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Luo Xing didn't come back because of Yan Ping and Yan Wenshan accompanying her. Yan Qingyang's smile grew wider and wider. She wanted to cherish this hard-won rebirth and the time she had spent with her father and brother.

This was because there weren't many days like this left.

Early that morning, Yan Wenshan carried Yan Qingyang onto the carriage and set off for Dragon City.

Along the way, Yan Wenshan's pampered gaze had been focused on Yan Qingyang. He sighed, "Yang'er, why must you cultivate? It's said that even ten thousand ordinary people might not have spiritual roots. Even if you're one of the ten thousand, I still wouldn't feel at ease with you being so young!"

Yan Qingyang didn't say anything and leaned towards Yan Wenshan, nestling into his embrace and smiling faintly.

Why must I cultivate to become an Immortal? Because if he didn't cultivate, then he wouldn't be able to protect his father and brother!

In his previous life, there had always been people keeping an eye on Yan Residence. They were people of the Immortal Cultivation World, and Luo Xing had merely added fuel to the fire.

Thus, she had to cultivate to become an immortal, and at the same time, become strong enough.

Moreover, she had a fire attribute Heaven Spiritual Root in her previous life. If she didn't cultivate and was a genius, wouldn't it be a waste if she didn't cultivate immortality?

Yan Qingyang closed his eyes and leaned on his father, a hint of a smile suddenly appearing on his lips.

In his previous life, Luo Xing was just a good-for-nothing cultivator with great spiritual resources. He was not even qualified to be a service disciple in a large sect, and it was because of his status as a genius that he begged his senior brother to bring Luo Xing back to the sect as a service disciple.

At the same time, it also allowed Luo Xing to go against his will, stepping onto the peak step by step. After that, he stole his fiance, framed him, and was hunted down by the entire cultivation world!

What was the current Lothar doing? She didn't have money. She was a beautiful and lonely girl, so it was easy to imagine what would happen to her if she wandered around the world …

As the carriage jolted, Yan Qingyang relied on her father to fall asleep. Since her rebirth, this was the first time she had slept so peacefully. Only when she woke up in Dragon City did she sleep.

"Yang'er, I'll take you to test your spiritual roots." Yan Wenshan embraced Yan Qingyang and said gently.

They stopped in the vicinity of the Spirit Measuring Square. It was almost noon, and there were still many children waiting on the plaza. The spirit root test was still in progress.

The Hidden Dragon City was part of the Cloud Flower Sect's territory, so the one in charge of testing the spirit roots was a disciple of the sect.

In the middle of the square in the center of the city, there was a huge stage.

A dozen or so Cloudflower Sect disciples were standing on the stage. They wore light green robes that seemed to have faint flowing lights on them. The sleeves of their robes and their collars were embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns. All of them had lofty auras with cold and arrogant faces.

There were many children in the square, but none of them dared to speak loudly. They all stood in line for the test.

Yan Qingyang lined up and waited patiently.

In her previous life, it was here that she had been tested for her fire attribute Heaven Spiritual Root. She saw that the dozen or so cold and arrogant Cloud Flower Sect disciples were all overjoyed. They quickly surrounded her and looked at her with warm and polite gazes.

At that time, she still didn't understand what fire type Heavenly Spirit Root represented. She was so scared that she immediately dodged. It was Senior Sister Ruan Bei who embraced her and comforted her gently.

Senior sister Ruan Bei was the best person in the Yunhua Sect for her. Would she come this time?

Yan Qingyang stood on his tiptoes and looked ahead.

Beside the testing table, a female cultivator was talking gently to a child with her head down.

After saying that, the young girl smiled and raised her head.

When Yan Qingyang saw her face, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He saw that the girl had a long face, snow-white skin, a gentle face, and a gentle appearance.

Yan Qingyang tightly gripped his sleeves in excitement. It really was Ruan Bei.

In his previous life, he was the one who dragged Ruan Xing down to death. After Ruan Bei died, Yan Qingyang regretted everything that he had done during his long years of cultivation. If he didn't trust Luo Xing, Ruan Jun wouldn't have died!

Come, it's your turn to test." At this point, Nguyen Than'e'e interrupted her thoughts with a gentle wave of his hand.

Yan Qingyang stared at him, unconsciously placing his hand on the testing board.

The Spirit Root Test Disk was divided into five areas. The words "Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth" were carved on the sides.

Yan Qingyang pressed his hand down and a change immediately occurred on the testing disc. A sliver of color appeared in each of the five regions.

Gold is gold, wood is green, water is black, fire is red, and earth is yellow.

There were five colors, but each color was only a sliver, barely discernible.

Nguyen Ail looked down, frowned, and sighed to himself.

The disciple at the side said loudly, "Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, five elemental spiritual roots, all of them are … "One!"

The disciple then looked proudly at Yan Qingyang and said to her, "Your potential is too poor. You can't cultivate it. You may withdraw."

Yan Qingyang had been watching the soft spot all this time and hadn't noticed his test results at all. However, she had still clearly heard the words, "One spiritual root with five elements."

At that time, she had shuddered and turned her head to look at the disciple taking the test blankly.

The exam disciple looked at her with contempt and shouted: "Hurry up and go, have you gone stupid!"

"How is this possible?" Yan Qingyang blurted out in response.

In her previous life, she had obviously been a heaven attribute fire spirit root. How could a genius among geniuses have five types of spirit roots and have a spirit asset of one? Wasn't this the aptitude of Luo Xing's spiritual roots?

This kind of aptitude was simply too poor, not much different from someone without spiritual roots. Any service disciple in the Cloud Flower Sect would have a better aptitude than this.

"I want to retake the test!" Yan Qingyang's face was pale as he spoke loudly.

"Re-test? Who do you think you are? "Scram!" The disciple yelled, and waved his sleeves.

Yan Qingyang fell down, but Ruan Bei held him back.

"Little girl, our test tray won't go wrong. You'd better hurry back home!" Nguyen Than'en said softly.

Yan Qingyang was stunned. She understood what spirit talent meant. Let alone Foundation Establishment, even a Qi Disciple level 3 wouldn't be able to break through to this level!

It was impossible for the Cloud Flower Sect to accept this kind of trash. Not only the Cloud Flower Sect, but the other sects as well.

Yan Qingyang's mind was in a mess as he panicked. If she couldn't cultivate, how could she protect her father and brother?

If he couldn't protect his parents and allow the tragedy of his past life to happen again, then what was the point of his rebirth!

"Senior sister Ruan, I beg of you, please let me return to the sect with you. Even a service disciple will be able to do it." Yan Qingyang held onto Ruan Bei's sleeve tightly, as if he was holding onto the last straw of his life.

Seeing that Yan Qingyang was dressed well, she knew that his family background was not bad. Since his talent was so poor, it was better not to enter the cruel world of cultivation. She lowered her body and softly urged, "Little sister, listen to me. You should go home."

At this time, Yan Wenshan had already rushed over. He apologized to Ruan En, grabbed Yan Qingyang, who had lost his soul, and quickly left.