Oh No, I've Become the Golden Dragon King

"Activate!"

Tang Luochuan suppressed the excitement in his heart. The moment he touched the crystal ball, he could not help thinking it inwardly.

Competitive System bound successfully

Host: Tang Luochuan

Martial Soul obtained: Golden Dragon

The Golden Dragon is a branch of the Dragon King lineage among the dragon race, possessing ultimate strength

Talent activated: Innate Full Soul Power

Current cultivation: lv.10 (zero-ring Soul Master)

In the blink of an eye, the system's voice sounded in his ears once more, making him relax completely. Irrepressible excitement filled his eyes.

Fate, sure enough, was still on his side!

Innate Full Soul Power, Golden Dragon martial soul!

This talent was already enough!

Not to mention he also had the system. In this era of the Dragon King's conflicts, he would definitely lead his younger brother in a crusade against Great God King Tang!

"The most important thing is..."

"At least our family can live safe and sound. At least Wulin won't have to suffer the pain of being frozen."

Tang Luochuan let out a breath of relief. After being reborn for so many years, he had no desire to see anything happen to his family. And if he wanted to achieve that, he could only possess top-tier strength!

"System, what abilities do you have?"

At the first moment, he transmitted his words to it.

Ding, I'm just extraordinarily competitive

As a newcomer gift, granting the host—

Heaven-Defying Comprehension

On any cultivation path, you will possess an unparalleled, overwhelming advantage bestowed by heaven

The next moment, along with the system's transmission, a greeting gift entered Tang Luochuan's ears, making his body tremble.

Heaven-Defying Comprehension!

Just hearing the name of this effect was already extraordinary. Even the system had given it a heaven-defying evaluation. It had to be invincible!

"System, you're generous."

He could not help sighing inwardly, but he was still very curious. What exactly did the system mean by being competitive?

Until the next moment...

Detected that the host sacrificed twenty years of romantic luck in exchange for a decent martial soul and talent

The system is displeased. As special punishment, the host receives twenty thousand years of romantic luck. May this not happen again

Tang Luochuan:?

"Huh?"

"How... how much?"

Hearing this, Tang Luochuan was dumbfounded.

On one hand, he really had not expected his sacrifice of romantic luck to succeed. What he expected even less was that the system would actually punish him with an extra twenty thousand years of romantic luck?

Even if it had been two years, twenty years, he could have accepted it. But twenty thousand years of romantic luck—did that mean it would last until he was over twenty thousand years old?

System, are you really that competitive!

"Ridiculous..."

"I hope good things like getting to eat and take some home happen as often as possible in the future."

A strange look appeared on Tang Luochuan's face. How could he still not know how terrifying his system was? He could not help sighing inwardly.

This system is fiercely competitive

The host's current martial soul is a top-tier Beast Martial Soul, Golden Dragon, which does not suit the host's status. Specially upgrading it for the host to Golden Dragon King

Note: One who possesses the Golden Dragon King Bloodline seal within their body can at most possess 99% of its energy, not the Golden Dragon King itself

There is only one Golden Dragon King in the world

And when he heard that his martial soul had evolved into the Golden Dragon King, Tang Luochuan completely lost his composure.

The Golden Dragon King... was actually me?

Oh no!

Wulin had become his substitute!

Good news: he could protect Wulin properly now.

Bad news: wasn't this protection a little too proper?

"..."

"Both parents, you may come in together."

A short while later, the Spirit Transmitter brought Tang Luochuan to the entrance. Looking at Tang Ziran and Lang Yue before him, his face was full of respect as he intended to invite the two of them inside.

"Lord Spirit Transmitter, you..."

Seeing this scene, Tang Ziran and his wife could not help being stunned. Could their identities have been exposed? That should not be possible.

Because they only wanted to live as ordinary people, the jobs they did in Aolai City were the most basic ones. They could not be called noble; rather, they had nothing to do with nobility at all.

With their ordinary identities in Aolai City, why would this Soul Elder-level Spirit Transmitter before them act like this?

"Lord Spirit Transmitter, isn't this a bit of differential treatment? The rest of us parents are all waiting outside. Why can their family go in?"

"Exactly! My son Wang Teng has the bearing of a Soul Ancestor!"

One parent spoke with some dissatisfaction. When a child awakened, the parents could not be at the side interfering. Wasn't that the rule?

"Why?"

"Because their son is a genius, a top-tier talent enough to alarm the upper levels of the Spirit Pagoda. Is that reason enough?"

In response to these doubts, Su Haitao gave a cold snort.

Then, without caring about anyone else's feelings, he led the three people beside him into the tower.

"A top-tier genius!"

"No wonder the Spirit Transmitter valued that family so much. If that's the case, then there's no problem..."

Hearing this, everyone finally felt relieved, closing their mouths with lingering fear. Especially the one who had spoken just now—several drops of cold sweat even appeared on his face.

He seemed to have been questioning the Spirit Pagoda just now!

Fortunately, the Spirit Pagoda had magnanimity. If it had been someone else, perhaps they would have tossed out a "you court death" right there.

"Uncle."

"You said my big brother is a top-tier genius, right?"

On the other side, Tang Wulin, who had entered the tower, had a face full of excitement. He could not wait to ask.

"Lord Spirit Transmitter, my son, he..."

At this moment, Tang Ziran was also inevitably shocked and doubtful.

The Spirit Pagoda had awakened martial souls for many children. For the other party to praise him like this, just how strong was his son's talent?

"Innate Full Soul Power."

The next moment, Su Haitao merely slowly spat out those three words, and Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's eyes widened greatly.

Innate Full Soul Power!

The meaning of these words was far too great. Since ancient times, anyone with this talent, so long as they did not die prematurely, would inevitably become a powerhouse in the future.

The couple's Innate Soul Power had only been Level 7. Thanks to their hard work acquired later and their talent in Sub-professions, they were already top-tier Mecha Masters certified by the Federation.

Then where would their son's future achievements reach?

Titled Douluo, or even—Super Douluo!

"Innate Full Soul Power!"

Little Tang Wulin's eyes shone with Golden Light. His big brother was way too amazing!

"Dad, Mom, Wulin, you're here."

Noticing his family's arrival, Tang Luochuan smiled and greeted everyone, saying with a smile.

"Luochuan."

"Let me see your martial soul."

Tang Ziran's face was full of curiosity, and Lang Yue beside him was even more so. He immediately could not help saying.

"Mm."

Tang Luochuan nodded. As he released his martial soul, a huge Golden Dragon phantom instantly emerged behind him, and waves of dragon roars rang out.

As for his whole body, it was involuntarily covered by a layer of golden armor—Golden Dragon scales.

"..."

At this moment, Su Haitao's expression changed drastically. Why did he feel that the other party's martial soul was even more oppressive than before?

"What fine Dragon Might."

Tang Ziran's expression was even more wonderful. His pupils shook with shock, and he could not help sighing aloud.

"I knew it."

"Big Brother would definitely awaken a good martial soul."

Tang Wulin looked excitedly at his older brother before him, his face full of smiles. He was clearly very happy as he spoke.

He could not tell how strong the martial soul was, but he only knew that his big brother's potential was very strong, and that was enough.

"I believe it."

"I'll also have a really good talent!"

Little Wulin's face carried a look of hope. His mind wandered, and he said it outright.

He believed that his talent definitely would not be bad!

"Big Brother told me that martial souls like the White Tiger, Divine Dragon, Seven Kill Sword, Clear Sky Hammer, and so on are all very good. I hope I can have a martial soul like that..."

"As long as it isn't Blue Silver Grass, anything is fine."

Tang Wulin's eyes were thoughtful as he obediently stretched out his right hand, silently pondering in his heart.

When he was young, his brother had said that Tang Sect stories were all used to trick children, so he had not told him those stories. Instead, he had introduced him to all sorts of martial souls in this world.

He had long since heard his brother speak about most of the martial souls on the continent. There were many strong ones, and the weakest one had likewise been etched into his mind: Blue Silver Grass!

"Wulin..."

Looking at the hopeful boy before him, Tang Luochuan's resentment toward Tang San also grew much stronger. He had taken Wulin as a pawn in a ten-thousand-year grand plan, yet had not even arranged a good starting point for him.

What was the deal with this innate Level 3 talent!

"Little friend, then Uncle will awaken your martial soul for you. Your brother's martial soul is so powerful, so you definitely won't be bad either!"

"Hold your breath and focus. Relax your breathing..."

Spirit Transmitter Su Haitao guided the boy before him with a smile, speaking softly. At this moment, his eyes also carried expectation.

Since the older brother was a peerless genius, this younger brother probably would not be much worse!

Even if he was not Innate Full Soul Power, he would probably still be a top-tier genius with innate Level 7 or 8 or above. Across the entire continent, that would still be a powerful existence.

"Yes, Uncle!"

Tang Wulin's thoughts were very simple. As long as his talent was passable, it would be fine. The most important thing was...

"Blue Silver Grass is publicly recognized as the weakest martial soul."

"As long as it isn't Blue Silver Grass, it'll be fine."

"..."

A short while later, Tang Wulin repeatedly looked at the stalk of completely attackless Blue Silver Grass in his palm, his heart full of question marks.

Blue Silver Grass...

Why did it just have to be a stalk of Blue Silver Grass!