The five talents made Lu Yang's eyes gleam with colored light, filling his heart with immense satisfaction. He had finally managed to seize Sky Soaring's gold!
How many lives had it been?
Back then, that old ghost, evil by nature, had lorded over him and toyed with him at will. Now, at last, it was his turn to rise up and become the master.
But he quickly pulled himself free from those emotions and began seriously considering the usefulness of the five talents. He had to admit that every one of them was high-grade, each with its own merits in practicality. Yet after a cursory glance, he swiftly ruled out two.
I don't need the first and third.
[Great Hermit Hidden in the City] was something he had once drawn from Old Dragon Lord. It was a talent that was better than nothing, with no real practical use.
[Lesser Dao Assimilation] was much the same.
Though it has more uses than [Supreme Dao Assimilation], its comprehension is lower. With lower comprehension comes a lower ceiling, and with a low ceiling, no amount of extra uses is worth a damn.
After pondering the remaining three over and over, Lu Yang eliminated [Historical Meme] as well.
Though this talent's effect was quite good and could perfectly conceal one's origins, it overlapped with the effect that came with restarting through the [Hundred Lives Book].
Besides, at his current realm, concealing his origins was not particularly useful. They were all people striving to become Dao Lords; whether one had origins or not was no longer important. If he were still a True Person at the Foundation Establishment stage, this talent might have been of great use. As for now, it could only be said: you were born when I was already old.
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