Chapter 185: Chapter 138: Joint Recommendation from the Top 100?! Qin Feng Is a Control Realm Genius

A teleportation invitation, glowing red, appeared on his Subspace Network interface.

He clicked "Accept" without a moment’s hesitation.

At the same time, on the plaza, a million prodigies all made the same choice.

The next second, brilliant, massive pillars of light descended from the sky, precisely enveloping everyone on the plaza!

The light devoured everything.

* * *

The light faded.

The massive plaza, which had just been bustling with a million prodigies, was now instantly empty and silent.

Aside from the faint hum of the still-operating equipment, there was no other sound.

In that same moment, all the examinees, along with the volunteer Martial Artists serving as guides, were precisely deployed by the Subspace Transmission Network to the distant battlefield planet codenamed "G19182-B11."

On the top floor of the black stone platform, within a mysterious space shrouded in mist, dozens of stellar-level mentors with auras as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea sat leisurely around an immense round table carved from a single piece of Star Obsidian.

An immense holographic screen floated silently before them.

The screen was precisely divided into millions of small, dynamic panes.

Each pane broadcasted real-time footage from the distant planet: a desolate surface of yellow sand and jagged rock formations, a swamp filled with corrosive acid rain, a dark, damp cavern carpeted with fungi...

The million examinees had been randomly deployed to every corner of the planet.

Their figures, and the environments around them, were displayed with perfect clarity on the massive screen for the mentors to observe at their leisure.

The atmosphere here was a stark contrast to the tense, somber mood of the plaza below.

The mentors, with varied expressions, chatted and laughed as if what was about to unfold wasn’t a brutal assessment determining the fates of a million prodigies, but merely an amusing reality show to pass the time.

"Another year, another assessment. I wonder if we’ll see any promising candidates who really stand out this time."

A female mentor with long, fiery-red hair and a forthright personality picked up a glass of some unknown, starlit nectar and said with a light laugh.

"I hope we get a few more with a high aptitude for combat arts."

Another mentor, an unkempt-looking old man with a massive wine gourd at his waist, spoke lazily. "My self-created Drunken Star River Swordsmanship is on the verge of being lost. If I can’t find a suitable successor soon, I’m going to end up taking it to my grave."

"Haha, Mu Lin, you’ve been saying that for a thousand years."

A refined-looking, middle-aged mentor teased, "To inherit those combat arts of yours, one would have to be a prodigy who has reached the Control Realm, wouldn’t they? It’s no simple feat to reach the Control Realm as a Third-level Martial Artist. Out of the million examinees this year, I’d say getting a thousand of them would be a bountiful harvest."

"A thousand? Lv Lan, you’re being too optimistic."

The red-haired female mentor shook her head. "I’m guessing three hundred at most. After all, that step into ’Control’ is incredibly difficult. It requires genuine ’talent,’ not something you can just build up with effort and resources."

"But there should be quite a few who have touched the threshold of the Control Realm, even if they haven’t entered it, right? That should be a more realistic hope."

"That’s more like it. I’d estimate several thousand, perhaps even tens of thousands. Those are the promising candidates we should focus on. With a little refinement, they all have a chance to truly step into the ’Control’ realm in the future."

The mentors debated back and forth.

If the contents of their conversation were to get out, it would be enough to shake any of the Top 100 Star Martial Arts Universities to their core.

To hear them talk, "Control Realm" prodigies—the kind of talent that would send an entire Educational Planet into a frenzy—were apparently not so unique after all.

After all, the Canaan Star System’s population base was simply too vast!

With trillions of Educational Planets, prodigies were as plentiful as fish in the sea, simply beyond counting.

Just then, the refined, middle-aged mentor, Lv Lan, seemed to recall something. "Oh, right," he said. "I heard that among this year’s examinees, there’s a prodigy who received joint letters of recommendation from over a hundred Top 100 Star Martial Arts Universities. His name is... Qin Feng, correct? With that kind of weight behind him, he must have already touched the threshold of the Control Realm, if he hasn’t already stepped into it."

"Oh? Is that so?"

The old mentor with the wine gourd, Mu Lin, grew interested. "The kid’s got good judgment. Rejecting S-rank contracts from over a hundred Top 100 Star Martial Arts Universities to come here, to our Canaan Star Martial Arts University, and start from the bottom. That kind of character, that foresight, is worth looking at twice."

"..."

The mentors continued to converse, the atmosphere relaxed and harmonious.

Among them sat Yu Han, the Star System-level Powerhouse hailed as having the "best reputation."

He wasn’t pontificating like the others, but simply listened to their conversation with a quiet smile, occasionally chiming in with a brief comment. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

He was genuinely well-liked, carrying none of the airs of a Star System-level Powerhouse and getting along with the stellar-level mentors around him as if they were friends.

However, just as the mentors were in the middle of their lively discussion.

An indescribable, terrifying, and supreme aura—one that transcended the very level of existence of everyone present—descended without warning!

The entire space seemed to freeze solid under the pressure of this aura.