Prodigy of the Age, Three Foundation Establishment Dao Arts, the Life-Severing Sword, and the Lunar Blade

[The talents and destinies Zhou Jing possessed—]

[Drawing now—]

Yu Ke studied the four choices. He had already made up his mind.

All four were exceptional, each with its own uses.

Even A Life of Cicada Song could have saved Zhou Jing from certain death and brought him back to life.

If Yu Ke claimed it for himself, it would be like gaining an extra life.

The fourth choice, Divine Penmanship, would improve his skill at drawing talismans.

The third, Lucid Sword Heart, would complement his path of sword cultivation.

But the one he wanted most had always been the first talent: Prodigy of the Age.

It was the talent that had enabled Zhou Jing to become a Supreme Grandmaster in just sixty years. The Great Cauldron suddenly shuddered, and words appeared upon it.

Delight rose in Yu Ke's heart. His wish had come true.

[Congratulations, Cauldron Master. Talent drawn: Prodigy of the Age.]

[Prodigy of the Age: Born foremost among men, you possess an inborn gift for cultivation. From one thing, you grasp another; ten thousand wondrous arts can be deduced within your heart.]

[Claim it? Claiming time: three days.]

Yu Ke did not hesitate. He claimed it at once.

The Great Cauldron roared and trembled. Streams of light poured out of it and into Yu Ke, wrapping him in a cocoon of radiance.

To elevate someone's innate aptitude and remake his Root Bone and talents was a heaven-defying transformation. That it could be completed in just three days was almost beyond belief.

The three days passed in a blink.

Yu Ke slowly opened his eyes. The light around him had long since faded, and nothing about his outward appearance had changed.

He paused, then murmured, "That's... done?"

"I don't feel any different!"

Words appeared on the Great Cauldron