Immortality Begins at Vocational School

In the age of spiritual qi revival, cultivating immortality has become a career taught to everyone. A person's spiritual root determines their fate: the purer its color, the greater their talent. Those with mixed spiritual roots are fit only for factory work. Qin Changsheng came from a remote rural village. His spiritual qi affinity was 0.1%, and his spiritual roots were a jumble of colors. The whole village considered him a good-for-nothing. His parents couldn't bear the thought of him graduating only to spend his life tightening screws in a factory, so they scraped together the money to send him to Qingshan Vocational Technical School, the cheapest school around. On the day they tested the new students' spiritual roots, the instrument burst into a rainbow in his hands. The whole hall laughed: What could the king of mixed spiritual roots possibly learn? Only the old gatekeeper, who had swept the school entrance for twenty years, narrowed his eyes and studied him for a long while before tossing him a spatula. "Kid, your spiritual roots aren't useless. Nobody knows how to use them." From the most despised odd-jobber at Qingshan Technical School to a culinary cultivator who became a legend in the arena with a pan of egg fried rice. Others cultivate immortality with their spiritual roots. Qin Changsheng does it with his craft. Mixed spiritual roots aren't useless. They just haven't awakened yet.