her lavishness.

“Whoosh!”

Blake Easton’s figure flashed, suddenly appearing in front of David Jones, extending a hand that seemed ordinary yet encompassed heaven and earth, leaving no escape, with a speed that even King level powerhouses would struggle to discern.

David Jones’s brows knitted slightly, and he raised his left hand to block.

Although he didn’t believe Principal Easton would harm him within the Beast Refining Tower, necessary precautions were still needed!

“Boom!”

The shockwave caused by their hands clashing didn’t spread; instead, it was crushed by Principal Easton’s overwhelming Psychic Power.

“What an exemplar of Rosewood, the Flowery Kingdom’s millennium prodigy, such magnificent talent indeed justifies these honors!”

Principal Easton’s eyes flickered with admiration and fervor, as he thought to himself.

Having served as the deputy principal of Rosewood College for a hundred years, it was his first time encountering a prodigy like David Jones, one so difficult to describe in words.

Any Trainer who could become a legendary powerhouse understood the importance of the physical and Psychic Levels to a Trainer!

It’s just that human capabilities were limited; being knowledgeable did not equate to expertise, and just advancing one’s Arcane Star Cultivation to Class VI before the age of thirty already eliminated 90% of the talented Trainers in the Flowery Kingdom.

If one were to also spend time working on their physique and Psychic Realm cultivation, the Flowery Kingdom might not see several talents capable of breaking through to King and being hopeful legends among Trainers before the age of thirty in a decade.

And after that brief exchange just now, Blake Easton could clearly sense that not only had David Jones broken through the Arcane Star to Class VI, achieved the Green Spirit Realm, but he had also refined his physical body to the standard of a King Mysterious Beast!

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What is the significance of this?

You should know that while the Spirit Realm of the Green class can be quickly advanced using the Soul-Consolidating Elixir, the physical body of the Trainer requires years of hard work and cultivation, advancing at a pace so slow it could rival the process of arcane star cultivation, and not even elixirs can hasten this progress.

Blake Easton was also a broad-minded and well-informed individual.

If these achievements were placed among veteran King class Trainers, they wouldn’t be surprising, as it’s quite common to focus on the body’s shortcomings when a breakthrough seems hopeless. However, attributing these to David Jones would seem quite abnormal, even preposterous.

Because David Jones was just twenty years old this year, even if he had started cultivating from the womb, it wouldn’t be possible to possess such strength—it was absolutely unscientific!

After much thought, Blake Easton could only attribute all this to David Jones’s talent and resources.

“Is this what they mean by ‘the talent of a millennial’?”

Blake Easton looked at David Jones with a complex expression, as his previous conjecture about consuming a Golden Elixir had completely vanished.

At least in his knowledge, no Golden Elixir could elevate someone’s Arcane Star Cultivation to Class VI while simultaneously transforming their physical body to King level.

He also didn’t believe such a terrifying elixir existed in the world.

“Principal Easton, what is going on here?” David Jones glanced back and forth among the three people, his eyes inquiring.

“There’s been a bit of a situation with The Tower of Refining Beasts, we’re trying to find the source of the problem,” Blake Easton said with a light cough.

George Victory spoke directly, “The operation of the Tower requires a huge amount of Arcane Force and resources. As the guardian of the Tower, it’s my duty to eliminate anything that might affect its normal functioning.”

David Jones frowned and proactively asked, “Is there a problem with a student making a breakthrough advancement in the Beast Refining Tower?”

Hearing this, George Victory inwardly complained, “Of course, it’s fine, who knew there would be a freak like you among the students!”

“It has nothing to do with you, this is just a simple routine inquiry,” Blake Easton smiled amiably at David Jones.

“Congratulations on your successful breakthrough to King class, I hope you can showcase your talents at this year’s national contest,” he added.

“Thank you, Principal,” David Jones replied.

“The college has a furnace of rare elixirs soon to be completed, which only those students or teachers who have made significant contributions to the country are eligible to receive,” Blake Easton paused, then chose to reveal.

David Jones’s pupils contracted as the thought of the Universe Eight-turns Golden Elixir mentioned by Audrey flooded his mind, his heartbeat accelerating in an instant, but he still found it hard to believe.

“May I ask, Principal, what qualifies as making a significant contribution to the country?” David Jones asked eagerly.

Blake Easton smiled slightly.

“Winning the Edison Research Award for advancements that propel the evolution of Trainer civilization, actively participating in the Flowery Kingdom’s defense against Mysterious Beasts to win top honors… these are all considered significant contributions that bring fame to the school and the country,” he explained.

David Jones was immediately disappointed. The things Principal Easton mentioned were too far out of reach for him, with only the Edison Research Award having some hope.

“Of course, if you can win the national contest for five consecutive years, achieving an unprecedented five championships, you might have a chance at obtaining an elixir,” Principal Easton added, his tone shifting.

David Jones’s eyes suddenly lit up.

After a few more pleasantries, Blake Easton left with the other two, full of encouraging and appreciative words, as if gaining a Golden Elixir for David Jones was a matter of course.

David Jones finally settled down, his thoughts involuntarily drawn to the Universe Eight-turns Golden Elixir.

With his strength, wouldn’t winning five championships be something he could easily achieve?

David Jones shook his head, suppressing the surge of pride in his heart, and walked out of the entrance of the Beast Refining Tower.

However, at that moment, the plaza was packed with dense crowds of hundreds, perhaps thousands, of gathered students and teachers.

“What’s going on here?” David Jones said, slightly stunned.