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Eight years passed in the blink of an eye.

At that time, he wanted his father to hand it over to him, but his father said that he had to wait until he was eight years old. Because this was the rule of the fantasy continent, it seemed like only when he was eight years old did his soul and body fully develop so that it wouldn't dissipate on the path of cultivation.

Lin Zhentian hurriedly turned around and entered his room. He said to Yu Ling Xuan who was still lying on the bed, "Ling Xuan, don't sleep. Today is the day of our son's innate talent test."

Upon hearing these words, Yu Ling Xuan, who was originally still wrapped in a pillow on the bed, immediately became energetic. In the blink of an eye, she had changed clothes, leaving Lin Zhentian, who had just taken off his pajamas, speechless.

By the time Lin Zhentian had changed his clothes, Yu Lingxuan had already finished washing up. She saw that Lin Zhentian had just gone to wash up, and had just left the room when she saw Lin Fan sitting on the stairs outside.

At this moment, Lin Fan was holding his head with both hands, blinking his eyes, thinking about something.

Yu Ling Xuan walked in and asked, "Little Fan, what are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed?"

"Mother, I'm thinking, what kind of talent would I have? Was it fire? Was it water? Or is it thunder? " Lin Fan tilted his head.

Yu Ling Xuan stroked Lin Fan's little head and laughed, "Then Xiaofan, what kind of talent do you want?"

"I want fire. I like the feeling of fire. It's very warm and fierce." Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Yu Ling Xuan nodded.

Lin Fan then said, "But I also want water, I've swam before, the feeling of being in the water is really fun. He wants the wind, the wind, and he feels extremely comfortable. He wants the …

"Good, good, good. Our Little Fan wants everything, but you have to know, you can't be greedy. The majority of people in the Xuan Fantasy Continent only have one attribute, there are two types of geniuses, and there has never been anyone who can have all seven attributes." Lin Zhentian finally emerged from the room.

"En, father, I am just thinking about it. I will not be greedy." Lin Fan nodded his head.

Yu Ling Xuan smiled and said: "Alright, let's not talk anymore. Let's go to the dining hall for breakfast, then we'll head to the family plaza together."

"Okay." Lin Zhentian and Lin Fan nodded.

Half an hour later, the family of three finished their breakfast and arrived at the family square. Lin Zhentian, as a member of the family, had long since brought Yu Ling Xuan and Lin Fan to a special place.

Currently, there were already many people gathered in the Lin Family Plaza, and there were also quite a few people at Lin Zhentian's place. Lin Zhentian and Lin Fan greeted each other one by one.

"Hello, Eldest Uncle!" Lin Fan politely greeted a man, this man was the Lin Family head.

"Yes, nice to meet you, Xiaofan." After Lin Houqi replied, he looked towards Lin Zhentian and said, "Brother, Little Fan has grown so big in the blink of an eye. Now he's even here to participate in the innate talent test. Time flies!"

Lin Zhentian gazed upwards as a look of nostalgia appeared on his face. "Yes, eight years has passed just like this."

"Haha, you don't have to say such sad words on such a good day. I hope Xiaofan has good talent. Come on, Xiaofan. Uncle, I'll be leaving first." After Lin Houqi left his words, he went to talk to the others.

After another quarter-hour, everyone in the square had arrived. Lin Houqi walked up to the examination platform and said, "Everyone, quiet down." With his strength as a high-level warrior, he easily spread the news to the entire audience.

The noisy plaza instantly quieted down, so quiet that even if a needle were to fall onto the ground, it would still be clearly heard.

Seemingly very satisfied with this situation, Lin Hou adjusted his sleeves and then slowly said, "Today everyone is gathered here for a clear purpose. For a child who hasn't turned eight last year but has turned eight this year, our Lin Clan will have to undergo the annual talent test again."

"This year's eight-year-old children are recorded in our Lin Clan. When the time comes, whose name will be called out, please come up onto the stage. Next, please invite Elder Fang Zheng, who is in charge of this area, to come up to preside over."

The name of the Elder Fang Zheng was Lin Fang Zheng, he was just like his name, when dealing with matters Fang Zheng, he would always do things differently, he would never differentiate between each other. Lin Fang Zheng's head was also square, his eyebrows were above his small eyes, he was already very old, and was still the same generation as the previous Patriarch, Lin Pang and Lin Zhentian's father.

Lin Fangzheng quickly walked onto the examination platform and quickly took out the exam form. He had hosted many tests for the innate talent test, so he knew what to do. His current appearance did not look like someone old.

In the center of the black stone block, there was a small depression shaped like a palm print for an adult. During the test, he would place his palm into a depression, close his eyes in contemplation, and then, the black stone block would show the talent of this person.

After Lin Fangzheng stood beside the black stone block, he raised his voice and then his exceptionally powerful voice spread throughout the entire plaza: "Lin Wanjin." These three words were enough to shake one's soul.

After Lin Fangzheng finished reciting the name, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a deep breath before regaining his composure. Obviously, reciting a name was a very strenuous task, but he was the only one capable of it.

A chubby little child was rolling and crawling as he rushed towards the examination platform. This was indeed the development of a battle of 10,000 people!

Lin Wanjin went up on stage. After Lin Fangzheng gave him instructions on what to do, he placed his chubby hand on the black stone block and closed his eyes. Then, a faint blue ball of light slowly began to gather on top of the black stone block.

Lin Fangzheng used the color and brightness of the light ball, and after recording it on the back of the list, he called out: "Lin Wanjin, Water Element, Low talent."

Only then did Lin WanDou open his eyes. There were traces of sweat on his chubby head, as he slowly got off the platform with a disappointed expression on his face.

Li Zhentian laughed, "How can it be that bad? But your mom, I was the one who saved her today, and she's the one who did it. She's actually stronger than me, but let her show it, she won't say anything anymore, so if you're not talented enough, you must have inherited your mom's abilities. "

Yu Ling Xuan glared at Lin Zhentian, thinking that after the test, she would take care of this fellow, then look at Lin Fan, gently stroking his head and saying, "Xiaofan, my mom is really stronger than your dad, so I'll say it, your talent won't be bad, but even if it's bad, you don't have to worry, my parents won't care about your talent, as long as you're alive and well."

"Mm, I know, but I still don't want my talent to be poor." Lin Fan nodded his head and frowned.

One by one, the examinees began to take their tests. Lin Fangzheng's face was very red, and he looked like a monkey's butt. Up until now, among the children taking the tests, the most were those with average talent, not a single one with high talent.

"Sigh, I wonder if there will be a child with a higher talent this year. That way, our Lin Clan will be able to raise our heads and stand up straight in Jiangling City, no longer having to suffer the oppression of the Luo clan." An Elder from the special region said in a low voice.

Another elder said, "That's right, Luo clan's patriarch has a high talent. He is now a low-level bronze warrior and has been oppressing our Lin Clan for the past few years. If it weren't for our Lin Clan's background, he would have already been exterminated."

Lin Houqi naturally heard these two voices, and he felt a bit unhappy, because this Lin Clan Patriarch's strength was only at the advanced warrior level, and that was because his innate talent test back then was only average.

After all these years, there was not a single talented child in the Lin Clan. The last talented individual was Lin Haoqi's father, Lin Xiaofeng, but Lin Xiaofeng had already disappeared without a trace. He had died an unknown death without even seeing his corpse, but the Lin Clan had been suspecting that this was the doing of the Luo Clan.

Other than the Luo Clan, the Lin Clan could not understand who had a grudge with them. However, ever since Lin Xiao Feng's death, the Lin Clan's strength had dropped to its current state. They could only hold in their anger, not daring to seek revenge from the Luo Clan.

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