My Ability Pool is Superior

“What the hell is this?!”

Although Senior Brother Chang’s knowledge was much higher than that of these ordinary disciples, he had never seen the Dao Seeking Stone produce such an exaggerated reaction since he joined the sect.

The people present were even more baffled.

However, given such a stunning scene, it might be some unprecedented aptitude, and no matter how absurd the direction of speculation, it wouldn’t be excessive.

Fortunately, there was no time left for Senior Brother Chang and the disciples to dwell on it.

Rainbow light shot into the sky from those towering suspended Divine Peaks, speeding straight toward the plaza.

Every person who stepped out from the rainbow light had an extraordinary aura, some sharp like a blade, some heavy like a millstone, each with distinct qualities.

But the only common point was that their gazes toward Lu Bai were all extremely fervent, filled with enthusiasm and stunning admiration.

They wished they could grab him right then and take him as their beloved disciple in an instant.

Even Lu Bai couldn’t quite withstand such blatant gazes.

“Good, good, good!” One middle-aged man exuded an aggressive aura as he carefully examined Lu Bai, then burst into laughter: “All five elements complete, Dao Charm bursting forth, heavenly phenomena descending—this is the bearing of an immortal! I am destined to have such a fine beloved disciple!”

“Wang the Gambler, what do you mean by that?”

Hearing this, the other arrivals all showed displeasure on their faces.

A beautiful woman stepped forward directly, blocking Lu Bai behind her: “Wealth, mate, law, land—how can your Cang Dao Peak compare to my Yu Xia Peak?”

“No way!”

“On the path of cultivation, suitability is the most important thing. Just comparing resources would be a waste of such a world-shaking immortal seedling.”

The remaining old men almost simultaneously voiced their refusal.

These people on the scene refused to yield to each other and immediately began arguing.

Later on, it even took on a tense, sword-drawn atmosphere.

The elders, who were usually seen as steady and dignified in their impressions, were now disregarding their images entirely to compete for a single disciple.

This scene left Senior Brother Chang and those Qingwang Sect disciples dumbfounded.

“Enough, what kind of decorum is this bickering?”

An immortal-bearing old man holding a fly whisk had an extremely ugly complexion: “We’re all thinking of the sect’s future— what does this look like?”

He slightly controlled the chaotic situation, then said: “How about this—we won’t ruin our harmony. I’ll take the beloved disciple for a while first. If it’s not suitable, then let the beloved disciple choose on his own.”

“?”

The middle-aged man who was called Wang the Gambler suddenly drew a saber: “Sect Master, that’s not fair of you to say.”

The Sect Master holding the fly whisk snorted coldly: “It seems we can only have a fight.”

“Hmph, that’s exactly what I was thinking.”

In an instant, several beams of rainbow light shot into the sky, rising above the cloud layer.

Through the cloud layer, one could see the rainbow lights crisscrossing, emitting bursts of explosions, with occasional overflowing battle aftershocks shredding the clouds.

Seeing things turn out like this so suddenly, Senior Brother Chang forcibly controlled his inner emotional fluctuations and stepped forward to manage the situation.

“Given the sudden incident, the remaining assessments are paused for now. Please wait patiently.”

Actually, without him saying it, the remaining probationary disciples who hadn’t tested yet didn’t dare to have any opinions—hadn’t they seen the Sect Master, elders, and other Qingwang Sect high-level officials fighting?

However, with these people temporarily having nothing to do, they naturally all looked at Lu Bai, the culprit, with strange expressions.

It must be known that aptitude is divided into heaven, earth, profound, and yellow four grades, but that doesn’t mean heaven-grade aptitude is the highest.

Because these four grades of aptitude have a prefix—they divide mortal aptitude into four grades.

Aptitude higher than heaven-grade can be said to be so strong that it doesn’t belong to the scope of mortals.

If it weren’t because they were all young people with thin skin, someone would probably have already run over to curry favor by now.

After all, in their cognition, just the exaggerated talent Lu Bai had shown now meant that as long as he didn’t die midway, he was destined to become a true big shot.

Shi Qingyu standing next to Senior Brother Chang was somewhat uncertain.

She hadn’t expected that just because she was bored and found a good-looking probationary disciple to chat with, she would pick such an absurd guy.

She kept recalling in her mind whether she had offended him anywhere during their brief communication earlier.

After a long time, the fluctuations in the sky gradually subsided.

Only then did figures break through the cloud layer and arrive in an instant.

It could only be said that the Sect Master lived up to being the Sect Master—he was the first to land in front of Lu Bai.

He still maintained that immortal-bearing appearance, his all-white beard and hair showing no change.

The elders who landed afterward looked relatively worse off, more or less appearing somewhat disheveled.

The Sect Master didn’t pay attention to those elders behind him anymore, but quietly looked at Lu Bai, stroking his beard with a smile.

After looking enough, he mildly inquired: “Little friend, what is your name?”

Unsure of how high the power levels of this world really were, Lu Bai didn’t show any arrogant demeanor, maintaining an innocent and harmless smile as he politely responded: “Lu Bai.”

“Bai, good, good, good—what a good name, like the sun rising at dawn, pure and bright.”

The Sect Master’s demeanor became even kinder: “I am Yu Xu Zi, honored to be the Qingwang Sect Sect Master. I wish to take you as my disciple today—are you willing?”

For now, it seemed this immortal-bearing old man before him was probably the strongest in the Qingwang Sect.

Since it was no harm to him anyway, Lu Bai naturally had no reason to refuse and nodded: “I am willing.”

Hearing this, Yu Xu Zi’s face showed even more intimacy.

“Excellent.”

……

Qingwang Sect Main Peak.

In the Xiuzhu Forest.

Lu Bai sat cross-legged on a cushion.

This world’s cultivation system started from Qi Cultivation, then Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation—almost no different from the orthodox cultivation system, but the difficulty was much greater.

The reason Senior Brother Chang was so delighted at Shi Qingyu’s earth-grade aptitude was because cultivators with earth-grade aptitude almost never encountered bottlenecks before Nascent Soul.

This meant that as long as they cultivated steadily step by step, they would eventually become a Nascent Soul old monster.

While yellow-grade aptitude had a cultivation speed at least ten times slower than earth-grade aptitude, and every minor realm would have time-consuming bottlenecks.

Without any opportunities, they would struggle their whole lives to even reach the threshold of Foundation Establishment.

So it wasn’t strange that Lu Bai’s aptitude caused the elders to fight over him.

According to the Deathmatch System’s standards, an ordinary person’s talent value averaged around ten points.

And after the previous rounds of deathmatch duels, Lu Bai had already pulled his own talent value to an unimaginable level for ordinary people.

Placed in some worlds without a cultivation system, perhaps he couldn’t fully demonstrate the prowess of his monstrous numerical talent.

But in this cultivation world, calling it the bearing of an immortal was no exaggeration.

Moreover, he had also chosen the Talent King ability that doubled talent.

His originally terrifying value, after doubling, made his cultivation speed like a rocket.