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Luo Hsing didn't come back because of Yan Ping and Yan Wenshan's company. Yan Qingyang's smile grew wider and wider. She wanted to cherish this hard-earned rebirth and the time she 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 into the carriage and headed for Dragon City.

Along the way, Yan Wenshan's pampered gaze was focused on Yan Qingyang as he sighed and said, "Yang, why must you cultivate? It's said that even among ten thousand ordinary people, there might not even be one Spirit Root. Even if you are one of those ten thousand, I still wouldn't be able to rest at ease with you being so young!"

Yan Qingyang didn't say anything. She leaned towards Yan Wenshan, snuggled against his chest and smiled.

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 staring at Yan Mansion. Luo Hsing was just adding fuel to the fire because she was someone from the cultivation world.

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

Moreover, she was a fire attribute heavenly Spirit Root in her previous life and was a genius at cultivation.

Yan Qingyang leaned against her father with her eyes closed. Suddenly, the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile.

In his previous life, Luo Hsing was just a good-for-nothing with spirit, not even qualified as a service disciple in a large sect. It was because of her status as a genius that she begged her senior brother to bring Luo Hsing back to the sect and become a service disciple.

At the same time, it also allowed Luo Hsing to turn the tables on him, step by step stepping onto the peak. After that, she stole his fiancé, framed him, and was chased by the entire cultivation world!

What was Luo Hsing doing now? 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 …

During the bumpy ride, Yan Qingyang relied on her father to fall asleep. Since her rebirth, this was the first time she slept so peacefully. Only after that did she wake up in Dragon City.

"Yang, I'll take you to test your Spirit Root." Yan Wenshan carried Yan Qingyang and said warmly.

They stopped in the vicinity of the Spirit Test Plaza, it was almost noon, but there were still many children waiting in the plaza, and the Spirit Root test was still in progress.

Dragon City belonged to the Yunhua Sect realm, so the person in charge of testing the Spirit Root was a Yunhua Sect disciple.

The Spirit Root s were at the center of the city's large plaza. In the middle of the plaza, there was a huge stage.

They were all dressed in light green robes that seemed to be faintly flowing with light. The edges of their collars and sleeves were embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns, each of them had a noble aura, and each of their faces had a cold and arrogant expression.

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 right here that she had been tested as a fire attribute heavenly Spirit Root. She saw that the dozen or so cold and proud Yunhua Sect disciples were all overjoyed.

At that time, she still didn't understand what a fire attribute Heavenly Spirit Root represented, hence she was scared out of her wits.

Senior Sister Ruan Yuan, the person with the best Yunhua Sect to me, I wonder if she has come this time?

Yan Qingyang stood on her tiptoes and looked forward.

Next to the testing table, a young Female Cultivatorsi 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, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The girl had a long face, snow-white skin, a gentle face, and a gentle appearance. She was none other than Ruan Yuan.

Yan Qingyang clenched her sleeves in excitement. It really was Ruan Yuan.

In his previous life, Ruan Yuan had been implicated by him and eventually killed by Luo Hsing. After Ruan Yuan died, Yan Qingyang regretted everything during her long years of cultivation. If she didn't trust Luo Hsing lightly, Ruan Yuan wouldn't have died!

"Come, it's your turn to test." At this moment, Ruan Yuan waved at Yan Qingyang gently, interrupting her train of thoughts.

Yan Qingyang stared fixedly at Ruan Yuan as she unconsciously placed her hand on the testing table.

The Spirit Root Test Plate was a disc that was divided into five areas. On the outer edges, the words "Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth" were carved onto it.

Yan Qingyang pressed her hand on the board and a change immediately appeared. There was a trace of color in each of the five areas.

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.

Ruan Yuan looked down and frowned, sighing inwardly.

The disciple standing by the side said loudly: "Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, five elemental Spirit Root, all of them have spiritual aptitude... "One!"

Then, the disciple proudly looked at Yan Qingyang and said to her, "Your aptitude is too poor, you can't cultivate. You can leave."

Yan Qingyang had been staring at the soft spot all this time and hadn't noticed her test results at all. However, she was still able to clearly hear the words "Five elemental Spirit Root, one spiritual asset."

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 realization.

She was clearly a Heavenly Fire Spirit Root in her previous life, a genius amongst geniuses. Isn't that Luo Hsing's Spirit Root talent?

This kind of aptitude was simply too bad, about the same as having no Spirit Root. Any service disciple with Yunhua Sect would have a better aptitude than this.

"I want to retake the test!" Yan Qingyang's face was pale as she shouted.

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

Yan Qingyang fell to the ground in an instant. It was Ruan Yuan who supported her.

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

Yan Qingyang was stupefied, she understood what spirit power meant. Such a talent, forget about Foundation Establishment, even Third Level of Meditation would not be able to break through!

Yunhua Sect could not accept this kind of trash, and it was not only Yunhua Sect, other sects would also not accept this either.

Yan Qingyang's mind was in a mess as she 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'm begging you, let me return to the sect with you, even if it's just a service disciple." Yan Qingyang tightly held onto Ruan Yuan's sleeve as if she was holding onto the last straw of hope, begging desperately.

Ruan Yuan let out a sigh. She saw that Yan Qingyang was dressed well and knew that she had a good family background. Since her talent was so poor, she might as well not enter the cruel cultivation world.

At this moment, Yan Wenshan had already rushed over and apologized to Ruan Yuan. He pulled Yan Qingyang, who had lost her soul, and quickly left.