True Talent

Zhao Feng’s request made Lord Guanjun shake his head. “Everyone’s talent is determined when they are born, it’s almost impossible to change it later on…”

But under his disciple’s expectant gaze, Lord Guanjun still took a crystal ball out. Zhao Feng had a Half-Spiritual Body last time which slightly disappointed Lord Guanjun, so he didn’t have that much hope this time.

The talents of normal people were usually Mortal Bodies, which was split into four tiers: Low, Middle, High, and Peak. A Half-Spiritual Body meant that it had already surpassed a large amount of people, but it was nothing when compared to a true genius.

Zhao Feng took the crystal ball, took a deep breath and focused his mental energy into it.

_Weng~~~~_

A circle of white air appeared from within the crystal.

One circle… one and a half circles…two circles…two and a half circles…