Useless spiritual root? No, it's about reaching 100 million talent points.
On the day of the sect test, everyone laughed at me for having no spiritual roots.
Master casually threw me into the forbidden cold pool to fend for myself.
No one knows that this cold pool is the site of the ancient battlefield between gods and demons.
There are ancient heroic spirits that have long since disappeared sealed at the bottom of the pool, crying and begging to pass on their lifelong skills to me.
"Little Ancestor, we can get off work after learning this. The Supreme Demon Race next door is waiting for you to inherit!"
I had no choice but to surface, only to find that the people who had abandoned me were kneeling beside the pond——
Including the master who threw me in.
