"Enhance the talent: Life Resurrection," Fang Chen said in his mind, narrowing his eyes slightly.
[Special Dragon Pill detected. Please choose enhancement focus: 1. Regeneration, 2. Adaptability, 3. Max HP, 4. Vitality Resistance, 6…] Fang Chen rolled his eyes.
"Put it into adaptability!" he said immediately, not even bothering to look at the rest.
[……Understood……] The system seemed speechless at Fang Chen's decision—there was even a noticeable pause.
"Let's go, let's just see what happens!" He narrowed his eyes at the Dragon Pill resting in his claw and tossed it directly into his mouth, slowly closing his eyes.
Ripples began to spread across his body as the medicine's effects took hold, and his talent started rising rapidly.
[An unknown situation has occurred! Talent Life Resurrection is ascending rapidly!]
As the system's voice echoed in his mind, Fang Chen grinned. Within a minute, his talent had risen to its peak—reaching the realm of legendary talents.
"Just as I thought? Well, this was expected." Fang Chen smirked as he read the new talent that had appeared.
Talent — Evolution!
[To be honest, I'm curious. How did you know?] The voice, now sounding like a gentle elven female, came from the system—startled by the unexpected result.
"You are...?" Fang Chen tilted his head. He could clearly tell something was different this time.
[I am the Mother System that serves beside the Dragon Emperor. No need to be concerned. I'm simply more curious about how you managed that.] The voice in his mind sounded composed, but Fang Chen just shrugged.
"Life ends in two ways: either evolution or continuation. And evolution is nothing more than… adaptability. Extreme adaptability that gives birth to evolution in a single moment. Besides… do you really think the blood of the Dragon Emperor would awaken such a low-tier talent as simple healing? It just needed a catalyst."
Fang Chen's lips curled up. Everything had gone just as he had expected. The blood of the Dragon Emperor awakening a mere wound-healing ability? That was a joke.
Given the Dragon Emperor's status, there were only a few explanations.
Either Fang Chen's potential was too great for his infant body to awaken it.
Or his potential was so low that not even the Dragon Emperor's blood could do anything.
Or the blood was incompatible.
But Fang Chen was now Dragonkin—the Dragon Emperor's blood could not possibly be incompatible.
And besides, he knew exactly what kind of species he had been born as. Not to mention, he possessed another powerful talent—so it obviously wasn't a lack of potential.
With the Dragon Emperor's blood, even an ordinary Lesser Dragon could be boosted beyond a Pureblood. So clearly, there was only one answer:
The talent was too strong, and what had awakened initially was just the tip of the iceberg.
That's why Fang Chen had bought the enhancement pill without hesitation—at this stage, he didn't care to overthink it.
[Is that so? Thank you for the explanation. As a reply—I'll cover your expense this time.]
With the Mother System's response, Fang Chen's point balance returned to 10,000, and he grinned.
"Well then… before I become truly strong… let's go see this world."
Fang Chen's pupils looked down at a green snake below, which was eyeing a firebird. He muttered to himself.
So many snakes in this world… he thought, bored, and casually tore the snake apart.
The sudden movement startled the firebird, which spit a low-temperature flame at him.
The flame licked his white scales, but Fang Chen only glanced at it, then turned and slowly walked away.
He was still an infant—his body not even a meter tall—but that didn't matter.
With the power of Evolution, all that long, meaningless time was of no consequence to Fang Chen.
He began activating his transformation talent. Though he lacked the raw strength of other Dragonkin—
Any Dragonkin who didn't know how to use their talent was as good as crippled.
Fang Chen used his transformation talent to simulate everything around him. The system froze in shock.
It was the first time it had seen a Dragonkin exploring and refining a talent entirely on their own.
After three minutes, Fang Chen paused.
He had learned that mimicking the environment wasn't difficult.
But walking while staying fully camouflaged? That was much harder.
"I don't have time to sit here and figure it all out slowly." He glanced around the dangerous forest.
He stepped into a patch of sunlight, squinting and feeling the rhythm of his scales.
Evolution ability activated. Host adapting to light. Commencing refraction.
With scales rapidly shifting, Fang Chen attempted the trick twice—then with a sudden flicker, he vanished on the third try.
Using sunlight and optical refraction, he achieved a crude form of invisibility—but it wasn't as seamless as natural camouflage.
Although he was visually hidden, his scent and vibrations were still detectable.
Fang Chen knew well—while many beasts relied on sight, snakes and similar creatures hunted via scent or tremors.
A moment later, he reappeared in a darker area. His entire body shimmered slightly.
Then he began practicing again—adjusting photosynthesis and light refraction—disappearing into the shadows once more.
This was a dragon at the very beginning of its journey. Even with a powerful Evolution talent and high-tier mimicry—
That was all for the future. For now, he was still learning his abilities step by step.
"I'll need to go somewhere with more Dragonkin to acquire new forms… but for now, I should focus on mastering Evolution."
And how would he master it?
Simple—just adapt. That was Fang Chen's answer.
His Evolution talent was extraordinarily high—after all, it was a gift from the Dragon Emperor himself!
Even though it was just optical refraction, after only two or three tries, he was already used to it.
That was the power of Evolution.
With each step Fang Chen took, the grass ahead parted seemingly on its own. His mysterious form continued to explore this world.
The rainbow-colored baby feathers on his body glowed faintly. His growth was accelerating at an astonishing rate.
He was gaining power rapidly. Though this world's strongest dragons were only around Stage Three—
Fang Chen had no intention of staying here long. In his eyes, no one here was worthy of being called strong.
His only reason for being in this world was to reach a level where he could use his other talent.
Those mysterious Elder Dragons, those roaming Great Dragons—they were his true goals.
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