Ten thousand Dragon Origin Tokens...
Setting the system panel aside, Chen Mu asked Chen Tianlin, "Father, how many Dragon Origin Tokens do the top three in the Heavenly Prodigy Assembly receive?"
Chen Mu had only heard the broad outlines of the Heavenly Prodigy Assembly. He knew little about its details.
"First place receives ten, second place five, and third place two," Chen Tianlin explained in detail. "Even with ten tokens, it's hard to say whether a single person will obtain a secret treasure's inheritance."
"What's more, the Dragon Origin Secret Realm is extremely dangerous. It was the territory of the Elder Dragon Clan, and the Vengeful Dragon Souls are particularly troublesome."
According to Chen Tianlin, he had once fought a Vengeful Dragon Soul. Had a Dao Protector Envoy not been beside him, he would likely have died there.
However, high risk often meant high reward. Chen Tianlin had obtained and fused with a dragon bone, then used it to cultivate Dragon Qi, making his own Spiritual Qi even more powerful.
His cultivation also yielded twice the results with half the effort.
The more Chen Mu listened, the more his father seemed like one of those protagonists following a script about a useless nobody rising against all odds.
Hopefully, I'm just overthinking it...
Then again, the Heavenly Prodigy Assembly was held only once every ten years on average. After all that fierce competition, the top three places received just seventeen Dragon Origin Tokens between them.
Hearing that made Chen Mu even less interested in participating.
The system casually handed him ten thousand. If that wasn't enough, he could add more, or farm them endlessly through Thousandfold Rebate... There were plenty of ways.
Why waste several days on endless rounds of challenges and advancement?
Chen Mu kept feeling that, ever since he