C12 All Cultivation!!

“To master a talent, it might take a lifetime of effort. Kid, you’ve got six talents. How do you plan to choose?” Qin Tianling sighed. Throughout history, many have had more than one talent, but few have developed them fully.

After a moment of surprised satisfaction, Qin Tianling began to ponder Qin Luoyao’s talent dilemma. Which talent should she cultivate? He decided to leave the choice to her.

“All of them!” Qin Luoyao declared without hesitation, leaving Qin Tianling stunned.

“With such great talents, wouldn’t it be a waste to give any up? Hard work doesn’t scare me,” Qin Luoyao said, her eyes shining. She wasn’t a nobody; she was a rare genius. She intended to prove wrong everyone who underestimated or bullied her, reclaiming the pride she deserved over the past twelve years.

“Good! You truly are a member of the Qin family!” Qin Tianling looked at Qin Luoyao with growing satisfaction. Not only was she exceptionally talented, but she also had a great disposition.

“But how should I start training…” Qin Luoyao paused, voicing her concern.

In the past, labeled as “useless,” she hadn’t even brushed against the concept of training. She’d only been to school once at six years old to test her psychic force.

“Hmm…” Qin Tianling paused, then smiled, “From now on, I’ll be your guide!”

“Ancestor, you?” Qin Luoyao was surprised.

As a spirit, wasn’t he busy? Or was he not concerned about training or finding a body for rebirth?

“After two thousand years, I’m thrilled to personally guide a talented descendant of the Qin family again,” Qin Tianling chuckled, clearly in high spirits.

“Thank you, Ancestor.” Seizing the opportunity, Qin Luoyao immediately accepted Qin Tianling’s offer. With his guidance, she had no worries about her training!

"Well done, my child." Qin Tianling said with satisfaction, stroking his long, graying beard. His eyes narrowed slightly, clearly pleased.

"The ring you're wearing was once my personal belonging. Now that it's on your hand, consider it a gift from me." Qin Tianling glanced at the ring on Qin Luoyao's hand.

What seemed like an ordinary, unadorned ring suddenly gained immense value in Qin Luoyao's eyes, becoming a priceless treasure due to Qin Tianling's words.

"Thank you, Grandfather. I really like it," Qin Luoyao accepted without hesitation. Since it was already on her finger, she had no intention of taking it off.

She discreetly turned the ring on her middle finger, finding it a perfect fit, as if it were made just for her.

"Drop a bit of blood on it. This is a rare soul ring and requires a soul bond with its owner," Qin Tianling instructed again.

Qin Luoyao was surprised. A ring that needed a blood bond was indeed a fascinating thing.

Without any hesitation, she bit her finger and let a drop of blood fall onto the ring.

As soon as the blood touched the ring, a faint light flashed, and the blood disappeared, as if absorbed by the ring. At the same time, the ring emitted a soft glow, looking clearer and more refined, as if it had shed some impurities. Whether it was psychological or not, it now seemed to possess an extraordinary quality.