My ability pool is superior to others

"As we all know, spiritual roots are the first and most important hurdle on the road to immortality. Without spiritual roots, you can never embark on the road to immortality."

Senior Brother Chang briefly explained the situation.

The Qingwang Sect only holds an entrance examination every ten years. Children within a few hundred miles of the mountain gate who are interested in cultivating immortals will naturally have their qualifications roughly checked early on. Those without spiritual roots obviously won't expect to get away with it.

Considering that the assessment is conducted once every ten years, the age requirement is not very strict and anyone under the age of 20 can take the assessment.

Of course, it is not to say that the qualifications of those who take the entry test are exaggerated.

After all, true geniuses all have special visions when they are born, and are snatched away by major immortal sects early on, so there is no need for them to take part in the entrance examination.

Soon, a disciple who had sorted out the list came behind Senior Brother Chang, looked at the list and called out, "Ye Bufan, please step forward."

The first person to be called was a teenage boy.

Lu Bai remembered that the young man was accompanied by an elder.

The young man named Ye Bufan strode forward without any stage fright.

There was a lot of discussion below, and everyone's attention was focused on Ye Bufan.

Obviously, many of those present had heard of the Ye family. At least in the area surrounding Qingwang Sect, the Ye family was quite famous.

Even the Qingwang Sect disciple who was in charge of calling out the names smiled at him.

Ye Bufan was fully aware of the entire testing process and took the initiative to put his hand on the boulder.

A beam of red light suddenly burst out from the boulder, and the crimson light rose up until it was more than one meter high.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Chang's expression did not change. He just nodded and said slowly, "Fire spiritual roots, a talent above the Xuan level, not bad, Ye Bufan, right? You are worthy of being a member of the Ye family."

No matter how calm he is, he is still a young man. After hearing what Senior Brother Chang said, Ye Bufan couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Fortunately, perhaps the elders at home had reminded him, so he did not behave arrogantly. He bowed obediently and said, "I will have to listen to Senior Brother Chang's teachings in the future."

Senior Brother Chang nodded, then gently asked him to leave.

Seeing this scene, the young people off the field were all moved, and many of them even showed envy on their faces.

There is no way. Talent is something that is determined from birth and cannot be forced.

The Qingwang Sect disciple next to the boulder called out the next person's name without pause.

"Ren Hongbo, please move forward."

"Fu Jinshu..."

"Wei Peiling..."

The test was quick, with young boys and girls coming forward and then retreating one after another.

Compared to Ye Bufan at the beginning, the qualifications of the people who conducted the tests later were quite average. The light rising from the boulders was basically around half a meter, and some were so short that they could not be seen at all if one did not look carefully.

Senior Brother Chang had anticipated this, and he looked neither happy nor sad.

Lu Bai has been watching and listening to the discussions of the young people around him during this period, and has gained a preliminary understanding of the qualifications.

Simply put, the attributes of spiritual roots are not that important. It doesn't matter if they are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, or even some spiritual roots with variant attributes.

What really matters is aptitude, or the purity of one's spiritual roots.

The better your aptitude, the smoother your path to immortality will be.

In order to facilitate distinction, the immortal sect divides the qualifications of mortals into four levels: heaven, earth, mystery and yellow.

For example, with a talent of the Heaven level, with this level of talent, one can easily sense the spiritual energy by practicing this technique casually, and learning to breathe in and out the spiritual energy is considered the beginning of Qi training. However, for a talent of the Yellow level or lower, even if someone teaches, it will take years to sense the spiritual energy.

The gap in qualifications between people is so exaggerated, even greater than the gap between people and dogs.

There were only several hundred prospective disciples who passed the first round of assessment. Before long, more than half of them had passed the test.

The remaining boys and girls were becoming more and more nervous. In this atmosphere, in order to avoid being out of place, Lu Bai also controlled his expression a little and did not laugh unconsciously.

"This... this brother, my name is Shi Yu, may I know your name?"

A slightly hoarse voice, obviously spoken in a suppressed voice, sounded beside Lu Bai.

Lu Bai casually turned sideways and saw at a glance that she was a woman dressed as a man, but he was too lazy to expose this and responded politely: "My name is Lu Bai."

For some reason, Shi Yu seemed very interested in Lu Bai and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Brother Lu looks like he has everything planned out."

"I just didn't hold out much hope, just trying my luck."

"Brother Lu, your words are too hypocritical. Everyone here knows their own abilities. This second round of assessment is nothing more than a formality."

"I haven't taken any tests. I'm not even sure if I have spiritual roots."

"Who doesn't know that if the test shows that there is no spiritual root, it means that you are despised by the immortal sect?" Shi Yu was furious. What is the meaning of "haven't tested"? Who are you trying to fool?
Lu Bai spread his hands and said, "Then you can test mine?"

At this moment, the Qingwang Sect disciple shouted again: "Shi Qingyu, please step forward."

The next second, the girl who called herself Shi Yu lost her temper. She trotted to the boulder awkwardly and reached out to touch it.

The deep blue light rose more than ten feet above the boulder, the most exaggerated performance so far.

"Ice Spiritual Roots of Earth Level Qualification."

Senior Brother Chang's expression, which had always been neither happy nor sad, changed. He said in surprise, "Junior Sister Shi Qingyu, right? I wonder where you live? You stay with me first, and I will take you to see my master later..."

After patiently waiting for Senior Brother Chang to exchange greetings with the little girl, the Qingwang Sect disciple who called out the name called out with great tact.

"Next, Lu Bai, please come forward."

After hearing his name, Lu Bai glanced around and after making sure that there was no one with the same name, he walked towards the boulder with confidence.

He was also quite curious about what his qualifications were.

If this depends on talent...

Lu Bai stretched out his right hand and placed his palm on the boulder.

next second.

hum~~
The boulder that was two people tall actually began to vibrate slightly.

The entire boulder was gradually covered by the seeping white light. When it accumulated to a certain level, the extremely dense white light gushed out like an explosion.

The light broke through the clouds and rushed straight into the sky, as if erecting a white pillar between heaven and earth.

In the white light, there are faint Taoist patterns that are complex and mysterious.

In an instant, the sky changed drastically, as if all the clouds were bowing their heads.

With this dazzling white light as the center, the surrounding clouds surged, gradually forming a huge vortex shape that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The disciples of Qingwang Sect who were standing in the air all opened their mouths, not knowing what to say for a moment. Everyone was in a trance and lost consciousness, and was suppressed back to the ground by the Tao rhyme flowing in the dark.

Senior Brother Chang suddenly widened his eyes, and his expression was out of control and distorted: "I'm testing TM!" (End of this chapter)