From the Carp that Brings Children to the Celestial Officials

Chapter 389 Ancient Yinglong Bloodline

You Ming used to be quite enthusiastic about using this cheat code. When he first got it more than ten years ago, he would use it whenever he had free time, hoping that some geniuses with special bloodlines would appear in his territory.

However, he used it less later on, mainly because most people were still ordinary people. At most, they could discover some minor talents such as dexterity and agility, which did not help You Ming much.

The only one who is somewhat decent is Zhou Dacheng, who possesses a plant spirit body, and has now been guided into the path of cultivation.

This applies to humans, and it's largely the same for animals.

After all, Bingzhou is only on the edge of the Nine Provinces. It wouldn't be easy to discover a genius with amazing bloodline within its own territory.

However, this cheat code is a deadly weapon for any creature that already possesses a certain bloodline.

For example, if You Ming were to use this cheat code on himself, the trace of the [Golden Spirit Carp] bloodline originally contained within him would awaken significantly.

However, for him now, he has gone far on the path of pure immortality and does not need any bloodline power to enhance him.

In fact, because his aptitude was already perfect after the modification, if more [Golden Spirit Carp] bloodline were mixed in, it would only result in a situation where positive equals negative.

However, this cheat code should work very well on Little White Dragon.

Apart from Ao Yunhai, whom he encountered before, who followed the path of cultivation, most members of the Dragon Clan still follow the path of excavating bloodlines.

Thinking of this, he immediately pointed his fingertip, and the symbol turned into a beam of light, sinking into the little white dragon's brow.

Almost instantly, a floating frame appeared in front of You Ming.

Inside the floating frame, a white dragon lay quietly, fast asleep.

An invisible light rolled back and forth across his body, seemingly scanning him.

The scanning time for the White Dragon was significantly longer than that for mortals, indicating that the White Dragon's bloodline was very strong.

About half an hour later, lines of text appeared in the floating window.

[Scan Results]

Bloodline number: Bingchen 30149
Hidden Bloodline: Primordial Yinglong (Recessed)
Current status: Unawakened

Rarity rating: Mythical
Compatible Techniques: Water/Wind/Lightning
As expected of the Dragon Clan, even though they are currently in a low period, their ancestors were once very powerful. Mythical-level beings are almost the pinnacle of their bloodline; above them is the [Great Dao Level], referring to those innate gods and demons, born divine.

"Awakening?"

An option pops up in the floating window.

“Awakening.”

You Ming reached out and gently touched the floating frame, and then the entire floating frame turned into a stream of light, instantly disappearing into the body of the little white dragon.

The little white dragon was sleeping soundly when its originally tender body suddenly jolted.

In the blink of an eye, ancient patterns appeared on the neat scales, and its blood surged within its body like a flood bursting its banks.

It seemed that every drop had been reforged, imbued with the majesty of the ancient dragon race.

The dormant, thin bloodline within him seemed poised to traverse endless time and space, break free of its shackles, and return to the present world once more.

"His."

The pool water churned, the white mist exploded, and a deep dragon's roar came from the depths of the cold pool, seemingly striking straight to the soul.

Although it was only a young dragon, it resonated between heaven and earth like an ancient dragon.

The water in the pool then churned violently, waves crashing against the shore, making the entire cold pool seem to boil.

His white dragon scales were gradually covered by a layer of silver light, each scale shimmering like stars falling into them. A fine line appeared between his brows, faintly revealing the ancient seal of the dragon race, carrying supreme majesty. His originally immature dragon horns began to grow intricately, resembling a crown of thorns.

A gigantic, winged dragon shadow, both ethereal and majestic, burst forth from nothingness, overlapping with the tender figure of the little white dragon.

"Roar."

The dragon shadow glanced back at You Ming, its eyes as blue as ice, before disappearing.

On both sides of the little white dragon's body, its skin and scales seemed to be stretched open like a thin film, transforming into a pair of tender but broad wings.

With just a gentle wave, the surrounding water mist surged, and his blood energy roared, like the Yangtze River flowing backward, as if it were about to break through the shackles of his original bloodline.

"His."

The little white dragon slowly opened its eyes.

Those once clear eyes now shimmered with a faint golden light, their pupils vertical, seemingly filled with a hint of doubt.

But the next moment, he was startled awake by the strange phenomenon on his body, and then his face was filled with ecstatic joy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Suddenly, the white dragon's wings unfurled, and its aura expanded outwards unrestrainedly. The overwhelming pressure caused the ordinary fish living in the icy pool to tremble.

"Alright, stop showing off your bloodline. Let me see what you've gained during your slumber."

You Ming's voice rang out from the side, and only then did the little white dragon notice You Ming.

He immediately flapped his wings and pounced on You Ming, circling him affectionately, his rough tongue about to lick You Ming's body.

However, as soon as he touched Youming, Youming disappeared from the spot.

Now that the little white dragon is over thirty feet long, its tongue is taller than his entire body, and You Ming doesn't want to get covered in saliva.

"Hachihachi".

The little white dragon realized this, and in a flash, it became only three feet long. It pounced and grabbed You Ming's arm, kicking and thrashing about with its hind paws.

You Ming was somewhat helpless, wondering who he had learned this from.

"Why haven't you learned to speak yet? I thought you dragons were born with the ability to speak."

You Ming reached out and stroked the little white dragon's head. The scales weren't hard; instead, they felt like jade. The little white dragon gently bit You Ming's hand, its magma-like squinting, and its wings were tucked close to its body, making them completely invisible at first glance.

"Now that your body is full of blood and energy, the next step will probably be to open up your acupoints."

You Mingdu channeled a stream of magical power into the body of the little white dragon.

After this bloodline awakening, the White Dragon's physical attributes underwent another significant leap, and the blood energy within his body was nearing its peak.

This level is called "Blood Return" in the Demon Beast Path, which is roughly equivalent to the Profound Light level of a cultivator.

Of course, different paths of cultivation can only roughly correspond and will not be completely identical. The specific strengths and weaknesses can only be known after a contest.

Further on, one needs to open up the "ancestral aperture" within the body, as the physical body has its limits.

Just as cultivators need to detach from their physical bodies and temper their spirits and condense their Dharma forms after reaching a certain level, those who follow the path of demon beasts need to open up acupoints within their bodies.

Within the acupoints lies hidden emptiness, which naturally allows for the containment of more blood, energy, and power.

You Ming estimated that, given the current level of the White Dragon's bloodline, it could probably open at least two hundred acupoints, and three hundred was not impossible.

(End of this chapter)