Chapter 146 Reiatsu Level
Sosuke Aizen is the big boss who runs through the entire early plot of the Bleach anime. He is at the top of the Soul Society in terms of both strength and brains.
Throughout all anime, he is also one of the most charming ‘villains’.
His always calm and unhurried demeanor, his strong planning ability and hidden ambition, and his powerful words and abilities have attracted countless fans to him.
Ji Xing is also a fan of his.
But this doesn’t mean that Ji Xing wants to be noticed by this man. He doesn’t want to, very much.
“That’s so unlucky... Or does the star rating of invading the world include how difficult it is for me to gain benefits in this world? Is this also included in your calculations, Seven Star Pearl.”
Ji Xing knew that this should be the biggest dilemma he had encountered since his four incursions. Face to face with Aizen and face with Kaguya were completely different.
Compared to Aizen, Kaguya's macro strength will be stronger, but her character can only be said to be simple.
Chasing wits with Aizen?
Give me a break.
Some people say that people's luck is constant. If you are unlucky here, you will make up for it in another place. Ji Xing's luck was good after he was buried by Lan Ran's soul and entered the Soul Society. The sorting coupon he was distributed said "Western" Third District'.
Soul Society is a vast world.
The center is Seireitei, where the God of Death lives, and the southeast, northwest, and northwest Rukongai in Seireitei are divided into areas 1-80 respectively, for a total of 320 areas.
The smaller the area code, the more abundant the supplies and the more stable the living environment. In areas 78-80, there are even people fighting for food and water all the time.
The person who is buried in Soul Society for the first time will be randomly assigned to these 320 districts based on the time of his death and soul burial. Unless there are special circumstances, he is not allowed to move to other districts without authorization.
It’s really lucky to be assigned to the third west district.
The houses in this neighborhood seemed to be more prosperous than in the real world. The first thing Ji Xing saw was the manager of the West Third District, Hirata Fangming.
He is not a **** of death, but he is from the Hirata family, a lower-level noble of the Seireitei, and possesses spiritual pressure.
He looks like an old man in his sixties or seventies with a gentle expression: "A newly assigned soul? What a pity that you came to Soul Society at such a young age. What is your name and age...?"
“Yono Masashi, 16 years old.”
Hirata Fangming nodded, recorded it in his notebook, and added: "When you come to Soul Society, you have to bid farewell to the past completely and start a new life here. The souls in Soul Society usually spontaneously form a family.
At this age...well, Tsuda has always wanted a grandson, and her family's situation is...and Wanjia, who wants a brother..."
He introduced Ji Xing to several families who should be able to accept him. Seeing that Ji Xing was unmoved, he smiled knowingly and said: "Many newly arrived souls have not yet come out of this world and are not willing to interact with strangers." Form a new family. Of course, you can also choose to live independently and have an empty house. When you feel lonely, you can join or start a family."
Ji Xing pretended to hesitate for a few seconds and said, "I want to live independently, but... Manager, how do I get food? I'm a little hungry."
"Are you hungry?" Hirata Fangming was startled and sat up a little straighter: "Want to eat?"
Ordinary souls do not need to eat and can survive by drinking only water.
If you feel hungry, it means that Ji Xing has spiritual pressure and the potential to become a Shinigami!
His smile became more friendly: "It's no different from the real world. You work in exchange for remuneration and food. In the bustling West Third Street, you can find a variety of jobs. As for today, I welcome you. You will be here soon. Let me dine here, you’re welcome.”
Ji Xing was not prepared to be polite.
Zangzhuo? Aizen had seen him dodge the hilt of the ordinary Shinigami's Soul Burial Knife and buried his soul himself, and he could definitely see through Ji Xing's spiritual pressure, so who else could he hide it from?
On the surface, Soul Society is a 'heaven' and a place where souls live, but in fact, it is an extremely hierarchical place, where the superiors hold the power of life and death over the inferiors.
Only by showing your talents, showing your own value, becoming stronger, and climbing higher can you live a better life!
So he ate a lot at this meal, without any courtesy at all, and ate as much as he could.
Sure enough, not only was Hirata Fangaki not angry, but he was becoming more and more kind to him. He came from a lower-class noble family and came to Rukongai to be a manager. Wasn't it just to make the family strong?
Ji Xing cooperated: "Can I do it?"
Hirata Fangming smiled: "You have the foundation to become a Shinigami - Reiatsu. If you pass the entrance examination of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, you will have a chance to become a Shinigami. The entrance examination of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy is held once a year, and the next one will be exactly one and a half months ago. After that, when the time comes, I will take all the people on West Third Street who have spiritual pressure to take part in the assessment."
“Reiatsu is…”
"The density of the soul. The greater the density of the soul, the stronger the spiritual pressure." Hirata Fangming said: "Sit tight...this is spiritual pressure."
He released his own spiritual pressure, and an invisible pressure pressed on Ji Xing's body. It felt like gravity had increased, making every part of his body heavier and making his movements slightly more difficult.
This ability does not correspond to all the abilities that Ji Xing has been exposed to before, but it seems to be very easy to master. Ji Xing followed the pressure of Hirata Fangming's spiritual pressure to guide and resist, and easily drew the same power from the spirit body to offset it.
"That's it." Hirata Fangming nodded slightly and said: "If you want to enter Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, the first and most critical screening is to measure the level of spiritual pressure. You just need to remember how you feel now and release it during the assessment. The Shinigami in charge of the assessment will grade you based on the thickness of the murderous stone that your spiritual pressure can penetrate.
Levels range from zero to seven. Generally speaking, level one meets the minimum standard for admission. "
Ji Xing closes his eyes and releases!
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The invisible sense of oppression instantly compressed all the spiritual pressure released by Hirata Fangaki back into his body!
His body swayed and he almost fell under the chair. His expression was startled, and there was a shocked expression on his old face...Is this? A soul that just came to Soul Society actually possesses the level of spiritual pressure of an official? !
Looking at Ji Xing who had withdrawn his spiritual pressure and opened his eyes with an innocent expression, his smile became extremely bright: "What an amazing talent. There hasn't been a soul like you in West Third Street for a long time."
For the next period of time, Ji Xing received attentive care from the manager, and he hardly needed to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
Favors need to be repaid, but Ji Xing still refuses anyone who comes, and even calls him "Grandpa Hirata" affectionately. As long as nothing unexpected happens, it is easy for Ji Xing to repay the favor.
Without being disturbed by trivial matters, Ji Xing concentrated on familiarizing himself with the control of spiritual pressure and accumulating the basics.
At the same time, he occasionally traveled to pubs and restaurants to inquire about news.
The bustling West Third Street often has the Grim Reaper coming to take a break to drink and shop, so Ji Xing quickly got the key information.
Legendary strongman and benchmark in combat effectiveness, Liuche Quanxi has just become the captain of the ninth division!
“Is it true that the plot happened two years ago again?”
Two years later, Urahara Kisuke will become the captain of the 12th division, establish a technology development bureau, and study Bengyoku, which will be the beginning of everything!
In this kind of life, one and a half months passed in the blink of an eye.
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“Reiatsu…sixth level?!”
The God of Death who was in charge of the entrance test made a sound of surprise, and the souls waiting in line waiting for the test also showed expressions of shock and envy.
Hirata Fangming smiled heartily, did he reach the sixth level? Better than I expected!
You know, although the measurement of spiritual pressure is divided into levels from zero to seven, most souls are only in the first to third levels. There are only a few fourth-level spiritual pressures every year. If you are unlucky, you will get a fifth-level spiritual pressure. No one will appear every year!
As for the sixth class...if he remembered correctly, the last time was several years ago, Shiba Haiyan, the head of the Shiba family!
That one graduated from Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy in just two years, and directly became the third seat after entering the Thirteenth Division!
Do I, on West Third Street, have a chance to emerge from a great God of Death?
‘It turned out to be only the sixth level. I thought I could reach the seventh level. Ji Xing's own surprise was different from theirs: "Sure enough, the gap between the worlds is too big. It seems that the accumulation of God Lord in Demon Destroyer World for so many years, coupled with the strengthening of the soul through the universe, can only help me get here." . ’
Next, you need to work **** your own!
“That...next test?”
The Shinigami in charge of the test came back to his senses after hearing the sound, and his attitude became a bit respectful: "No need, the spiritual pressure is above the fifth level, and the other items are exempt from the test."
The next chapter is not finished yet, there will be 3000+ later.
(End of this chapter)