The blue Dragon Eye scanned its surroundings, observing the leaves and environment. Realizing this was just a small corner of the forest, Fang Chen lowered his gaze to the little snake before him.
Crack~! As the sound of the eggshell breaking echoed out, Fang Chen slowly rose from within the dragon egg.
His scales were pure white, like illusions, and there were some unusual, tiny, colorful feathers along his body.
Though still young, his dragon teeth were sharp. His body was small, and white wings extended from his back.
He looked like a Western sky dragon from birth—elegant and ethereal—but Fang Chen paid none of that any mind.
Instead, he focused on the tiny green snake in his hand, tilting his head slightly, his eyes narrowing.
A transparent membrane blinked across his eyes, sharpening his vision. It was instinctual—even though he was weak, the pure Dragon Might he radiated instantly overwhelmed the green snake, knocking it unconscious.
[Rebirth complete. Unknown dragon type, unstable form. Beginning permission unlock!]
Fang Chen shook his head, glanced at the eggshell beneath him, scratched his forehead with a claw, and began gnawing on the shell.
He hadn't eaten in a while—he was really hungry. Crunch, crunch—the sound of chewing echoed from his mouth.
Then, without hesitation, he tore the green snake open, sniffed it, then bit down hard. Shaking his head once, he swallowed it raw. The intense taste of blood flooded his tongue.
"Still prefer cooked food, honestly..." he thought weakly to himself.
His organs hadn't fully developed yet. He couldn't speak—let alone roar.
He spat slightly, then narrowed his eyes and slowly curled up.
As if by innate talent, the colorful feathers on his body began to emit light, wrapping around his form.
Then, Fang Chen disappeared completely, blending into the surrounding environment like a chameleon.
The weak must hide to survive. Though still in his infancy, he already possessed the strength of a Stage Five human.
So, as someone who liked to play stealth in games, Fang Chen knew exactly what to do.
[Permission unlock complete. Beginning host data integration… done!]
Fang Chen stared motionlessly at the interface in his mind as streams of data appeared one by one.
Race: Dragon
Type: Unknown
Form: Quadruped with wings
Bloodline: Pureblood
Potential: Unknown
Talent: Ultimate Transformability — When killing or receiving a gift from another being, you may, if your strength allows, completely absorb their abilities, form, special bloodline, and skills. Extremely high potential. Maximum potential unknown.
Status: Infant
Level: Tier 0 creature
Item: Gift from the Dragon Emperor
"What is the Dragon Emperor's gift?" Fang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, already unsurprised by his own talent—after all, it matched the card. The only thing unexpected was this "gift."
[The Dragon Emperor personally granted you two drops of his own blood. Usage effects are unknown, but will certainly enhance your bloodline.]
Fang Chen tilted his head.
"Is it really suitable to use it now? Even one drop must contain immense power from a being of that caliber, right?" He didn't rush to use it blindly.
He'd read many novels, after all. This was the blood of a Stage Nine Dragon Emperor. One drop might be nothing to the Dragon Emperor—like extracting energy from the universe itself—but to Fang Chen, a newborn, even a fraction could overload him.
[The blood can be converted into a special talent. Result is unknown and entirely determined by your innate ability.]
Fang Chen narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he looked at one of the two drops of Dragon Emperor's blood.
"Let's try converting one." He had two anyway—no need to overthink it. Save it? Why bother? In games, he was always the boldest player!
As the drop of blood fell onto his forehead, it instantly turned into golden light, wrapping around him.
Though bright, Fang Chen had already confirmed no strong presence nearby. Otherwise, he'd be in trouble.
Bathed in golden light, there was no discomfort. Time passed swiftly.
Boom! It was like a hammer striking his heart. His pupils shrank suddenly.
[Congratulations. Talent awakened—Life Resurrection. Rating: Low. Effect: Enhances recovery rate.]
Fang Chen paused, blinking. Then he narrowed his eyes, feeling the strange power within his body.
Rubbing his chin, he muttered, "Is this system trolling me? The blood of a Stage Nine Dragon Emperor only awakens something like Life Resurrection? Sounds fake."
[Permission granted. Low-tier access unlocked. Initializing data load.]
The system ignored Fang Chen's surprise and loaded the meaning of "permissions" directly into his mind.
Dragon Palace was a vast Dragonkin organization, home to mysterious Elder Dragons. Though dragons were few, there were still many gifted ones. Some loved alchemy, like the Life Great Dragon, while others lurked in deep seas or forged iron within volcanoes—these were among the great figures.
And the items they created could be sold—requiring points.
You could earn points through contributions. Each Great Dragon began with some default contribution points.
Want to grow stronger? There were pills to boost dragon power. Want immunity to cannon fire? Want to shred enemies with sharper claws?
You could buy armor. Want to learn magic? All of it was possible—as long as you had the points.
All these things could be delivered through channels constructed by space-type Dragonkin, with each dragon's system acting as a gateway.
Fang Chen rubbed his chin, recalling how he had pleased the Dragon Emperor earlier—who casually rewarded him with 10,000 points.
Then, upon browsing the Dragonkin shop, he saw an item and instantly spent 1,000 points on it without hesitation.
Most of the time, Dragonkin just slept. They weren't as complicated as humans.
Trade was managed entirely under the Dragon Emperor's rule. The moment Fang Chen bought it, no other dragons even paid attention.
He looked down at the item that had been teleported into his hand and scratched his chin.
[Unknown-grade Dragon Pill: Talent Enhancement Pill. Function: Significantly boosts Dragonkin talent and bloodline. For weak-talented Dragonkin, it merely solidifies the pureblood trait. But it has an extremely rare chance to instantly max out a talent. Created by: Stage Eight Life Great Dragon—Lord Gunir.]
For the Life Great Dragon, raising a talent to its limit was trivial.
In fact, for most Dragonkin, it was never really difficult.
From birth, their talents were determined. Unless they were sealed or tampered with, most Dragonkin awakened their talents naturally right at the start.
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