[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o":3,"chapter-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-19":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Comment '1' for Virtue, I'm Really Not the Chosen One!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2348591,4590,"Chapter 19: Exceptional Root Quality, Body Cultivation Genius Lin Mo!","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-19",19,"\u003Cp>“670 points!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone shouted it, and the crowd erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhu Hongyuan only scored 550, right? He surpassed him by 120 points? Huh~!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What was that move just now? That’s not a low-grade spell, is it? Could it be mid-grade!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone sucked in a breath, feeling terrified by Ye Chen’s power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing a 670-point score amid a sea of scores under 300 or 400 would shock anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Ye Chen’s score was nearly another hundred points higher than his second mock Immortal Exam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His total even exceeded twice the minimum admission line of last year’s Dao Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the proctor overseeing the test was slightly stunned upon seeing the score displayed on the device.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“670 points, plus a mid-grade spell—he might actually have a chance to take the real [Immortal Exam]…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor squinted at Ye Chen, who slightly lifted his head, silently praising him in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe this year Nanshan No. 4 High will produce two Immortal Seeds—no wonder it’s among the top five in Xichuan Province; truly a land of outstanding people and fertile soil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor couldn’t help but compliment:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re very good. Wait a moment. After the test ends, I need to speak with you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Chen didn’t seem surprised by the score. Calmly, he sheathed his wooden sword at his waist, nodded to the proctor, then turned and walked down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just before stepping off the stage, he spotted Lin Mo and Zhang Dahai still standing below the training platform, frowned, and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why haven’t you left yet?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dahai instinctively wanted to curse, “What’s it to you?”, but recalled the power of Ye Chen’s mid-grade spell and swallowed the insult, backing down:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So it’s fine for you to test, but not for us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Chen frowned. Li Feng, beside him, immediately snapped:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You two, Qi Refining Level 2, want to test? Get lost. Don’t shame our Class Ten!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dahai bristled: “Are you my dad? Do I have to listen to you!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo immediately chimed in: “Am I your dad? Do I have to listen to you!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dahai turned and glared at him—this kid’s stealing two generations’ worth of respect from me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Feng’s face turned green. He knew that in a verbal brawl, not even him, let alone several others, could match Zhang Dahai alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Feng gritted his teeth: “Hmph, let’s see if your strength matches your mouth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Chen also frowned and stepped down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t walk far—instead, he stood below, arms crossed, watching the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dahai grunted, turned to Lin Mo: “You go first?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo chuckled: “Scared?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scared of what?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dahai straightened his back immediately and marched up to the training platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Dahai, Qi Refining Level 2, Cultivation Score: 115; Spirit Root Score: 32; Spell Score: 40; Total: 187.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the number appeared, laughter broke out below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pfft! This guy’s here to joke? Qi Refining Level 2? Seriously?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha! Finally found the bottom scorer—feels good~!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Me too, me too. Looking at this, I’m not that bad. Can’t pass the Immortal Exam, but at least I’ll get bonus points on the written test.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor, upon seeing the score, snapped: “Nonsense!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Zhang Dahai’s thick skin flushed red, especially after seeing Li Feng’s sneer—he grew even angrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he said nothing, clenched his fists, and walked down silently, forcing a smile at Lin Mo:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This atmosphere’s more awkward than I thought. Maybe… we should leave?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Feng sneered from the side:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo, if I were you, I wouldn’t go up. One person’s humiliation is enough—two would wipe out all of Class Ten’s honor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, many turned to look—another expert?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo, facing Li Feng’s mockery, didn’t get angry. He simply patted Zhang Dahai’s shoulder, signaled it was fine, then walked up to the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Close as he was, the proctor noticed the tense atmosphere below. Seeing Lin Mo still climb up resolutely, he asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Still sure you want to test?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor had once been a student himself. He understood these kids’ psychology, but poor talent was just a waste of everyone’s time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to accept reality and choose the right path than invite humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo smiled faintly and uttered the magic phrase: “I’m already here…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor paused, then said: “Begin.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo placed his hand on the testing device. As the device glowed, the scores appeared instantly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo, Qi Refining Level 4, Cultivation Score: 190; Spirit Root Score: 85; Total: 275 points.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other examinees and the proctor’s expressions remained calm. The first two scores were decent, but among today’s candidates, only average.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If his spell performance matched Zhang Dahai’s, he wouldn’t even reach last year’s minimum admission line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Class Ten’s students reacted differently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Dahai blinked, then widened his eyes: “Holy shit, Qi Refining Level 4!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Feng and the others weren’t any better—each stared in disbelief at the displayed score.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… how is this possible?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Feng’s eyes were filled with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was just the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo smiled down at the crowd. As the proctor said, “Begin spell demonstration,” he turned his gaze back to the platform and said calmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kui Xing Zhuang.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor nodded silently. [Basic Sword Technique] and [Kui Xing Zhuang] were the most common basic spells today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But both were low-grade spells. To score high with them was nearly impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Base score was only 20 points; even reaching minor mastery gave only 40–80. High scores were extremely hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with a mid-grade spell like Ye Chen’s, the base score was 100.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though unfair, cultivation was always like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power gap between low-grade and mid-grade spells was vast—hard to bridge through effort alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Kui Xing Zhuang] wasn’t an offensive spell, so there was no need to demonstrate it. Lin Mo simply transmitted the spell’s data from his panel to the testing device.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In seconds, the spell score appeared—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Kui Xing Zhuang, Score: 180]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The total was then calculated—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo, Qi Refining Level 4, Cultivation Score: 190; Spirit Root Score: 85; Spell Score: 180; Total: 455 points.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the score appeared, every face showed surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the proctor’s expression changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t shocked by the number itself—but by achieving it with a low-grade [Kui Xing Zhuang].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was just a basic pillar technique. Though not hard to learn, reaching a high score demanded relentless practice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Usually, only retired old men bothered with such a grueling art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The proctor stared at Lin Mo in disbelief. The machine couldn’t be wrong—so this young man was simply insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be… his root quality was extraordinary? A body cultivation genius!?\u003C\u002Fp>",1103,"2026-06-21T02:07:02.078Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e511e00832ed1e23a9ef05f5ab4c4316b74df2328a0ce902c31e860c74b1fa75","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-20","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-18",479,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcomment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-cover.jpg"]