Bound to the Multiverse Restaurant, I'm now the darling of my staff.

"The Nine Sects Selection Conference now begins!"

"First item: Spiritual Root Test!"

The selection process consists of two parts. The first part is the spiritual root test, which is used to test each person's spiritual root attributes. The better the quality of the spiritual root, the higher the talent.

The second option is choosing a sect. This is a two-way street, especially for talented disciples who may receive offers from several sects at the same time.

Once the disciples' sects are determined, the selection ceremony should have ended.

However, since the nine major sects would take this opportunity to gather together and discuss matters concerning the cultivation world, they would often stay for a few more days.

I don't know when it started, but around this time of year, some bored disciples from various sects would spar and compete with each other in order to improve themselves.

Over time, this became a regular feature of the selection process, though everyone would only touch upon it briefly, and the elders of the various sects would not object; on the contrary, they were happy to see it happen.

On the testing platform, a tall testing stone stood there, and the disciples lined up one by one to step forward.

By simply placing one's hand on the testing spirit stone, one can determine the disciple's spiritual root attributes and talents based on the different colors and intensities of light emanating from the stone.

"Zhang San has a low-grade wood-attribute single spiritual root."

"Li Si has a mid-grade dual spiritual root of fire and earth attributes."

"Wang Wu, a low-grade mixed spiritual root of metal, wood, and water."

Those who tested positive for a single spiritual root were excited and happy, while those with two spiritual roots breathed a sigh of relief, glad that although their talent was average, they could still cultivate. Only those with mixed spiritual roots looked despairing.

In the world of cultivation, the more singular the attribute and the higher the grade, the higher the cultivation talent.

At the same time, having more than three kinds of spiritual roots is considered a mixed spiritual root. No matter how high the grade is, even if it is high-grade or top-grade, no sect will be willing to recruit it. At most, it can be used as an outer sect servant disciple.

Wen Nuan stood in the corner of the square, watching the different colored lights emanating from the testing platform. The expressions of the people there would change with the light, their joys, sorrows, and anger all controlled by it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kind of test feels even more exciting than the college entrance exam."

Looking at those people who were either crying or laughing, Wen Nuan couldn't help but sigh, "But this test seems pretty fun."

A cultivator standing in front of her, who was buying groceries, smiled upon hearing this and made a suggestion.

"Boss, you can go up and give it a try. Maybe you have some talent."

"Can I do that too?"

Pointing to himself, his warm face was filled with disbelief.

She's here today to complete the transaction; the dishes that Immortal Venerable Xuanxiao ordered from her restaurant have been prepared.

We also prepared a lot of dishes with the staff to sell here.

However, because she was not from this world, Wen Nuan never thought that she could also test her spiritual roots.

Hearing this, he was naturally somewhat surprised.

The cultivators queuing to buy spiritual food found her expression somewhat amusing, and seeing that she genuinely seemed unaware, someone kindly explained.

"Of course, everyone has spiritual roots, it's just that their attributes and talents are different."

Wen Nuan's eyes lit up when she heard this. This is cultivation! If she could also cultivate, would she be able to fly around in the sky on her own?

Just thinking about that scene makes Wen Nuan feel excited.

"Ludwig, Chuze, do you want to come with me?"

Since everyone already knows about their restaurant, there's no need for further advertising. So today, they didn't separate but worked together, which made them more efficient.

As Ludwig worked, he turned to her and smiled, "I don't need to, but Nuannuan can give it a try if she's interested."

He cultivates magic, which has already formed its own system, so he doesn't need to learn the spells here anymore.

Wen Nuan had also thought of this, nodded understandingly, and turned her head to the other side, "And what about you?"

Chu Ze's expression was serious. In his world, he was already a formidable opponent with his martial arts skills.

But then he first encountered the golden-haired birdman in the restaurant, and later he came to this world and met these cultivators.

Chu Ze realized that he had been narrow-minded and ignorant before. He was unaware that there were always people more capable than him, and his skills were nothing compared to these people.

"I go!"

Chu Ze clenched his fist. His pride as an emperor made him unable to tolerate being in a weak position.

Wen Nuan didn't understand why this person suddenly looked so determined, but she still nodded, "Then let's go together later."

"Then Ludwig, you'll have to work hard later."

"It's alright, you can go ahead."

Ludwig smiled. Although he didn't want to give someone a chance to be alone, the success or failure of the mission was related to Warmth's life points, so he couldn't be careless.

He could still tell what was light and what was serious.

The two waited until almost everyone else had finished their tests before joining the queue.

Once Wen Nuan stood still, looking at the somewhat familiar back of the person in front of her, she had a bad feeling.

And when that person turned around... oh wow, just as I expected...

"It's you again?" Lin Wanrou didn't expect to see that annoying face as soon as she turned around. Her smiling face instantly turned cold. "You're like a ghost that won't go away."

Wen Nuan scoffed, "What? You own this place? I seem to remember this being Qingyun Sword Sect territory, isn't it? Isn't it supposed to be Lin's territory?"

"you……"

As soon as Lin Wanrou raised her hand, she was glared at by Chu Ze behind Wen Nuan. His sharp gaze made her dare not make any further moves.

He angrily withdrew his hand and chuckled.

"You think you can test your spiritual root? I advise you not to humiliate yourself. If the test shows you have a mixed spiritual root, don't cry on stage."

Faced with her sarcasm, Wen Nuan said she didn't care at all and immediately rolled her eyes at her.

"No need for Miss Lin to worry about that. You should think about yourself and how you will eventually become a disciple of Immortal Venerable Xuanxiao, after all..."

Wen Nuan curled her lips into a mischievous smile, "Judging from the way Xuanxiao Immortal Venerable looked that day, it seemed like he had no interest in you, Miss Lin, not even giving you a glance."

Ever since she heard what Lin Wanrou's system said that day, she guessed that Lin Wanrou was probably following the route of a harem novel with a strong female protagonist, combined with her experience from reading so many novels.

Wen Nuan quickly guessed what Lin Wanrou's goal was. According to the usual routine, Lin Wanrou would definitely try to get Xuanxiao Immortal Venerable to take her as his disciple during this selection.

Then they could have a chance to take advantage of their proximity and develop an epic romance between master and disciple.

Lin Wanrou was furious when her little scheme was exposed so openly and without any mercy.

But this was Qingyun Sword Sect territory, and she couldn't act rashly, otherwise it would definitely ruin her grand plan, so she had no choice but to endure it in secret.

"I'll wait and see how you cry later!"

After saying that, he turned around and ignored them.

Lin Wanrou didn't believe that Wen Nuanmeng could reveal any talent, after all, even she, the protagonist, had to put in a lot of effort to achieve her current talent.

Moreover, the cultivation world has now entered the Dharma-ending Age, and there are fewer and fewer people with high talent.

She didn't believe anyone could be more talented than her, and a glint of anticipation flashed in Lin Wanrou's eyes.