The next day, Ye Wen and Li Mo arrived at Immeasurable Mountain early, carrying the number tokens they had received the day before and heading to the place the Middle-aged Daoist had pointed out.
Once inside, they saw dozens of people already lined up ahead of them. Good grief, these people had arrived even earlier than they had. Had they slept here last night?
They had barely been there a while when a group of Longevity Dao Sect disciples arrived. They began testing the spiritual roots of the applicants one by one.
One of them took out a large, round, transparent white orb that looked like a glass ball. The man at the front of the line respectfully handed his number token to the tester.
But the tester didn't take it. He simply said, "First, you'll be tested. If you pass, then hand it over for registration. Put your hands on this testing Spirit Artifact. If it lights up, it means you have a spiritual root. Different colors represent different spiritual roots. The fewer the colors and the brighter the light, the better your spiritual root attribute. The more mottled the colors, the more mixed your spiritual root!"
After he finished speaking, he placed the Spiritual Root Testing Bead into a fixed slot and told the man to put both hands on it. The man nervously and shakily placed his hands on the orb, and the Spirit Artifact began to glow.
Only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief. But the Longevity Dao Sect Disciple conducting the test sent him plunging into despair with his verdict.
"Failed. The light isn't bright enough, and there are five mixed colors. Five-Element Mixed Spiritual Root, low-grade spiritual root attribute."
The man left in despair. The second person nervously placed his hands