Traveling through the Immortal Cultivation World: I Use Solar Energy to Cultivate

"I want to go see it too!"

Chu Tianqing shouted excitedly, and then jumped out immediately like a happy little deer.

Seeing this, Wang Bin couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt on his face.

Test qualifications? He thought to himself, hadn't he already taken the test?

Could there have been some issues when checking Qingmu's qualifications? But that seemed unlikely!

After all, testing spiritual roots is not a complicated or profound matter. Most foundation-building cultivators are capable of checking people's qualifications.

However, when he saw that Palace Master Chu was about to leave the yard, he did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly followed him.

He still had self-knowledge. He knew that he had only a limited understanding of many aspects of the world of immortal cultivation. In such an unknown situation, it would never go wrong to follow Chu Wu.

Moreover, the difference in strength between the Chu family and myself is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth. If they really have bad intentions and want to deal with me, there is no need to go to so much trouble. They can kill me with just a light wave of their palm.

Chu Wu was flying low in front, his body agile and his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Wang Bin and Chu Tianqing followed closely behind him. As they continued to move forward, Wang Bin felt more and more clearly that the spiritual energy became richer and richer as they went up the mountain.

This clearly defied common sense, and he speculated that this was likely the miraculous effect of the formation. This formation could actually alter the distribution of spiritual energy, causing it to converge in ways that defied natural laws. Its subtlety and power were truly astonishing.

When they were still one-third of the way to the top of the mountain, Chu Wu slowly landed, and then took Wang Bin around left and right, passing through several winding paths. Soon, a huge palace complex came into view.

Looking around, the palace complex is full of halls and houses arranged in an orderly manner. It is large in scale and magnificent in appearance.

On a three-meter-high boulder, there are four big characters "Chu's Academy" engraved. Each character seems to contain endless majesty and power. The strokes are vigorous and powerful, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and there seems to be some mysterious artistic conception hidden between the lines.

Wang Bin stared at these words and admired them in his heart, but unfortunately, with his current level, it was difficult for him to understand the mystery.

But the first four sentences

"Keep your heart on the right path and don't go astray"

"Practice diligently and don't waste your youth"

“Respect teachers and pass on knowledge in an orderly manner”

"Unite with fellow clansmen to resist foreign enemies together",

With the help of the poems and books he had read, he could roughly understand its meaning. It was nothing more than advising the children of the Chu family to stick to the right path, practice diligently, respect their teachers, and unite the family to resist foreign enemies.

However, the last sentence "Everyone's spiritual roots are different, and hard work can make up for lack of talent" left him a little confused. He couldn't help but wonder, does it mean that even if one's spiritual roots are slightly inferior, as long as one practices unremittingly, one can achieve success?

But at this moment, no one came to answer his questions. Full of doubts, he followed Chu Wu into the Chu School, still wondering in his heart, was Chu Wu bringing him here to let him study in the school?

Chu Wu brought Wang Bin to a hall on the left.

Inside the main hall, a white-haired foundation-building cultivator was sitting quietly at a table reading a book. He had a peaceful face and deep eyes, as if immersed in an ocean of knowledge.

Upon seeing this, Chu Wu immediately bowed respectfully and said:

"Uncle Jiu, Chu Wu brought a junior here to test his qualifications. This was arranged by the clan leader."

After that, Chu Wu quickly used the sound transmission technique to tell Uncle Jiu in detail about Wang Bin's contribution of the Blue Flame Bird and the Blood Spirit Grass. Chu Tianqing also obediently called him Grandpa Jiu.

"Good, good, Qingluan's foundation has become stronger. Seeing that my Chu family is getting better and better, this old man is very pleased."

When Grandpa Jiu heard Chu Wu's words, he first laughed heartily, his face filled with joy and pride, as if he saw the bright future of the Chu family.

After a moment, he remembered the important matter, turned to look at Wang Bin, and gave instructions:

"Kid, take off all your magical instruments and storage bags and throw them aside. Stand in the center of the formation, place both hands on this spirit-testing pillar at the same time, and slowly input spiritual energy."

Although Wang Bin was very confused about this series of requirements, he also understood that he had to obey the arrangements at this moment, so he did as he was told.

He slowly took off all the items containing spiritual power on his body and put them aside carefully. Then he walked to the center of the formation. Following the instructions of Grandpa Jiu, he placed his hands firmly on the spirit-testing pillar and began to slowly release spiritual power.

With the injection of his spiritual power, the formation was instantly activated, and rays of light flashed up, enveloping his entire body.

Wang Bin only felt an invisible force gently caressing his body. The feeling was very strange, as if a mysterious force was exploring every corner of his body, penetrating into his meridians, bones, and even the depths of his soul.

Time passed slowly, and after a quarter of an hour, the formation in the entire hall gradually stopped working. At this time, Grandpa Jiu was holding a jade slip in his hand, recording something with a focused look.

After a while, Grandpa Jiu raised his head and slowly said:

"At the seventh level of foundation building, practicing the Qingmu Jue, with spiritual roots of the three attributes of gold, wood, and fire, no special physique, no special bloodline.

His spiritual potential was decent, better than his cultivation aptitude, but not exceptional. His gold spiritual roots were medium, with an absorption conversion rate of 30%.

Wood attribute spiritual roots are medium, with an absorption conversion rate of 35%. Fire attribute spiritual roots are low, with an absorption conversion rate of 15%.

The human bloodline is 99% with a slight amount of dragon bloodline and several unknown weak bloodlines.

It is recommended to major in wood-attribute techniques or gold-attribute techniques. Assuming your potential is average, it is not recommended to focus on your training! "

Wang Bin was shocked when he heard the detailed test results.

He didn't expect that this aptitude test could be so meticulous. Although he didn't fully understand many of the contents, one sentence came clearly into his ears: he actually had dragon blood!

In an instant, a storm surged in his heart.

Oh my God! He exclaimed in his heart, I knew it!

How could I, a time traveler, be completely unspecial?

It would be fine if I didn’t have a system, but I am a descendant of the dragon after all, and now I actually have dragon blood!

When we think of dragons, they are a symbol of immense power in legends, the embodiment of strength and majesty.

And Aoki couldn't remember who his parents were. He couldn't help but wonder, could one of his parents be a dragon?

But if he was a dragon, why was he so weak? Did he need to activate his dragon bloodline as well?

Just like Chu Qingluan, one needs to kill monsters with dragon blood, extract dragon blood, and then purify one's own blood. Just like playing a game, one can improve step by step and eventually transform into a dragon?

When Wang Bin thought of this possibility, he became extremely excited and even could not control the expression on his face. He stood there motionless, as if he was trapped in some ecstatic dream.

“Puff! Hahahaha! Hahahaha.

I'm sorry, Grandpa Jiu, Father, I couldn't help laughing when I saw Uncle Aoki's expression. Hahahaha!"

When Chu Tianqing saw Wang Bin's expression, he first chuckled, and then he could no longer restrain himself and burst into laughter.

When Grandpa Jiu and Chu Wu saw Wang Bin’s expression and heard Chu Tianqing’s laughter, they couldn’t help but smile.

They seemed to see their past selves. When they were testing their aptitude and found out that they actually had a trace of dragon blood and phoenix blood in them,

That expression was almost the same as Qingmu's at the moment. He was also full of joy, thinking that he was the son of destiny and would shine in the world of immortal cultivation in the future.