Rumble!
Outside the hall.
Four pitch-black battle generals stood in four corners.
He was carrying a huge talent pillar that was 30 feet tall and 10 feet thick. It was engraved with countless coiling dragons.
He strode in.
He placed it in front of the incense burner.
This Talent Pillar was created by the Imperial Court's Academy of Heavenly Sciences.
The transparent pillar contained a special liquid.
The column was engraved with scales.
The height of the liquid would rise to different heights depending on the tester's talent.
Each talent was divided into nine grades.
This was much better than the ordinary Talent Balls on the market.
It was much more accurate.
Back then, Fang Daoyi was an Eighth Grade Genius.
He was already extremely close to becoming a genius.
The eldest daughter, Fang Qing, was not bad either.
Genius Third Grade.
In her generation, she was already unparalleled.
"I wonder how many natural talents will appear in the Fang royal family today.”
"Can Han 'er and Jue' er suppress everyone like Qing 'er?”
Fang Daoyi looked at the crowd before him.
He also had some hope in his heart.
It was also the first time Fang Han and Fang Jue had seen such a thing.
Lying in Ji Yuexian's arms, he looked at her curiously.
"I really didn't expect that the lower realm could actually develop such a thing.”
"It's not that there's nothing to be redeeming.”
"This venerable self doesn't need to test at all. I'm definitely the best in this world!”
"Being tested with these people is really bullying.”
"However, since you can see me, you can be considered to have something to talk about in the future.”
"That's enough to be proud of!"
Fang Jue clicked his tongue in wonder, but he was very confident in himself.
When he thought about how everyone would look at him in shock and envy, his face revealed a proud expression.
He then looked at Fang Han.
Seeing that he was also staring at the talent pillar like a curious baby.
"Stop looking. No matter how much you look at it, you're not as talented as me.”
"Innate divine strength, hmph!"
"Don't let your talent grow into your hands!”
"You're embarrassing me, your sister!"
Fang Han naturally did not know what she was thinking.
He had the system interface and knew his talent long ago.
Moreover, with the enhancement of the Great Dao Treasure, the Great Dao Lightning Pool, his talent would continue to increase.
A month ago, he was already a genius.
Now was the perfect time to see what rank he had reached.
How far was he from becoming a genius?
Fang Daoyi spoke.
In his hand was a genealogy.
He glanced at it.
"First, Fang Heng, son of Fang Daotong of the Southern City.”
In the crowd.
A man dressed like a merchant immediately appeared.
She was carrying a baby boy in her arms.
He walked over quickly.
"Greetings, Ruler!"
He bowed respectfully to Fang Daoyi.
His eyes were filled with eagerness and anticipation.
Fang Daoyi sighed when he saw the look on his face.
This person was of the same generation as him.
His ancestor was once a prince, but unfortunately, his descendants were useless.
A few generations ago, they had already been reduced to commoners.
"Go, place the child's hand on the talent pillar.”
Fang Daoyi said.
This person immediately walked quickly to the Talent Pillar.
He grabbed the baby named Fang Heng with both hands.
It was placed flat on the Talent Pillar.
Instantly.
Everyone stared at the liquid in the pillar.
"Buzz!"
The Talent Pillar trembled slightly.
Then, he quickly floated up a distance.
In the end, he stopped at Grade One with a slight aptitude.
"Fang Heng, with a slight grade one aptitude."
A trace of disappointment flashed across his face.
Although his aptitude was already considered not bad.
With a little effort, one could obtain an official rank and become a martial arts grandmaster.
However, as a member of the royal family, even if they were reduced to commoners, which one of them did not have ambitions?
His fantasy shattered, and his body bent a little.
He shook his head.
He carried the baby and walked back to the crowd dejectedly.
Then, everyone carried their children to the talent test one after another.
There were all kinds of talents, from Foolish Man to High Grade.
After those people saw the results.
Some were overjoyed, while others looked dejected.
She was even filled with disgust for the baby in her arms.
Fang Han watched everything coldly.
All kinds of human nature were vividly displayed here.
"Once you are born, you have to be divided into high and low, three, six, nine, and so on.”
"It seems that no matter which world it is, this is the reality.”
"As a member of the royal family, this desire is infinitely magnified.”
He shook his head.
He had the system, so he did not have to worry about that.
The speed was very fast.
It was almost done.
The best among them was a baby girl with first-grade talent.
His father was so happy that he almost danced with joy.
This was their chance to change their fate!
Fang Han and Fang Jue, as princes and princesses, were naturally the finale.
At this moment, Fang Daoyi called out another name.
"Next, Bao Prince Fang Daoming's son, Fang Tian!”
A scholarly man in a python robe was holding a baby in his arms.
He walked up.
Fang Daoyi smiled.
"Imperial Brother, how have you been?"
Fang Daoyi also smiled.
Prince Bao was his younger brother.
Back then, when he was fighting for the throne.
He was behind them, fully supporting them.
His feelings were extremely deep.
Now, he was in charge of guarding the southern border.
He had outstanding military achievements.
He patted Prince Bao's shoulder hard.
"Go. My royal nephew is definitely not stronger than you, his father.”
"Of course."
There was no barrier between the two of them.
As he laughed, he brought the baby to the talent pillar.
He took a deep breath.
He placed Fang Tian's small hand on it.
Boom!
The huge talent pillar suddenly shook slightly.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the liquid rapidly rose to the genius level.
It continued to rise.
Eighth Grade Genius.
Genius Ninth Grade.
In the end, it trembled and stopped at the Genius scale.
Everyone was in an uproar!
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