Pang Qingyun could not cultivate.
Thus, he rather envied cultivators like Qin Hao, who could cultivate and advance.
"Based on talent, there are four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow."
"My ranking is Mystic Thirty-Six."
Qin Hao was slightly startled.
Pang Qingyun had put it simply, but Qin Hao could see the implications.
Without question, among the four ranks of Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow, Heaven-Class was the best, followed by Earth Rank, then Qin Hao's Mystic Rank, and finally Yellow-Class.
Within each rank, they were further assigned different rankings based on their individual talents and other factors.
Qin Hao was only Thirty-Six in Mystic Rank, meaning that even within Mystic Rank, thirty-five people had greater talent and potential than he did.
That was without even considering Earth Rank and Heaven-Class.
"There really is always someone beyond you, another heaven beyond the heavens. Among the cultivators of the myriad races, geniuses are the last thing in short supply."
Qin Hao knew he was talented, but he had never expected there to be so many geniuses more outstanding than himself.
And...
These were only the current ones. The Kindling Realm had likely nurtured quite a few Daoist Seeds throughout its history, and every one of them was undoubtedly a top-tier genius.
"The Kindling Realm represents a concentration of countless resources of heaven and earth."
"Once you enter the Kindling Realm, you can devote yourselves entirely to cultivation."
"Qin Hao, look over there. That's the Chaos Spirit Pool..."
Pang Qingyun led Qin Hao higher into the air, where they looked down over this breathtaking world shaded by lush green trees.
From high above, numerous buildings were clearly visible on the ground.
Every building had an elegant, antique charm.
And each was sealed off by a formation!
Qin Hao was not proficient in