On a mysterious high mountain, shrouded in clouds, standing a magic school whose name was the Cloud School. It ranked top among all schools for its excellent magic teachers, standing long history, and best spell books in this cultivation world.
The Cloud School was extremely busy today, because it was their triennial selection day. A large group of teenagers had gathered in a square in the middle of the mountain, where there was a test stand surrounded by children waiting to be tested or having already been tested.
They were all children who wanted to enter the Cloud school, because only when they entered the Cloud school and became the students of the Cloud school, could they have the chance to walk on the road to immortality.
"Next one, Yenny Trang," the examiner announced.
Yenny calmly stepped onto the test stand, slowly stretched out her slender hands, and gently touched the prediction plate.
Five seconds later, a bright light flashed out of the plate and the her potential value data appeared on a transparent screen in the sky.
The test data were just same as her expectation:
Bone age: 12 years old;
Meditation Phase: grade 1;
Third lifeblood: water, fire, wood, and highest wood content was only 55%.
Potential value: low class.
The most important part was that the attributes of fire and water were opposite, it was difficult to be cultivated together, no wonder the potential value was classified low-class by the prediction plate.
Reminder: under the background of cultivation world, people who want to become a cultivator, he/she must be born at least five-class lifeblood.
Five-class lifeblood means you born five elements, you need much more reiki to activate, nourish, develop them all.
So the first-class lifeblood is the best means only one element to be activated,nourished, developed by reiki.
Reiki in the world become less and less, so the lifeblood is less, better.
Third-class lifeblood, just met the lowest requirement to be selected to the Cloud school, and Yenny's three elements was the worst among the third-class lifeblood.
The teacher in charge of the first round test was a little speechless. According to the rules, he gave Yenny the wooden token of pass and told her to stand aside and wait for the second round of the test.
Yenny, however, did not care about the attitude of others, stepped down from the test stand with changeless look and calmly took her place in the new line as if the object of ridicule had nothing to do with her.
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Yenny was not upset at all, since she already knew this world was a book, and the Yenny was just the girl role who died in the third chapter of this novel. This role was set originally to assist the heroine to get treasure, better lifeblood for her to set was not necessary.
Yenny accepted the fact for only half a day after learned she had somehow travelled through into the book as a female supporting role of the same name.
She was 30 years old in her own world, suffering from congenital heart disease and would die at any time. She actually got much luck after she crossing into a cute, little 12-year-old girl who was healthy, had chance to walk on the immortal path, even though she was in the low-class potential value.
For her as a supporting role and impending death in the book, Yenny didn't really worry about.
The world she now stood in was a real space for cultivation, not just a fixed plot in a book. Her presence was the biggest variable, the butterfly effect was being in motion since when she became the Yenny of this world.
"Yenny, it's all right. Grandpa said it's not the potential value that count for an immortal journey, the Cloud school attached importance to a child's heart and willpower. Don't worry, i will help you.” A gentle voice rang up, comforting Yenny who was mocked and scorned by many eyes.
The owner of the gentle voice, was about fourteen years old, tall and slender, with delicate features and full of charm, instantly attracted most of the eyes of affection.
Yenny stared at her genius cousin, Tenny Trang, the heroine of the book "The Best Magic Girl", who had the best-class lifeblood of variant ice, the purity of lifeblood was close to 95 percent, and had already reached grade 6 in meditation phase at the age of 14, with a slightly complicated look flashed in her eyes.
The Yenny in the book was not killed by Tenny, but its connected to her. She didn't hate her, but she really couldn't warm to her.
"Thank you, cousin." Yenny finally followed her heart and gave her older sister a simple reply.
"We are sisters. You don't have to be so polite. Try your best for the next test of heart road." Tenny said, smilling and reaching out to fondle the little chirps on Yenny’s head.
Yenny sidestepped subconsciously, as she couldn't stand too much sisterly affection.
Tenny withdrew her hand somewhat awkwardly, not showing any displeasure or blame.
Even so, Tenny had a lot thoughts inside. Her little cousin had not been quite the same since yesterday. She used to be reserved, withdrawn and not very close to her, but now her temperament was completely different, there was some kind of calm and peace in her now, as if she had grown up overnight.
Because of this, Tenny paid special attention to her little cousin today, subconsciously wanting to explore something.
Yenny didn't care what Tenny thought, after joining the Cloud school, they would separate and go to different colleges anyway, even if she was perceived to be different, it wouldn't affect her. She could not always play the original owner, would rather being herself at the beginning than acting Yenny always. This world was novelty and fantastic, such a small difference was not enough for her to fuss about.
Two hours later, 300 qualified candidates gathered at the mountain gate and was about to the second test, only those who could pass in second round could become official students.
The moment they set foot on the road, all subjects became ordinary people under the sudden gravity. Those who could climb three hundred steps were considered to have passed; four hundred were medium; five hundred were good; six hundred were excellent; and over seven hundred were the best of excellent.
There were nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in total. In the entrance test of tens of thousands of years, less than twenty newbies who could climb seven hundred steps, only one stepped the unimaginable level of 801. The 801st record holder, Constan Dran, Yenny also knew about him who had been mentioned several times in the book but never show up.
This man was now one of the three men in Mahayana phase, and was the only genius in the entire cultivation world who had reached the Mahayana phase at age of a thousand years old, and might ascend to the upper realm in another five hundred years.
Yenny climbed, step by step, just a hundred steps, she was like carrying a weight of 200kg or so, huge gravity made her bones seem to burst, as if the next moment she would die.