My Son Has the Talent of a Great Emperor

One kick...

Not only did his second brother refuse to behave, he even punched him back.

What the hell!

This little brother was trouble—he couldn't be allowed to stick around!

Qin Feng's anger instantly maxed out, and he activated the Emperor's Talent halo.

"Ding-dong! Emperor's Talent halo activated. All attributes increased tenfold!"

Qin Feng could clearly feel his body changing. Every part of him was filled with strength.

A loud bang!! ??

Qin Feng stepped forward and kicked him again. This kick was on a whole different level from the last.

His second brother seemed to feel how powerful it was. Realizing Qin Feng wasn't someone to mess with, he immediately settled down and stopped absorbing energy from Qin Feng's body.

"What Son of Heaven? He's just a bully who picks on the weak!"

Qin Feng felt nothing but disdain. He couldn't help kicking his little brother again.

"Ding-dong! Host detected kicking the Son of Heaven. You have obtained 10 Villain Points."

"10 Villain Points!?"

Drawing on all his years of experience reading novels, Qin Feng tried calling up the System Shop in his mind.

The next second—

A System Shop appeared in Qin Feng's mind. The treasures inside glittered with golden light, bright enough to blind a man's titanium-alloy dog eyes.

Hegemon's Aura: divine rank. Tilt your mouth to one side and unleash your full aura. Men will charge through fire and water for you, willing to die ten thousand times without complaint; women will devote themselves to you and willingly share you with other wives; Spirit Pets will follow you to their deaths, driven mad with devotion. Even artifact spirits will recognize you as their master for no reason at all. Price: 99,999... Villain Points;

Heart of Blackening: divine rank. Your combat power will increase without limit according to your anger. Price: 99,999... Villain Points;

Sacrifice to Heaven Law: divine rank, passive divine skill. When a loved one is killed, you can ignite the Sacrifice to Heaven Law to obtain supreme divine power. Gods who block your way will be slain, and Buddhas who block your way will be slain. Ignores rank. Price: 99,999... Villain Points;

"They all seem pretty powerful, but those prices..."

It wasn't as if Qin Feng wasn't tempted, but there really were a lot of ellipses.

As a gentleman well versed in Confucian thought, he naturally knew how to overcome difficulties.

Confucius said: "Review the old and learn the new, and you can become a teacher." (Note: One must exercise regularly. Even if you beat up the same person, you can gain a new insight each time and make one person serve as your teacher.)

Take that!

Qin Feng sensed that his second brother was acting up again. He raised his little foot and kicked him in the face.

"Ding-dong! Host detected kicking the Son of Heaven. You have obtained 10 Villain Points..."

Since Qin Feng was still developing in the womb, he ran out of steam after just a few kicks. He could only call on the system to prepare to cultivate the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Art and restore his energy.

"Ding-dong! The Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Art is being instilled!"

Rumble!!

In an instant, an enormous torrent of information poured into Qin Feng's mind. The meridians in his body appeared in his thoughts, and the secrets of how to circulate the technique seemed engraved in his brain. He couldn't forget them even if he tried.

"Is this technique powerful?"

Qin Feng still didn't know the cultivation system of the Ancient Wasteland World, so he couldn't tell whether the technique was good or bad. He followed the cultivation method in his mind and began practicing.

Boom!!

Qin Feng entered a meditative state at once, his mind utterly clear.

Energy from all around rushed into his body like a gale, frightening his second brother into trembling in a corner of the womb.

"The little fellow has finally quieted down!"

Madam Yun Xiyue, wife of the Qin family's head and former saintess of Mount Taibai Immortal, gazed fondly at her swollen belly and gently stroked it.

The little fellow had been misbehaving inside just now, and he had given her quite a hard time.

"Oh!"

Yun Xiyue suddenly sensed something was off. The little fellow in her belly was absorbing spiritual energy, and doing so in a steady rhythm, as if he were cultivating some technique.

A born-with technique!!

Four great characters appeared in Yun Xiyue's mind, and she couldn't hide her delight.

The most incredible techniques in the Ancient Wasteland were born-with techniques, which could also be understood as self-created techniques. They could achieve a perfect match with their creator, meaning they could deliver one hundred percent of their power.

There would always be some incompatibility when learning another person's technique, making it impossible to unleash its full power.

In the Ancient Wasteland, techniques were ranked from highest to lowest as Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Only martial grandmasters who had spent many years honing their skills could create their own techniques.

Above these were two techniques known as beyond mortal reach: Saint rank and divine rank. They required astonishing abilities, and one could only comprehend and create them through the Heaven and Earth Laws.

Unborn children were still in a primordial state, so they could sense the laws of the world.

But at that point, children were still unconscious and couldn't actively create a technique. Anyone who possessed a born-with technique was a rare sight, seen only once in ten thousand years.

Once created, it meant they were born ahead of the starting line: a peerless Heavenly Pride, without a doubt.

That was why the Qin family had spared no expense and used a secret technique to delay Qin Feng's birth by a hundred years.

They wanted their child to start ahead of everyone else—and to improve his odds of becoming that once-in-ten-thousand-years wonder!

"Baby, you're making your mother so proud!"

Yun Xiyue was overjoyed. She knew that no one could shake her position in the Qin family now. Even the Old Ancestors would have to treat her with respect and call her a benefactor.

Her baby was creating a technique above Heavenly Rank. To a great family, it was a treasure that could preserve their fortune and protect their clan.

Soon—

Several Old Ancestors of the Qin family heard the news. They all stopped cultivating in seclusion and came to offer their support.

"Xiyue, you're a great benefactor to our Qin family!"

"Don't feel any pressure. Just tell us what you need. There's nothing our Qin family can't do, whether it's in heaven or beneath the sea."

"Are you comfortable here? If not, I'll have someone replicate Mount Taibai Immortal exactly, so you'll feel right at home."

"Why do you only get one bowl of Immortal Fluid a day? If the Wang family next door sees that, they'll think our Qin family can't afford it. Bring her another bowl—one bowl every hour."

"..."

As the Old Ancestors chattered on, a cold snort suddenly exploded in their ears.

"Get back to cultivating! If you scare the little fellow, I'll hang you from the Crooked Neck Tree at the Qin family gate and beat you!"

The Old Ancestors scattered at once like startled birds and beasts, like naughty children who had just run into their teacher.

They might have been getting on in years—the youngest was several thousand years old—but this man was the Qin family's Second Old Ancestor. In front of him, they were just a bunch of children.

If he really hung them from the Crooked Neck Tree at the gate and beat them, how could they ever show their faces in public again?

"Greetings, Old Ancestor!"

Yun Xiyue hurriedly prepared to kneel and pay her respects. She hadn't expected even the Second Old Ancestor to be roused.

But before she could kneel, a gentle force stopped her.

"You're pregnant, so there's no need for all those formalities. Focus on resting and carrying the child. The technique he's comprehending from the laws is extraordinary, filled with boundless creation. I see in him the talent of a Great Emperor."

The Second Old Ancestor did not appear. His solemn voice was all he left behind.

At the same time, the entire Qin family sprang into action. Countless elite disciples and experts were summoned to protect Yun Xiyue in layer upon layer. If even a mosquito flew past, they had to determine whether it was male or female.

"My son has the talent of a Great Emperor!!"

A burly man beside Yun Xiyue had been grinning foolishly the whole time. He was Qin Tian, the current head of the Qin family and Qin Feng's rather unreliable father.

"Honestly!"

Yun Xiyue shot him a coquettish glance, and Qin Tian nearly lost control of himself, wanting to teach his son early on that a filial child was made with a rod.

But thinking of how important the little fellow was to the family, he could only put away the stern father's rod and hope the little fellow would understand his father's predicament and hurry up and come out.

But Qin Feng showed no intention of coming out. Every day, he lived the same three-part routine.

Eat, sleep, beat up his little brother...