In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

Li Zimo was unaware of what happened after he left.

At this moment, he had arrived in front of the majestic and magnificent buildings of the Martial Arts Academy.

Along with a group of young boys and girls who also had dreams, they successfully stepped into this legendary martial arts holy land.

After crossing the wide boulevard, they soon arrived at an open square.

On the square, dozens of teams were lined up in an orderly manner.

The team was surrounded by people dressed in gorgeous clothes, who were watching this unique admissions examination with great interest.

Li Zimo searched the crowd and finally chose a team that looked faster and stood there.

He stood in the queue, his eyes occasionally drifting towards the beautiful senior sister in front of the team who was in charge of the assessment.

She has a tall and straight figure, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, and her face is stunningly beautiful. Every subtle movement reveals an indescribable elegance and composure.

As the admissions examination progressed, Li Zimo also discovered the magic of the examination process.

Everyone who takes part in the assessment goes up and holds a white crystal ball. After a while, the white crystal ball will emit light of different colors.

The beautiful senior sister then quietly reported the specific age, cultivation level and talent level of the examinee.

Obviously, the white crystal ball is quite extraordinary.

Li Zimo also discovered the pattern through observation.

Most people, holding a crystal ball, would emit a yellow light and have no talent level.

A small number of people have green light and yellow-level talent.

A very small number of people have a blue light and are Xuan-level talents.

There was only one pretty girl named Lu Lingxuan who emitted a dazzling blue light during the test.

At the age of sixteen, he was a third-level martial artist with mid-level earth-level talent, which caused quite a stir at the time.

But in Li Zimo's opinion, mid-level earth-level talent is just average.

After all, I am a time traveler, so this must be based on heavenly talent, or perhaps super god-level talent.

Li Zimo still has confidence in his talent.

After all, he learned the "Shenwu Sutra" that his grandfather left to him before he passed away, and he was able to learn it in one go. His spiritual veins were opened in one go without any sense of stagnation.

This is not genius. What is genius?

But I am still a little nervous, after all, the unknown is the most terrifying.

The Martial Arts Academy, as an official school for practicing martial arts in the Shenwu Empire, not only provides food and accommodation, but also provides free martial arts techniques and elixirs.

If one succeeds in training and graduates successfully, he can directly enter the military camp as a general or join the Shenwu Guard.

In your previous life, entering the martial arts academy meant you had a golden rice bowl.

With the yellow-level superior talent, one can enter the martial arts academy, so he must not let himself down!

The admissions examination is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The mysterious power contained in the white crystal ball seems to be able to see into people's hearts and directly reveal the true age and talent potential of the examinee.

As the team continued to move forward, everyone's fate seemed to be determined by the small crystal ball at this moment.

Li Zimo stood in the team, witnessing all this, feeling mixed emotions.

Such is life, some people are born way ahead of others.

But in this life, for Li Zimo, it is different, definitely different!

Finally, it was Li Zimo's turn to take the test.

He walked slowly towards the crystal ball, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

He stretched out his hand and gently grasped the crystal ball that emitted a faint glow.

At this moment, the runes inside the crystal ball flashed, and Li Zimo felt a stream of air flowing along his hand, along his veins, into his body, and began to explore inside him.

Suddenly, Li Zimo felt a slight tingling sensation in the dantian area of his abdomen.

Then he felt the air flow quickly leaving his body and returning to the crystal ball, and then the crystal ball emitted a faint green light.

When Li Zimo saw the faint green light, he suddenly felt the world go dark and he almost fainted.

Yellow grade, low quality! It's actually yellow grade, low quality!

He's a dignified time traveler, yet he only has a low-grade yellow talent! How can he face people?

"Eighteen years old, first-level martial artist, low-grade yellow talent, unqualified!"

"Next person!"

Sure enough, the beautiful senior sister's voice came with a hint of pity but also a bit of cruelty.

Li Zimo didn't know how he walked out of the crowd. He just stood there blankly, confused and not knowing what was going on.

Faced with this sudden result, Li Zimo's heart seemed to be hit by a huge rock, and he was almost unable to stand.

Yellow-level lower-grade talent, this rating is undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

Especially as a time traveler, he originally thought that he would come to this world with some extraordinary qualifications, but he did not expect that reality would be so cruel.

He tried to recall the memories of his previous life and what happened after he traveled through time, looking for a possible turnaround, but everything seemed so powerless.

"Shenwu Sutra", "Jifeng Sword Technique", a green long sword, 9 taels of silver, 527 copper coins, and a round jade pendant with dragon pattern hanging around the neck.

The green sword and the dragon-patterned jade pendant had both been tested by Li Zimo with blood drops, but there was no reaction at all.

And then there was nothing.

The eyes of the crowd were filled with sympathy, ridicule, and indifference.

Li Zimo felt as if all his disguises had been stripped away, leaving him nakedly exposed to the scrutiny of the world.

He held back his tears and tried not to let himself break down, but the pain in his heart surged like a tide and was difficult to resist.

He didn't know how he left the martial arts academy, he only remembered that his steps became heavier and heavier.

The surrounding scenery became blurred, and his world seemed to be reduced to darkness.

However, in this abyss of despair, a trace of unwillingness was surging deep in Li Zimo's heart.

He thought of those predecessors who had activated their golden fingers just before they were about to die...

I am still so young, why should I lose confidence because of a talent rating?

He stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

Although talent is important, it is not the determining factor.

A truly strong person is someone who constantly breaks through his own limitations in the face of adversity.

And it’s a world of endless possibilities!

Li Zimo suddenly thought of a set of martial arts - "Burning Secrets".

He secretly swore that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would find the "Burning Art". He would devour the strange fire and be reborn from the ashes!