He nodded: "Thatâs right, this Red Light represents that the person being tested possesses talent for cultivation."
He then spoke to the little girl enveloped by the Red Light, who seemed a bit at a loss: "Little Er, congratulations."
"Great!"
Suddenly, everyone was delighted.
Especially Little Erâs parents, who were moved to tears with joy.
If Little Er wasnât still enveloped by the Jade Tabletâs light, they would have rushed up to embrace their daughter.
"Wow! Little Er is amazing!"
Little Yan, standing aside, also jumped up, feeling very happy.
Little Er was one of her playmates, and they often played together in the village.
Seeing her good friend also possessing talent for cultivation, she naturally felt very happy for her.
After Little Er, the situation became a bit different.
Next, there were two more people who caused the Jade Tabletâs light to change.
It was a young man and a teenager.
However, the red light they triggered was very faint, far less impressive than Little Erâs.
Still, they possessed talent for cultivation, so the two of them were very excited.
When the teenager had finished his test, only one person was left untested.
Everyoneâs eyes focused on him.
And their gazes were somewhat peculiar.
Because the remaining person was Grandpa Zhao.
Uncle Zhang began to cover his face.
He felt his old friend was just here to make a fool of himself.
At seventy or eighty years old, half a foot in the grave, and still wanting to join the fun to learn cultivation, it was simply nonsense!
If not for Ah Qingâs good temper, had it been another Immortal master, he would have been driven away long ago!
Lu Qing didnât think much of it, he smiled and looked at Grandpa Zhao: "Grandpa Zhao, please."
"Haha, sorry to trouble you, Ah Qing."
Grandpa Zhao also felt no embarrassment, he chuckled and walked up to the Jade Tablet.
Like before, the Jade Tablet emitted white light, enveloping Grandpa Zhao.
Just when everyone thought the next thing would be waiting for a while with no change, followed by Grandpa Zhao giving up completely.
Unexpectedly, when the white light fell on Grandpa Zhao, after only seven or eight breaths, there was a change.
In a short moment, the white light rapidly turned red, and the color gradually deepened.
Finally, when the transformation stopped, the light enveloping him had turned into a deep red.
And within that deep red, there was faintly a trace of almost imperceptible golden color.
This change left the villagers dumbfounded.
Even Lu Qing turned his head in surprise.
"Oh? This old man actually has some talent for cultivation?"
Even "Yan" in the Leaving Fire Tripod couldnât help but utter a sound of wonder.
"Donât judge a book by its cover, who wouldâve thought Grandpa Zhao actually has the potential to cultivate up to the Foundation Establishment Realm, although itâs a bit of a shame."
Lu Qing sighed inwardly.
The Jade Tablet was his creation; he naturally understood what the colors represented.
The color changes of this Jade Tablet were divided into three levels: red, golden, and purple.
At the same time, these three colors could represent the testerâs potential for cultivation to a certain extent.
The red signifies a potential limit typically at the Qi Refining Realm.
In Martial Arts terms, this would be the Innate Realm.
Golden represents the Foundation Establishment Realm.
As for purple, itâs considered a true cultivation genius, possessing the potential to achieve the Golden Core Realm.
Of course, the potential detected by the Jade Tablet is only the initial potential and doesnât represent the testerâs ultimate achievements.
After all, on the road of cultivation, there are countless unknown possibilities.
Those with ordinary talent, if luck strikes, or when great opportunities are obtained, may still defy fate, enhancing their talent through transformation.
But Lu Qing couldnât help but feel a bit sorry for Grandpa Zhao, as he was indeed too old.
"Ah Qing, the red light triggered by Old Zhao, does it mean he also possesses cultivation talent?"
Amidst the surprised stillness, Uncle Zhang finally couldnât help but ask.
Immediately, everyoneâs eyes were on Lu Qing.
Especially Grandpa Zhao, who looked at Lu Qing with great hope.
Under everyoneâs gaze, Lu Qing lightly nodded: "Of course, and Grandpa Zhaoâs cultivation talent is quite good.
Just as he mentioned before, if he cultivates deeply enough, he might even be able to fly."
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.
Grandpa Zhao was moved to tears.
He murmured: "Little Er, you see, you really didnât choose the wrong person to marry..."
Uncle Zhang was initially in shock too, but hearing Grandpa Zhaoâs words, he felt a pang in his heart.
He reminisces about the times when they were young, Grandpa Zhao often talked about dreaming of flying in the sky.
Heâd claim he was an immortal born again, forgetting his spell abilities for now.
And heâd express the desire to search for immortals one day, to find his skills back through cultivation.
Those were times when Grandpa Zhaoâs talks would lead to mockery from village friends.
Saying he was dreaming foolishly, always fantasizing about being an immortal.
Eventually, only Uncle Zhang and a few others stayed willing to play with him.
People said his mind wasnât right, and playing with him would lead to insanity.
Even Uncle Zhang found Grandpa Zhaoâs talk annoying and would scold him for it.
Among all their peers, only one person not only didnât hate Grandpa Zhao but often sought him out for chats, listening to his dreams of immortality.