God Destroying Pearl

As the test began, exclamations gradually rose in the square.

Each test pillar emits a faint light, and the color and intensity of the light vary depending on the contestant's spiritual root type and the depth of his cultivation.

Suddenly, a sharp and excited cry broke the original calm: "Look, there appeared a top-grade wind spirit root over there! Oh my god, this aptitude is too good! I heard that this person is a member of the royal family, he is indeed extraordinary!"

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the test column in the middle on the left, which was shining brightly. Its color was pure blue and dazzling.

Then, someone else discovered another highlight: "Look at that, a top-grade wood spiritual root! I heard that this kind of spiritual root is particularly suitable for practicing the way of the pharmacist, and can resonate deeply with the plants and trees in nature."

Everyone's eyes shifted again, and they saw that the second test pillar on the right was emitting a soft green light, as if there was life beating there.

Afterwards, someone else exclaimed in admiration: "Wind and Fire Spiritual Roots, this is not bad! The dual attributes of wind and fire, with both the speed of wind and the power of fire, are really rare." The light of this test pillar showed a mixture of red and blue, appearing extremely dazzling.

However, among these praises, there are also some sighs of regret.

Someone pointed at a test pillar and said, "Alas, this four-color mixed spiritual root is a bit disappointing. Although it has spiritual roots of four attributes, each attribute is not strong, and the aptitude is low. It will probably be difficult to practice." The light of this test pillar seemed a little dim, and the four colors were mixed together, appearing a bit messy.

The examinee who possessed four-colored spiritual roots was named Lin Yi, and his eyes were fixed on the dimly lit test pillar in front of him.

There was not much expression on his face, but his eyes were flashing with unwillingness and determination.

Four-color mixed spiritual roots mean that he possesses spiritual roots of the four attributes of wind, fire, water, and earth. However, each attribute is not strong and has not reached the level of top or best quality.

This kind of spiritual root is not favored in the cultivation world because it lacks the focus and depth of a single attribute and it is difficult to find a balance between multiple attributes.

In Lin Yi's eyes, these four-colored spiritual roots are like a reflection of himself, with both advantages and disadvantages, but he believes that he can find his own way of cultivation through hard work.

Lin Yi's background is not prominent. He comes from an ordinary family and does not have a strong background or resource support.

However, he showed his dedication and love for cultivation since he was a child.

He knew that he was not gifted with any special talents, but he never gave up trying.

"Look, a top-grade fire spirit root, a genius, another genius."

The atmosphere in the square was instantly ignited, and people's eyes were all cast towards the blazing test column. On the test column, a ball of flame was burning, the light was dazzling, as if it could ignite the entire space.

"Top-grade fire spiritual root! This is a true genius!" A voice shouted excitedly, the voice full of envy and awe.

Everyone's eyes were focused on a young man in front of the test pillar.

He has a tall stature, a handsome face, and a confident gleam in his eyes.

Under the reflection of the fire spirit root, the clothes on his body seemed to be stained with a layer of fiery red.

The young man's name is Li Yan, and he is one of the popular candidates to take the assessment this year.

He has shown a special affinity for fire since he was a child, and has displayed amazing talent in both the techniques of controlling fire and practicing fire-related techniques.

In a hidden space inside the assessment gate, two figures were talking in low voices.

One is a white-bearded elder in the sect. He has a kind face, but his eyes reveal the wisdom of having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

The other was a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown. He had a dignified demeanor and was the sect's leader.

The white-bearded elder looked at the headmaster, with a gleam of approval in his eyes. He said softly, "Headmaster, the level of this year's disciples seems to be very high. I just observed and found that the spiritual roots and cultivation of several disciples are quite outstanding."

The head of the sect nodded slightly, his eyes deep, as if he could penetrate the space and see the test going on in the square.

He said in a deep voice: "I noticed it too. Especially the disciple with the top-grade fire spirit root. His Qi Refining cultivation has reached the eighth level. It is indeed rare to see."

Elder Whitebeard nodded and added, "Yes, top-grade fire spirits are extremely rare. Coupled with the cultivation of the eighth level of Qi Refining, if such a disciple is well trained, he will definitely become the backbone of the sect in the future."

The head of the sect smiled slightly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "The sect needs disciples like this to grow stronger. However, we cannot ignore other disciples with potential. After all, everyone's growth trajectory is different."

The white-bearded elder nodded in agreement, then changed the subject: "By the way, Master, what do you think of the disciple with four-color mixed spiritual roots? Although his spiritual roots are not pure, he seems to have extraordinary perseverance."

The head of the sect pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Four-color mixed spiritual roots do have their limitations, but if he can find a way of cultivation that suits him, he may be able to achieve something. Our sect has always attached importance to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. For such a disciple, we should give him enough support and encouragement."

After hearing this, the white-bearded elder smiled approvingly. He knew that the master not only valued the talents and cultivation of his disciples, but also their potential and perseverance.

Such a leader is exactly what the sect needs.

The two continued their conversation, looking at the test in the square from time to time, their hearts filled with expectations and longings for the future of the sect.

In the examination square, the sun shines through the clouds and shines on the faces of every disciple.

In the crowd, Song Yun stood in the queue, his eyes fixed on the flashing test pole in front of him, feeling both expectant and nervous.

He knew that although he had practiced hard, his cultivation level was not high, and the properties of his spiritual roots were always an unknown.

This test is both an opportunity and a challenge for him.

Finally, it was Song Yun's turn to take the test.

He took a deep breath, walked forward, and gently pressed his palm on the test column.

In an instant, ripples began to appear on the surface of the pillar, as if electric current was running through it.

Then, silver lightning jumped on the pillars, accompanied by rumbling thunder, as if the entire space was shaking.

People were surprised to find that this lightning was not ordinary lightning, but contained a strange energy.

Sometimes it is as violent as an angry dragon out of the sea, and sometimes it is as delicate as dancing silk. Every flash seems to be telling of some mysterious power.

As the lightning gradually dissipated, the pillar showed another amazing change.

A deep blue light spread from the center of the pillar, as if opening a portal to another world.

This light contains endless spatial power, as if it can swallow everything and create endless possibilities.

Soon, the light on the test pillar disappeared, and a voice rang out in the square: "Lei, spatial spiritual root, cultivation level is the second level of Qi Refining."

People have speculated what kind of spiritual root this spatial attribute is.

Some people say that cultivators with spatial attributes can control the power of space and travel thousands of miles away in an instant; some people say that they can even open up an independent space and make it their own holy place for cultivation.

In the hidden space, the head of the sect and the white-bearded elder seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, their eyes fixed on the intertwined lightning and blue light on the test pillar.

As the blue light spread out as deep and vast as the ocean, they seemed to see the stars spinning at their fingertips and felt the infinite possibilities of space.

“Space spiritual root? What a rare spiritual root.” The white-bearded elder exclaimed softly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had lived for most of his life and had seen countless talented disciples, but those with spatial spiritual roots were extremely rare.

"This spatial spiritual root is not only rare, but also extremely powerful." The head of the sect said slowly, "It can make the owner disappear instantly in battle and appear in an unexpected place of the enemy; it can also open up an independent space and become a private sanctuary for practitioners. What's even more amazing is that the power of space can be combined with any attribute to exert an even more powerful force."

Elder Whitebeard nodded in agreement. He was also shocked by the characteristics of this spatial spiritual root.

He knew that with such a powerful spiritual root, Song Yun's future would definitely be the sea of ​​stars, full of endless possibilities.

The head of the sect nodded slightly, with a look of approval in his eyes.

He looked at Song Yun's departing back and said slowly, "This assessment is really full of talented people. This disciple can be given special attention."

The white-bearded elder nodded in agreement. He knew that the master had a unique vision and that any disciple he chose must have extraordinary potential and talent.

"His thunder spiritual root is also quite good. The two attributes of thunder and space complement each other. If he can make good use of them, his future achievements will be limitless." The white-bearded elder added.

The headmaster smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

He knew very well that the sect needed such disciples to grow its strength, and Song Yun was exactly the kind of talent they needed.