Blue Star, future world.
Yu Xiaoxiao entered the room with a smile, but in the next instant, it vanished from her face. Leaning against the door, she slowly slid to the floor, her eyes immediately welling up.
She covered her mouth, not daring to let herself cry aloud, yet those unwilling tears simply would not stop. Her eyes were filled with attachment to and reluctance to leave this world.
She was barely past twenty. The best part of her life was only just beginning—who could easily bear to let it go?
Wu Chu sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and silently watched the figure next door. The wall blocking his view seemed as though it did not exist.
A spark of fire flickered in the darkness.
"Fine. Since your aptitude is fairly decent, I'll play the old grandpa for once!"
He snapped his fingers, and Yu Xiaoxiao fell asleep. In her dream, an immortal-looking old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared and taught her a breathing method.
Primordial Land.
"To judge a living being's aptitude, the first thing to look at is undoubtedly their constitution."
Wu Chu sat cross-legged amid the clouds with Little Auspicious. Below them was an academy recruiting new students, and he was explaining to Little Auspicious how to judge the quality of a living being's aptitude.
"Some living beings are naturally sensitive to the spiritual energy of the outside world. Even if they do not know how to cultivate, spiritual energy will cling to them and form a faint spiritual glow. Thus, anyone who has cultivated can tell at a glance. Of course, that only applies in places rich in spiritual energy. In places where spiritual energy is scarce, it's another matter."
"Master, are there still places in this world