After understanding the truth, resentment filled Su Changqing’s heart.
Even though he was inherently kind, he couldn’t ignore a life where he was manipulated.
The Flame Emperor owed the Ten Thousand Races, and thus he was created.
But what had he done wrong?
Why should he bear the cost of the Flame Emperor’s mistakes? Just because he was created by him?
"Flame Emperor, I am very curious about how you will convince me then."
Su Changqing murmured aloud, then shifted his gaze to the Shennong Ruler in his hand.
Now he could change nothing, but only by constantly growing stronger could he alter his predetermined life.
Currently, the living creatures of the primordial world were still in gestation; he might as well experiment with the mysteries of the Shennong Ruler and the Celestial Doctor Inheritance.
Integration, disintegration, these two supreme rule Secret Techniques, complement the Shennong Ruler perfectly.
This Shennong Ruler, though called a ruler, its edges were very sharp, like a scalpel.
This ruler can cut through the origin of all things, directly reaching the genetic and bloodline level.
Moreover, Shennong once tasted all the herbs, soaking boundless great medicine with the Shennong Ruler, endowing the ruler with supreme medicinal properties.
A wave of the Shennong Ruler, bringing the dead to life, raising the flesh and bones, was mere child’s play.
With this Shennong Ruler, even if a living creature is disintegrated to genetic particles, under that terrifying medicinal property, they can still hold a breath.
Integration, disintegration, and this Shennong Ruler are indispensable to one another.
Upon thinking this, Su Changqing pondered for a moment, then took out an egg.
This egg was pitch black and deep, its surface inscribed with strange patterns, exuding an intimidating pressure.
It was the dragon egg his elder brother Su Zian had given him before.
After some time of incubation, the faint energy of the dragon egg had now fully restored.
Moreover, Su Changqing would often recite a segment of the Dragon Language Curse unprompted.
For the dragon egg, this incantation was equivalent to a blessing from the Dragon King, capable of cleansing and enhancing the small dragon’s bloodline within the egg.
Without unforeseen events, Su Changqing would probably continue this way until the dragon egg hatched.
But now, he had a better method.
With this thought, Su Changqing took a step forward, arriving above the East Sea of this world.
This sea was vast without bounds, and the deep ocean occasionally surged with towering waves.
In Su Changqing’s sight, deep within the sea, there were powerful auras still in gestation.
The creatures here were precisely the dragons, long extinct on the continent!
Among the bloodlines gathered by the Martial Ancestor back then, there were plenty of dragons, with many having Dragon King-level genetic bloodlines.
Even more so, at the deepest part under the East Sea, there lay an aura more terrifying, with a sense of oppression surpassing the Dragon King bloodline!
"A Dragon Emperor-level existence?"
Su Changqing pondered for a moment, then with a wave of his wide sleeve, the vast East Sea split in the middle.
A light mass emitting a hazy glow slowly floated from beneath the sea.
This gestating bloodline had not yet birthed intelligence, with only the constantly improving bloodline.
"Aang..."
The dragon egg in Su Changqing’s hand emitted a low dragon chant of submission, as if kneeling in worship.
"Since it was given by the elder brother, then it is your fate."
"How far you can go depends on yourself."
Su Changqing smiled at the spectacle, gently slicing along the dragon egg with the Shennong Ruler in his hand.
The dragon egg instantly cracked open in the middle, revealing a small black dragon inside, curled up like a little snake!
The little black dragon showed panic in its eyes, looking at the outside world.
It was not yet time for it to be born, but the eggshell was shattered.
Logically, it should not survive more than a moment.
Yet, strangely, the broken dragon egg contained an incredible sovereign medicinal property, firmly safeguarding its body and Divine Sense.
Moreover, the broken dragon egg was not simply forcibly opened.
It seemed like the opening was made at the genetic level, and under that terrifying medicinal property, even healing was impossible.
At this moment, however, Su Changqing paid no heed to the little black dragon, his gaze resting on that glowing mass.
The Shennong Ruler gently stroked, and the light mass suddenly split open.
Su Changqing’s expression was solemn, the Shennong Ruler in his hand like a scalpel, gently separating the energy factors within the light mass.
This was meticulous work, greatly consuming the divine sense.
He had to strip away the useless impurities, leaving only the essence of its bloodline, to carry out the integration.
It seemed as though Su Changqing was immersed in a strange world.
In his vision, there were only bloodlines intertwined in chains of genes.
He consistently extracted the essence within using the Shennong Ruler; before long, a cluster of radiant golden light appeared beside him.
Yet bizarrely, by the naked eye, there seemed to be nothing within the light, as if it were merely an ordinary golden glow.
But at that moment, the little black dragon’s gaze was incredibly fervent.
He struggled to twist his body, wanting to swallow that dazzling golden light whole.
His bloodline and genes told him that as long as he consumed this thing, he would undergo an earth-shattering transformation!
"Don’t rush."
Su Changqing smiled at the sight, "The ’impurities’ in your body have not yet been fully eliminated."
Saying this, after handling that cluster of bloodline, his Shennong Ruler landed on the little black dragon.
Dragon scales were cut open, bones and flesh separated, the small meridians lay spread like a web in the void, and clumps of flowing blood floated silently aside...
In a mere short moment, the complete black dragon had been disassembled into individual... components!
Yet, what terrified the little black dragon the most.
Even in such a state, his mind and Divine Sense were completely unaffected.
He watched helplessly... as his body lay spread in the void in such a manner.
Meanwhile, Su Changqing was like assembling something, picking and choosing, occasionally integrating a cluster of golden light into that body...