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Jordan became more confident as well. There was a hint of viciousness in his eyes. "Kid, you crashed into me on purpose. Tell me, how should I punish you?"

The boy was indeed afraid and continued to apologize. "I'm sorry, Big Brother. I really didn't do it on purpose. To be honest, Big Brother, I just took the cultivation talent test. The test results said that I don't have the talent to cultivate and can only be a mortal for the rest of my life.

"I was so depressed along the way. That's why I accidentally bumped into you. I really didn't do it on purpose. Big Brother, please forgive me this time on account that I can't cultivate in my life and can only be a mortal."

Jordan composed himself. It turned out that this kid had participated in the cultivation talent test. Based on what he said, he could enter the school but had to test if he had the talent and qualifications to cultivate. If he passed, he could continue studying. If not, he could only be a mortal for the rest of his life.

Even on Earth, Jordan had actually done a similar test. It was Levana's color level test in the Immortal Lake. Jordan was the highest-level gold color, and had the talent to cultivate. Otherwise, Levana would not have brought Mike Baylor, the Moon Maiden and the others to the Celestial King Planet.

Although Jordan was not worried about his problem, he could feel his frustration when he saw the pitiful boy in front of him.

Back then, when Jordan was tricked by Randall into thinking that he did not have the talent of a mutant, Jordan watched helplessly as Victoria turned into a purple mutant and he still had an ordinary body. Even thinking back, Jordan remembered how miserable it had made him feel.

Jordan comforted him, "You look quite smart. How can you not have any cultivation talent?"

The boy shook his head. "I've always felt that I must have a talent for cultivation. The more hope I have, the greater my disappointment. I can only be an ordinary person for the rest of my life. The gap between me and a cultivator like you will only get bigger and bigger. However, I won't give up. I'm prepared to be a scientist. My goal is to develop a type of spiritual energy that I can use to cultivate in the future!"

Jordan nodded. "Good that you're ambitious. If you can't adapt to this world, then let this world adapt to you. Young man, although you're a mortal, I admire you and want to be friends with you. What's your name?"

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extremely excited. "Brother, you're right! Oh right, Brother, can

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young and have a bright future. Why do you want to go to Lost Paradise to indulge yourself? Although I'm not a cultivator, I've heard from the elders of my cultivators that once you step into the cultivation industry, you have to suppress your body's desires, especially when it comes to matters of both

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improper hotel, like the massage parlors on Earth or the brothels in ancient times. As for the Lost Paradise, only ordinary people