Starting with the first young Dragon Race member at fifty-one percent, a full nine Eleventh Realm Dragon Race members had now tested at bloodline concentrations above fifty percent!
Nine Eleventh Realm Dragon Race members with Fourteenth Realm potential!
Even in the Neck Gold Dragon, it would take at least tens of thousands of years to accumulate so many.
Yet among this Dragon Race branch from the wilderness, such a high proportion had reached fifty percent or above among the Eleventh Realm clansmen alone.
The strongest Eleventh Realm Dragon Race member among them had reached a bloodline concentration of fifty-eight percent and awakened the complete chapter of the True Dragon Scripture concerning Dragon Scales tempering.
The instant it awakened, golden patterns surfaced on his Dragon Scales, like ancient runes branded into his skin, emanating a heart-quailing aura.
Fifty-eight percent... nearly sixty percent!
The threshold of a True Dragon Holy Son was right within reach!
Elder Golden Scale's dragon tail tightened slightly, and his gaze lingered on that Dragon Race member for several breaths.
He remembered his name: Ao Feng.
He had a premonition that this name would one day be written into the annals of the Neck Gold Dragon.
When Ao Feng stepped down from the altar, his dragon tail was raised high.
The golden patterns on his scales still glimmered faintly, like ancient runes branded onto his skin.
The lingering crimson radiance was reflected in his dragon pupils, and his voice carried irrepressible ecstasy.
"Fifty-eight percent! I tested at fifty-eight percent! That means I'll be able to cultivate to the Fourteenth Realm in the future!"
The surrounding young Dragon Race members swarmed around him in an instant, chattering over one another with questions.
"The Fourteenth Realm? You can really cultivate to the Fourteenth Realm?"
"Ao Feng! Your Dragon Scales were