Heaven Dou City, Qinglan Kingdom, Heaven Dou Continent, the Qin family is the overlord of this city, a large palace-like building towers in the east of the city, and a group of people gather around a place that looks like an altar, watching a child standing on the altar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, look at this waste, see how far he can go," said a young man in a fancy costume pointing proudly to another plainly dressed teenager not far away.

"Second Young Master, this kind of waste knows his talent without a test"

"Maybe it's a scum below the third level, haha"

"Three years ago, it was a waste, and three years later, although I have been training with my grandfather for so long, I ....... It's still a waste," another grim-faced teenager stared at the boy standing in front of a stone tablet.

"Young Master, back then, you were the sixth level of innate divine power in the test, but you were much stronger than many people."

"When has the eldest young master ever lost to anyone else?

The grim-faced young man smiled faintly and didn't speak, he was obviously accustomed to patting the people around him, his eyes were just staring at the young man standing in front of the stone stele, as if he wanted to kill the young man with his gaze, there was a deep disdain in his eyes, and he felt more and more angry that the young man standing in front of the stone tablet turned out to be the third young master of his Qin family.

"No movement......? I'm afraid I really don't have a trace of talent......" The middle-aged man standing closest to the stone monument sighed lonely.

After waiting for a long time, the people around became impatient, and some voices of discussion appeared in this place that was not particularly loud.

"Waste, still waste"

"I can't imagine that a genius father gives birth to a waste child, it's really a family misfortune"

"Alas, don't talk about it, his genius father is long dead"

"Isn't it, the old man buried a genius in order to practice that thing."

"For many years, the hope of the Qin family was sent away by the old man in vain, and now, the old man himself has gone west, maybe the retribution of the year has arrived"

"The ancestors of the Qin family gave the Qin family a hope to rise, but they never thought that the thing they practiced was broken, not complete, so it had to be dead."

......

The discussion outside did not affect the young man standing in front of the stele, the young man always maintained an upright standing posture, twelve or thirteen years old at the height of one meter eight, his immature face was vaguely a little resolute, he looked at the stele with a head lower than him, his eyes were full of piety.

There is a stick of incense in front of the stele, this pillar of incense is the time to test the talent, if the pillar of incense burns out, there is no change on the stele, then it proves that the boy is a waste, a real waste, because even some ordinary people, when testing this innate talent, the stele will change, but each change is similar, which means that these people are less talented.

"Could it be that I really don't have the talent for cultivation?" the young man looked at the pillar of incense in front of him, which was almost burned out.

He stared at the stele tightly, suddenly there was a trace of panic, and he didn't know why he panicked, this was an inexplicable panic, panicked so much that sweat drops appeared on his forehead unconsciously, and his fists were clenched together, and his arms were bruised due to the strength.

"Looks like this is a waste"

"Saying that he still lifted him at the third level of his innate divine power, he didn't even have a level one, haha"

"If you want me to say, his genius father died six years ago, and you always bullied him, and now he has no innate divine power, and it is extremely shameful for you to rely on people in the God Condensing Realm to bully such a stupid boy."

The people around looked at a woman who said this strangely, and they all burst out laughing.

"Tuesday Niang, when you bullied him, you didn't keep your hand"

......

"The incense is about to burn out, at most between thirty breaths, this pillar of incense will be completely burned out" The middle-aged man secretly calculated in his heart.

"Thirty Breaths"

"Twenty-Nine Breaths"

"Twenty-Eight Breaths"

......

"Sixteen Breaths"

......

"Eight Breaths"

......

The middle-aged man didn't dare to look at the last eight breaths, because he was afraid, he was afraid that his younger brother's only child would not even be able to compare to some ordinary people, he turned around and faced all the Qin family members, and finally said: "Qin Tian, test the innate divine power......"

He was about to announce the test results of the young man, that is, the young man called Qin Tian, when suddenly the young man's voice came, saying, "Uncle, there are still three breaths"

The boy held his mouth tightly, and he didn't know how much courage he had sent, and his originally pious mentality had changed drastically.

He suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said before he died.

"Child, you can't be an ordinary person, grandpa gave you this broken martial arts book, you must go there and rescue your father"

The young man took not a book in his hand, but a warm jade pendant that exuded milky white light, he stared at the jade pendant in a daze, and at this moment, the grandfather left, leaving him forever.

At this time, the young man suddenly felt that he was going to rescue his father, not so far away, he looked at the stele reverently with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and soon this disdain turned into a strong arrogance, which contained disdain for the stele and disdain for heaven and earth.

Just when this arrogance appeared, the jade pendant that the young man placed on his chest exuded a milky white aura, and suddenly the stone tablet burst out with an extremely strong energy, and a huge white pillar of light rose into the sky.

"What is this? white?"

"I've never seen a white innate talent"

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, ingot, purple, each order has a talent, and red is the first level...... Purple is the seventh level ......"

"Waste, haha, a waste full of spookies"

"The old man has lived for two hundred years, and he has never heard of a white talent"

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, ingot, purple...... What's the color in the back?" a kind-faced butler turned his head to stare at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had already turned around, not holding out any hope for the young man's talent, but now when he heard people's discussions, suddenly there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light in his mind, he turned around, and a huge white pillar of light towered between heaven and earth, and there was a rule in the space in a trance.

"White?" the middle-aged man thought a little puzzled, and said, "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, ingot, purple...... What's the color of the back, or what's the color of the front?"

"By the way, I remember, yes......" The middle-aged man's eyes showed a look of surprise.

However, his expression was not magnified, but the expressions of the people around him were captured by more people, and two teenagers in gorgeous costumes walked in front of the middle-aged man, standing side by side, looking at the young man standing in front of the stone monument, with a strong sense of disgust.

"Father, the third brother is extremely weird, it must be that he has gone out with his grandfather in the past three years to get the magic weapon, and today I see that there is no trace of talent, so as to confuse the public"

"Uncle, I think this kind of little trick, Uncle should be able to distinguish, my Qin family can keep idlers, but we must not keep this kind of person, this kind of person will inevitably corrupt ......"

The middle-aged man didn't hear the words of the two, he muttered to himself: "White, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, ingot, purple, and gray, black, white, and white in the back...... Innate Divine Power Full Level"

"That's right, according to the records of historical books, the white one symbolizes the chaos of heaven and earth, and is the initial nature of heaven......

He raised his head excitedly and announced loudly: "Qin Tian, test the innate divine power to the full level"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and some uneven breathing gasps slowly came out, and everyone at the full level was shocked.

The Qin family has not encountered a full level of innate divine power for thousands of years, and the ancestor who opened up the Qin family is only a seventh level of innate divine power, he is one of the three princes of the Qinglan Kingdom back then, and he holds the lifeblood of a country, but since his death, the Qin family has plummeted and has to move to the small city of Heaven Dou City today.

Of course, the Qin family back then got a lot of lessons, the Qin family, which was in power and opposition, had been downtrodden and bullied, so much so that Qin Mo, the contemporary old man of the Qin family, took out the broken martial arts book from the Qin family and began to cultivate, this cultivation, the old man's youngest son, that is, Qin Tian's father, disappeared, and finally killed himself.

The middle-aged man also heard by chance from an ancient book that the next three levels are gray, black and white, and he has never seen people with full innate divine power, and he has not come back to his senses.

The middle-aged man looked at everyone's stunned expressions, laughed, looked at Qin Tian with too much indescribable pride in his eyes, and said, "Xiaotian, you will be a qualified warrior in the future, and you will ..... in the history of my Qin family."

"No, uncle, I'm an archer"

The short words seemed to pour cold water on the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man turned around, looked at the young man who was looking at him, and said: "Choose a warrior, you are full of innate divine power and have a bright future."

"Uncle, I've made up my mind," the young man lowered his head.

The excitement in the middle-aged man's heart was completely shattered by these six words, and he said angrily: "Why are you? You are from the Qin family."

"Uncle, I don't want to say more" The boy clenched his fists tightly.

"Waste, do you really want to be a waste for the rest of your life? Innate divine power is the best condition for a warrior, and the Qin family will definitely send you to the Divine Condensation Grandmaster......"

The middle-aged man glanced at the interjecting young man, but did not speak, his eyes were just staring at Qin Tian tightly, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Have you learned the broken martial arts?"

Qin Tian didn't look up, he didn't dare to look at the middle-aged man's eyes, the middle-aged man laughed angrily, walked in front of Qin Tian in a few steps, and ripped Qin Tian off the test tablet.

"You say, have you learned?" the middle-aged man pointed at Qin Tiandao.

Qin Tian still didn't speak, the middle-aged man became more and more angry, his hands clenched unconsciously, and said, "Do you know how your father and your grandfather died?"

"My father is not dead," Qin Tian's tone was still indifferent.

"Good, good, good" said three times in a row, and the middle-aged man was so angry that his body trembled, and said: "Give up the martial arts, I'll teach you"

Qin Tian fell into silence again, he shook his head silently, and the middle-aged man sighed again, and said, "I won't force you to give up the profession of archer, but you must not learn this broken martial art."

The boy shook his head.

"Hmph, everyone let me go, drag him outside the gate of the Qin Mansion, this son is obsessed, if he doesn't give up cultivating the broken martial arts, then he is not from my Qin family" The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and hurried away.

Everyone present looked at each other, and they saw that the young man's legs were bent and he fell to his knees with a pop. The subordinates all sneered, and when they heard the news that the young man was full of innate divine power, they forgot all about it, as if the young man in front of him was still the same waste as before.

"Let's go! Waste" A subordinate grabbed one of the young man's arms, as if dragging a dead dog, and then dragged the dead dog outside the Qin Mansion.