Origin Court: Accepting Disciples With A System

A GENIUS THAT had not appeared in a million years!

A year ago, a ten-year-old kid was found by the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Emperor Palace and became the Saint Son of the palace, otherwise called the Dragon Prince.

When the Dragon Emperor asked him to become his master, however, the child refused it.

In addition, not only did the Dragon Emperor not become mad about this, but he also became happy because of the loyalty the child had for his master. In the Five Realms, declining someone's offer to become their master means they were people whose respect was immense for their first master.

"I'm sorry, senior, but I already have a master of my own. I don't intend to acknowledge another master without the permission of my master. Otherwise, it would be considered betrayal. Moreover, he's stronger than you."

That was what the child said that it almost made the Dragon Emperor lay down and laugh his ass off. He didn't mind the child's strong mind, though. He knew that he had found a treasure this time. When the child thought he was an enemy, the child tried to fight him with all his might. After asking the kid about his cultivation level, he was shocked that the already formed his first crown.

Well, Long Guang had no other choice but, to tell the truth, as he could not defeat the man whatever means he thought of doing.

"An unprecedented genius!" The Dragon Emperor blurted out after they met at the edge of the Dragon Emperor Palace's territory.

He then brought him to the Dragon Emperor Palace and bestowed him the title of Saint Son, an even higher position than the Saint Princes of the palace.

This was alarming to these Saint Princes, thinking that Long Guang's entrance this time immediately wavered their positions in succeeding the throne. It then incurred the wrath of these dragons, but the Dragon Emperor made a move himself.

He even announced, "Whoever is not happy with my decision of bestowing this child as the Dragon Emperor Palace's Saint Son, you may step up and compete with his talent. If you have talent above his, then you are welcome to tell me. Saint Princes are simply a fart to this child. I warn you. I don't like schemes. I only promote brute strength and arrogance. Dragons do not like schemes. If I found out anyone scheming against this child, I, Long Hao, will personally execute him!"

Everyone, at that time, shivered at his might. The higher-ups who were eyeing the throne of the Dragon Emperor were even more fearful of the thoughts going on in their minds.

"If I can't be your master, then I can be your father, child," the Dragon Emperor said as he looked dotingly at the eleven-year-old Long Guang. His eyes were sparkling with stars blinkingly blinding.

"Hmph! No!" Long Guang refused with a cocky look on his face, his arms crossed over his arms.

"…"

AHHH!

The Dragon Emperor wailed in his heart. He could not even make this child become his adopted son.

Him, a Saint Emperor, was actually acting like an inferior in front of this child?

Then, the Dragon Emperor's eyes glittered. "What about uncle, then?"

Long Guang thought about it and was silent for a while. The silence was filled with the anticipation of the Dragon Emperor, Long Hao. His eyes, along with his clenched and raised hands to chest level, were like saying, 'Come on! Come on! Agree to it already! I've been thinking about this for a year now before you went out of your seclusion!'

"Alright."

SCREECH!

The Dragon Emperor screamed like an idiot and prostrated to the ground like he just won a hard-won battle. "I feel like I am in heaven now! I now have the most talented nephew in the world."

"I don't dare say that, uncle," Long Guang interrupted. "I still have a senior brother and my third little junior sister. They're both as talented as me. Or even stronger than me in terms of talent and strength."

"What?" The Dragon Emperor was thrown into a trance. Then, he woke from this stupor. "Are they dragons as well, though?"

"No, my senior brother's some type of demon while our third little junior sister is a phoenix—"

"Then, that's good. Anyway, they're necessarily not my nephews. At least you're the strongest nephew I have among all the dragons. I don't have a child myself, but I always wanted to have one, so I really wanted to be your father."

"Then, why don't you fuck some dragon females out there? Then, you can officially become a father."

"Hey, where did you learn that?! As your uncle, I should refrain you from saying those things! Ahhhh! I'm so embarrassed right now!" The Dragon Emperor's face turned so red that he'd detonate at any moment from now.

"You're embarrassed at your age?" Long Guang was speechless. "What are you doing here, anyway?"

"Ahh!" the Dragon Emperor reacted with one forefinger raised up. "I completely forgot about it! How many crowns have you formed now?"

"Why do you ask? Can't you see it with your cultivation level?" Long Guang became skeptical.

The Dragon Emperor scratched the back of his head with an awkward smile on his face. "I'm afraid I can't. There's some sort of restriction in your dantian that I can't see through. It's like a barrier. I found out about it during our first meeting. If you haven't tried fighting me, I wouldn't have guessed your cultivation level. Well, I guessed that you have five crowns, then, but you actually only have one so I was still basically wrong."

"Master must have placed them on me," Long Guang said. He smiled in gratitude, wondering about where his master was at the moment and how he was doing on his own.

He then stared at the Dragon Emperor and answered his question, "Well, I only formed six crowns for the year, though. It's quite slow, actually, even with the resources you gave me."

"What the fuck?!" The Dragon Emperor was shocked. "Before, you only have one crown, right?! You've become a peak Master Saint just like that?!"

"Yes, what does it have to do with that?"

"Fuck! Kill me right now!" The Dragon Emperor almost fainted and acted like he really did faint as he lay across the floor.

"Kill yourself, then. Hmph! You're acting like an idiot, uncle! For once, act like you're a true Saint Emperor!" Long Guang scoffed.

"Ahhh!"

'However, you have no idea what master and my senior brother taught me. Do not reveal your cultivation level to just anyone because you don't know the intentions of whoever you're talking to. And keep it as if it's your trump card.'

Because Long Guang never had six crowns.

Eight. He had already formed eight crowns.