I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives

Qin Zhaoyu walked forward at a measured pace, a genuine smile between her brows and eyes, cupped her hands and said:

"Congratulations, Junior Brother. Today your work bears fruit; you have condensed the Dharma Seed of Blood and become yet another Dharma Master of our Panwu lineage."

Mason slightly bent his body, the corners of his lips hooking into a faint, light smile:

"Senior Sister overpraises me. It was but a stroke of luck in gaining the method, barely breaking through the pass; it is not worth much."

Qin Zhaoyu lightly laughed and shook her head, her gaze sweeping once over him:

"I originally thought you would condense your Dharma Seed with the Devouring Law. After all, you were only one final step away from comprehending that Law."

"If not for the limitation of Master’s internal world, you would long ago have had hope of breaking the realm and charging into a higher Realm, directly glimpsing a loftier level. It is precisely because of this that Master especially cherishes your talent and places great expectations upon you."

She paused, her tone gaining a few parts of understanding:

"Yet I did not expect that, in the end, you still chose the path of analyzing bloodlines."

Mason’s eyes deepened slightly:

"The Devouring Dao is not in accord with my disposition. It may be used as an art, but it cannot be my Dao!"

Qin Zhaoyu nodded:

"That is fine as well. The Blood Dao is precisely what Master primarily cultivates. Your choice can be considered an inheritance of Master’s mantle, a continuation of our Dao lineage."

Upon hearing this, Mason gave a gentle smile:

"Senior Sister speaks truly. These years, in the Blood Sea of the Spirit Realm, I have forcibly analyzed the bloodline origins of countless ancient remnant species... only thus could I walk this road through."

"Of course, the most crucial was Venerable Master Mingsheng pointing out the迷津, dispersing the fog for me and setting my Foundation."

Qin Zhaoyu nodded, then said:

"Junior Brother, now that you have condensed your Dharma Seed and your Foundation is firm, it is time to open up the Small Thousand World that belongs to you alone."

Mason nodded.

After becoming a disciple under the Daoist Monarch, he no longer needed to deduce step by step his subsequent Cultivation; as for the path ahead, he knew it clearly in his heart.

To advance into Integration and open up a Small Thousand World—this is absolutely indispensable!

"The Small Thousand World is the best Foundation for an Integration Cultivator!"

"To me, I can fuse into it all the bloodline origins I’ve analyzed in the Blood Sea over these years, nourishing the world, and at the same time borrow the power of the world’s rotation to deduce the Laws—killing two birds with one stone."

"Arising, abiding, decaying, empty—worlds revolve. It is indeed suited to the bloodline evolution of the Ouroboros Dragon..."

Countless thoughts flashed through Mason’s heart, and he quickly cupped his hands:

"This Junior Brother understands!"

Qin Zhaoyu gave a light laugh and then produced a Crystal Stone, flawless and lustrous throughout, upon which a chaotic halo flowed.

The Crystal Stone was not large, yet it emanated vast and gentle energy. Merely drawing near caused Mason’s Dharma Seed within his body to tremble slightly.

Qin Zhaoyu handed the Primal Crystal to Mason, her tone solemn:

"This Chaos Primal Crystal was specially bestowed by Master. Keep it well."

"At the beginning of opening up a Small Thousand World, the world’s Foundation is still hollow..."

"This Chaos Primal Crystal can help you stabilize the Foundation, soothe the realm, allowing you, in the process of opening up the world, to further solidify your Cultivation."

Mason gazed at that Chaos Primal Crystal and received it with both hands, respectfully:

"My thanks for Master’s bestowal of this treasure! My thanks to Senior Sister for passing it on!"

Qin Zhaoyu said warmly:

"Junior Brother, there is no need for excessive courtesy. Our Panwu lineage has few people; we must still support one another."

Mason nodded gravely and carefully stowed away the Chaos Primal Crystal:

"I will keep Senior Sister’s teachings in mind!"

Qin Zhaoyu nodded in satisfaction, then said again:

"Go. Master and I are both awaiting your good news."

"Yes! This Junior Brother takes his leave!"

Mason cupped his hands, turned, and slowly withdrew from the Little Panwu Hall.

...

In the boundless Great Void, chaos and nothingness intertwined; pitch-black currents of void howled wildly.

In a remote region, Mason stood quietly within the void. He lifted his eyes to sweep across the surging chaos all around, and thought to himself:

"The outer world is unstable; realms are easily coveted. It is still better to follow Master’s path and open up an inner heaven-and-earth within my own body—far more secure."

"Microcosmic creation, a mustard seed containing Mount Sumeru... I have long since thoroughly comprehended this method; now is the perfect time to use it to forge my exclusive Small Thousand World."

A stir rose in his heart, and the Spirit Light around his whole body suddenly surged.

Golden and silver halos broke through the shackles of flesh; deep within the halos, the bloodline Runes tempered in the Blood Sea faintly flowed, like star rivers in motion.

His bones emitted crackling, muffled sounds—not of shattering, but of the Daoist Body ascending.

His figure swelled and stretched at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The human shape shed away; a vast dragon body emerged, spanning the sky.

Golden Dragon Scales layered upon one another, circulating with an eternally undying, gentle luster, enough to withstand the shredding of the void without suffering the slightest harm.

His pupils were like two wheels of chaotic stars, overlooking deathly stillness, hiding within them the mysteries of analyzing billions of bloodlines.

The true body of the [Eternal Dragon] fully manifested in the world.

"Roar—"

A single Dragon Roar shook the Chaos.

Wherever the sound wave passed, the raging currents of air abruptly calmed, Chaos rippled in layered waves, and the qi of the void retreated one after another.

The endlessly stretching dragon body coiled above the void; with a sweep of his Dragon Tail, large swathes of the void were torn apart, yet his dragon body remained wholly unscathed.

Meisen’s dragon eyes narrowed, his voice shaking the Divine Soul:

"Cleave open Heaven and Earth, open the Dragon Realm within my body!"

His Dragon Claw pressed down into emptiness, as though pressing upon the core of his own Divine Soul.

In that instant, a Chaos Origin Crystal slowly flew out from within his body.

The crystal’s texture was hazy and vast, containing within it the might of Creation, yet it did not radiate outward; instead, it turned back and shot in reverse, sinking into the deepest place of his origin.

"With the Chaos Origin Crystal as the foundation, set the domain, stabilize time and space!"

He let out a low shout, and the Chaos Origin Crystal suddenly erupted.

A pillar of chaotic light exploded within his fleshly body, forcibly propping open a world singularity.

The Origin Crystal drew in its radiance, transforming into the world core, suppressing spatial fluctuations and preventing the singularity from collapsing.

"Open!"

The Power of the Divine Soul spread out in its entirety.

The experiences of opening micro-worlds in the past fused together at this moment, and under the stabilization of the Chaos Origin Crystal, the singularity rapidly expanded.

At the same time, his bloodline origin surged madly.

The Tier Seven Integration bloodlines and ancient remnant origins he had analyzed in the Blood Sea over these years,

all transformed into threads of golden Spirit Light, pouring into the nascent space within his body.

The golden threads wove layer upon layer, entwining the Chaos Origin Crystal, roaring outward within the internal world, and within his Eternal Dragon body, a realm was formed of itself.

From the outside, one could only see the dragon body tremble faintly, the Spirit Light around him drawing inward.

Yet within his body—

Clear qi rose to become the sky, transforming into boundless dragon-shaped clouds.

Turbid qi sank to become the earth, swelling into desolate Dragon Ridge mountain ranges.

The Chaos Origin Crystal hung at the heart of the realm, radiating a constant, subtle glow, suppressing the Laws of heaven and earth, stabilizing the flow of time and space.

Strands of life force, nourished by his bloodline, broke through the soil; strange flowers and exotic grasses all carried a Dragon’s Breath.

The Dragon Realm was initially formed!

The Eternal Dragon Spirit coiled above his own firmament, like a god within the realm!

His dragon eyes moved slightly as he gazed down upon the newborn heaven and earth within his body, murmuring softly:

"A world must have living beings in order to transform; living beings must have bloodlines in order to flourish. The two complement each other, that they may perpetuate without end."

He slowly opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of pure origin Dragon Qi.

Within the Dragon Realm, the Dragon Qi split into ten thousand strands, turning into a rain of light that voluntarily scattered over mountains and rivers.

"With my Eternal Dragon Blood as the guide, let it be scattered throughout the Dragon Realm. Any who can bear it, awaken, and transform shall be the first generation of Dragon Descendants of my Dragon Realm."

The rain of light fell to the ground, seeping into the earth, merging with the Spiritual Spring, soaking into grass and trees; countless seeds of life quietly germinated under the nourishment of dragon blood.

Immediately after, divine light gathered in his eyes:

"But the bloodline must not be impure, and the world must not be defiled. It must be sifted, it must be chosen, it must be refined."

The Dragon Qi turned once more, transforming into countless fine blades of light, shuttling through every corner of the Dragon Realm.

His voice remained calm, the Dharma Seed of bloodline whirling about the firmament, and together with the Chaos Origin Crystal, it set down the Laws of this heaven and earth:

"The edicts of the Dragon Realm shall take effect from this moment: those whose bloodlines are pure shall remain and be granted creation; those whose bloodlines are mixed shall be culled and returned to the origin; those who can evolve and transform alongside the world—only they shall be the true orthodoxy of the Dragon Realm, and only they shall enjoy the Eternal Dao Foundation."

The blades of light patrolled the heaven and earth.

The nascent forms of Dragon Descendants were illuminated one by one.

Those whose bloodlines were clear and mellow were nurtured by the light blades, their forms quickly condensing, Dragon Horns, Dragon Scales, and dragon pupils emerging one after another;

those whose bloodlines were mixed and whose roots were weak were lightly wiped away, turning into origin essence, in turn nourishing the Dragon Realm’s earth.

The world grew strong through bloodlines, and bloodlines grew pure through the world.

The Chaos Origin Crystal sat in the heart of the realm; time and space were solid, and the domain no longer shook.

Within the Dragon Realm, Dragon Qi surged and bloodlines roared.

Meisen felt the steady yet powerful pulse of the Dragon Realm within his body, nodded slightly, and murmured:

"Good. Bloodlines nourish living beings, and the world in turn feeds back the origin..."

"In such a cycle, the Dragon Realm can grow step by step, firmly assisting my Cultivation in the Integration Realm."