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"Lin Yang, no spiritual roots detected! Next, Mo Fan!"

"Mo Fan, low-grade spiritual root, water element! Next, Li Chen!"

"Li Chen, no spiritual roots detected! Next, Li Qinfeng!"

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Ji Ren clenched his fist as the line got shorter. It had been a month since he had transmigrated to this young man's body and inherited his memories. Fortunately, they had the same names so it was a little bit easier for him to adapt to the people around him and his relationships.

This was one of the college admission tests, the spiritual roots test. If this body was fortunate enough to have a spiritual root of any element, then Ji Ren would have an easier future.

He did not want to live a miserable life again.