Your Talent is Mine

In a messy bedroom, on a wooden bed, Ye Tian's consciousness stirred.
"My head hurts so much!!!"
"Am I... still alive?"
Confused thoughts slowly cleared, and memories of his past life from 2019 merged with a new set of memories from this body. He had traveled through time, a hundred years into the future, to an era known as the Qi Era, or the Talent Era.
He chuckled bitterly, realizing this wasn't his body, but belonged to a boy with the same name. His predecessor, at the age of 15, had discovered he possessed 'Weak Talent,' the worst cultivation talent, and died of despair.
"Damn it, weak talent. This is the worst cultivation talent. There's no hope of becoming a Martial Warrior at all!" Ye Tian felt a wave of hopelessness.
Just then, a series of soft knocks sounded on the door. "Brother, are you in there?" A young girl's voice, his sister Ye Yu's, reached him. He opened the door to see a cute, porcelain-doll-like figure.
