December 21, 2055. The weather was clear, with not a cloud in the sky.
In a simple, tidy, highly classified meeting room within the War Base Command Center, Qin Ming, Jia Yi, Li Dawei, and several other senior Military officials were gathered.
"The first round of screening in the Military has been completed. Among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers at War Base 003, only thirteen possess Spiritual Force User talent.
Their talent is fairly ordinary as well.
The Military's training intensity is extremely high, and their physical fitness far surpasses that of ordinary people. Those with Spiritual Force User talent can generally awaken on their own.
To discover a large number of Spiritual Force Users, we still need to search society.
Especially schools.
Most students have only just begun training and have relatively weak physical fitness. Even if they possess spiritual force, it is often difficult for it to awaken.
After screening over the past few days, I have successfully created the Spiritual Force User Guidance Secret Art.
This Secret Art is not difficult. Most Spiritual Force Users can learn it quickly."
Qin Ming placed a paper document on the conference table.
For him now, screening for people with Spiritual Force User talent was simple. He only needed to sweep them with his spiritual force during daily runs.
The entire process was silent and unnoticed.
It did not take much of his time either.
This Secret Art was actually very simple. It used the varying intensity of feedback from spiritual force detection to classify people. Once a certain threshold was reached, they could be identified as Spiritual Force Users.
"Thirteen Spiritual Force Users? That's enough! With your Secret Art, we can soon conduct screenings throughout the Military and across the nation."
Jia Yi smiled, picked up the documents, and