Starting as a Fake Prodigy with an Ice Spirit Root

The summer vacation after the high school entrance exam, Jiang Zhaoye felt that he was probably the unluckiest examinee in all of Huaicheng. His psionic energy, totaling less than fifty points, directly kicked him from a municipal key high school into a second-tier high school. While others played wildly day and night, he cultivated day and night, yet after a month, his ice attribute only increased by a single point. With only twenty-four days left until the school's psionic awakening ceremony, Jiang Zhaoye still needed three more points to reach the twenty-point threshold for psionic awakening. At this rate, he had basically already secured a spot in the liberal arts class. Just as Jiang Zhaoye was about to resign himself to fate, he took a fall—a fall that opened up a new world. A thousand miles of ice sealed, ten thousand miles of snow drifted, and a single sword strike brought frost to fourteen states.