The Voice from Another World
Breaking through to the Spirit Martial Realm shouldn't be an issue," commented the other white-robed man, observing the crystal.

"Hahaha! Well done, boy! As expected from my lineage, your talent is quite decent!" Elder Chen Ming couldn't contain his joy upon hearing that Chen Yan could break through to the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Keep it down, Second Brother. We’re still in the middle of the tests. Don't disturb the immortals," cautioned Grand Elder Chen Yu as he hastily covered Elder Chen Ming’s mouth, nodding apologetically to everyone around.

"Next!" called the white-robed man, unfazed by Elder Chen Ming's outburst.

Lu Zhen was next. He stepped forward, took a deep breath, and placed his hand on the crystal. The crystal transitioned to a cyan color, displaying the number eight.

"Much better. An eighth-level wind attribute. As long as he isn't lazy, reaching the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm shouldn't be a problem. His spiritual energy foundation is quite solid, too," remarked the white-robed man.

"Hmph! This is why I always say my Lu family's members are never weak. Look, here’s the proof!" Lu Wu said arrogantly, crossing his arms.

"Alright, alright. You’re the best. Now shut up! Others need to test, too. Why so excited?" Chen Zhan remarked, holding his head in exasperation.

"Next!"
Wang Jie, looking somewhat nervous, stepped forward. It seemed that Chen Wenzhong had spooked him considerably. 

Wang Jie placed his hand on the crystal. The crystal turned a fiery red, showing the number nine next to it.

"Oh, finally, a high talent. A level nine fire attribute spiritual root. There's a good chance he could break through to the Martial King Realm! Not bad at all!" the white-robed man's eyes lit up.

Hearing that there was a chance for a breakthrough to the Martial King Realm, the other family heads turned to look at Wang Shao, who was clearly overjoyed.

"Congratulations, Brother Wang. Your family might have a Martial King in the future!" 

Everyone around congratulated Wang Shao.

"Haha, thank you all. The immortal did say 'might,' so it's still early to celebrate!" Wang Shao humbly replied, though the joy on his face was evident. After all, producing a Martial King in the family was no easy feat.

"Alright, next!"
Zhao Tianming, hearing this, took a deep breath and, with nervous steps, walked up to the white-robed man. He placed his hand on the crystal and injected his spiritual energy. The crystal turned water blue, displaying the number nine.

"Oh, two in a row with potential to break through to the Martial King. Looks like we’ll get rewarded when we return. Nice, nice!" the white-robed man said, pleased.

"Congratulations, Zhao Chen. Your Zhao family may also have a Martial King in the future!" Chen Zhan clapped Zhao Chen on the should
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