C6 High Level Heaven Grade Talent

The Spirit Measuring Tablet is a unique device designed to evaluate an individual's innate talent. This talent is set at birth and is nearly immutable, except in the rare case of a miraculous opportunity. Consequently, the Spirit Measuring Tablet is an extremely accurate diagnostic tool. The testing process is straightforward: one simply places their hand on the specially crafted black Spirit Measuring Tablet, which then automatically assesses the person's talent level. The results of this comprehensive test are then displayed on the tablet itself.

The accuracy of this test is unparalleled, and tampering with it is almost unheard of.

Yet, Yang Rui was unfamiliar with the device. It wasn't mentioned in the memories of his predecessor, but that wasn't surprising. Since he had no interest in cultivation, his ignorance on the subject was to be expected. Accompanied by the maids Chuncao and Yixia, Yang Rui approached Yang Zhantian and, gazing at the black stone tablet nestled in the depths of the Blade House, inquired, "What's that stone tablet for?"

Yang Zhantian cast a brief glance at Yang Rui and responded coolly, "That's the Spirit Measuring Tablet. It's used to gauge the strength of one's talent. Your talent determines whether your potential merits investment."

Yang Rui scoffed inwardly. He had thought it was some antiquated relic, yet here it was, reminiscent of the opening scene in the novel 'Dou Po', where the protagonist embarks on a meteoric rise to power. Oh, how familiar the storyline seemed. But with a system at my disposal, climbing to the pinnacle of life is all but guaranteed.

The thought stirred a flicker of excitement in him. Stay calm, he reminded himself.

Sikong Jiao observed her beloved son, noting his lack of reaction. She gently nudged Yang Rui, urging, "Aren't you going to give it a try? Today's test is specially arranged for you!"

Really? Is my treatment that special? To have a test just for me, isn't that a bit embarrassing?

Nevertheless, Yang Rui was not one to shy away from a challenge. He strode confidently toward the Spirit Measuring Tablet, pondering, "This device measures talent, but I wonder, can it truly gauge the capabilities of someone with a system like mine? Will my three Passive Skills boost my overall score?"

Upon approaching the Spirit Measuring Tablet, he noticed that it wasn't just a simple black object. Its surface was uneven, adorned with several enigmatic symbols around the edge of a circular indentation. Clearly, this was where one was meant to place their hand.

Without hesitation, Yang Rui placed his hand in the groove, and then...

Nothing happened.

What the heck? Wasn't this supposed to be a spirit test? Come on, do your thing!

The other elders chuckled softly. Yang Zhantian, witnessing the scene, could not help but grimace. This little rascal doesn't even know how to take a spirit test? How did I end up with such a dim-witted son? Though frustrated, Yang Zhantian still instructed, "Keep your hand steady on the tablet! The spirit test takes time!"

Fine, you're the boss, you call the shots! Yang Rui dutifully placed his hand back on the Spirit Measuring Tablet. Suddenly, he felt a faint ripple sweep through his body before everything went quiet. After a short wait, the entire tablet began to glow with a yellow light, which slowly intensified and morphed into a column of green light. It was somewhat faint and took quite some time to stabilize.

Low-grade Profound Rank! Not exceptional, but certainly not worthless. In Chiba City, at least, he was considered quite decent. After all, it was a small town, and geniuses weren't as plentiful as one might think. The young man of the Yang family was likely to achieve similar success to Yang Zhantian, assuming, of course, he lived long enough.

As the results became clear, the Yang family elders stepped forward with their congratulations: "Congratulations, Patriarch. The third young master's talent is commendable. He is sure to accomplish great things in the future. We shall take our leave and not impose any further!"

Yang Zhantian barely acknowledged them with a nod, choosing not to engage further. Once the crowd had dispersed, leaving only Yang Zhantian and Sikong Jiao, their expressions were a mix of relief and complexity. They were relieved that Yang Rui's talent wasn't exceptional, which meant his future achievements would likely be modest, reducing the dangers he might face on the path of cultivation. Yet, it was complicated considering Sikong Jiao had been the foremost talent of the Sikong family, nearly overshadowing her entire generation of geniuses. Even with Yang Zhantian's own modest abilities, it was perplexing that Yang Rui had only inherited the talent of a low-grade Profound Rank.

Just as Yang Zhantian and Sikong Jiao were about to call Yang Rui back, something extraordinary occurred!

Yang Rui's hand remained on the Spirit Measuring Tablet, and although it seemed futile to keep testing his talent, the tablet's light began to shift unexpectedly. It transitioned swiftly from a faint green to a deep blue and then rapidly darkened to purple, continuing to intensify!

Yang Zhantian and Sikong Jiao were taken aback. What on earth was happening?

Could anyone explain what was going on?

As the light on the Spirit Measuring Tablet settled into a deep purple, the couple exchanged glances, each reading the other's profound astonishment.

Deep purple! High Heaven Grade! What did this signify? It indicated that Yang Rui possessed the potential to become a saint!

This revelation had to remain a secret. If word got out, it could lead to unnecessary dangers, even threatening Yang Rui's life and risking the annihilation of the Yang family.

Yang Rui removed his hand from the Spirit Measuring Tablet and approached his parents. He was aware of his talent level from the color but remained unfazed. After all, he was a man with a system; what was this talent to him?

Watching Yang Rui approach with such composure, the couple was perplexed. Were you truly unfazed or simply unaware? Sikong Jiao scrutinized Yang Rui for a moment before asking, "Rui, do you realize your talent is at the high Heaven Grade level?"

"I'm aware."

"And you're not the least bit excited?"

"What's there to be excited about? It's merely talent. I haven't even begun to cultivate, and anyone could easily take me down. Why should I be excited?" Yang Rui replied nonchalantly.

Right! Rui lacked even the ability to defend himself, so what was there to be excited about? But of course, we should be thrilled. Cultivation is one thing, but the difference between Heaven Grade talent and that of a snail or a horse carriage is monumental! This young man's talent even surpasses Sikong Jiao's from her younger days! How could we not be exhilarated?

Despite his excitement, Yang Zhantian regarded Yang Rui with newfound respect. Impressive, with such resolve, he'll likely encounter far fewer obstacles on his journey of cultivation.

"Come on, let's head to the library to pick out a cultivation method that suits you," Yang Zhantian said, turning to Yang Rui before striding off, the smile tugging at his lips betraying his inner elation.

Hmph, my son's talents couldn't possibly be lacking. It appears that the agreement made years ago will have a perfect conclusion. With Heaven Grade talent, he should be able to advance to the Essence Spirit Realm within three years. Then, I'll see how that old man can still refuse!

Shortly after they departed, a flash of gold streaked through the deep purple glow of the Spirit Measuring Tablet before it returned to calm.