Origin Court: Accepting Disciples With A System

CRACK. CRACK.

The cracking noise continued as Yang Lujia's body began to bulge. He was trying to transform into not only his dragon form but both his dragon form and chaotic form—a fusion of the two.

It could now be said that he managed to become a chaotic dragon in three years.

Smoke swirled around his body. That cloud of smoke became even denser and bigger the more Yang Lujia pushed his two fused bloodlines to the limit in order to transform into what he wanted to become.

"This…" Everyone in the space of the Void Tree had agape mouths. Even the old tree itself was uncontrollably shivering. It was truly afraid of the aura Yang Lujia was emitting.

After completing his transformation, a roar resonated in the entire space of the Void Tree.

ROAR!

When almost all of the smoke dissipated, a gargantuan being appeared before them. He was as large as the Void Tree, and his eyes were purple. His scales were black, but they were all shining like diamonds. Moreover, his entire body was still filled with leaking smoke. He looked like the harbinger of death and the ultimate punisher of sinful beings.

The moment those purple eyes landed on the people below, their hearts tensed up. They simply could not believe it. The kid actually succeeded in fusing the two bloodlines. They were able to see that Yang Lujia was a chaotic being but at the same time a dragon. In other words, Yang Lujia became a dragon as a chaotic being.

Moreover, the two bloodlines that he had fused were the strongest of their kind. If they were already the strongest, how strong had they become now that he had fused the two of them?

They didn't even dare think of it.

"I can't believe it... the Dragon Emperor's Bloodline and the Abysmal Chaos Bloodline were actually fused in one person's body. It would be safe to say that it has become the strongest bloodline I have seen!" The Wind King Tribe old man felt emotional.

Even his mortal enemy, the old woman, could not help but nod. "I don't know how strong 'that' bloodline was. However, I could tell that this bloodline was simply on par with that—or even stronger."

"Did you mean that 'bloodline'?" the black-cloaked man finally talked. "I've seen it. It was simply too strong. However, I don't know if the possessor of such a bloodline still exists. After all, that bloodline can not only be passed but can also be stolen. However, once stolen, it would not remain in the body of the thief forever. It will dissipate after a long time."

"Right," the Wind King Tribe old man replied. "Unlike the Dragon Emperor Bloodline or the Abysmal Chaos Bloodline, that 'bloodline' is subject to extraction should one who possesses such a bloodline not be protected by someone strong."

"But why would others still want that bloodline when it will just disappear after some time? Won't it be useless?"

"No, it won't be entirely useless. In fact, it can boost someone's bloodline by ten times, if not a hundred times, according to the legends," the old tree replied.

"Ah?!" the old woman reacted.

"Huh?" a loud voice interrupted their thoughts. It was Yang Lujia, who was in his dragon's form. He checked his feet and his naked body. "Why would I transform like this?" he sounded disappointed and even sighed. "Why is it so ugly? I look so ugly right now."

"What the hell are you saying, brat?!" the old tree refuted, very disagreeing with Yang Lujia's attitude. "Why do you sound so disappointed with that body of yours? If you are so disappointed, then just kill yourself. You're already strong as you are! Although my cultivation might be strong, you are simply above a Void Tree's talent. I am born from nature, but what can I do to contend with a freak of nature like you?"

"Ah?" Yang Lujia's voice was so deep and rang in everyone's ears like a general commanding his army to march forward.

The old tree was pleased when it saw Yang Lujia's reaction to what it said. At least, this kid still had some sense left inside him. However, the pleasure it felt dissipated the moment Yang Lujia talked.

"Senior old tree, who are these three old people?" Yang Lujia asked, ignoring what the old tree said to him. His purple eyes were filled with astonishment. "They're not here before, right? They feel like they came from the void? They had the same aura as me and the senior old tree."

"Shut up! Don't you dare ignore what this old tree said to you!"

"Eh?" Yang Lujia was confused, especially when he saw how the void tree trembled. His large purple eyes were filled with bafflement.

"Stop looking at me like that, brat!"

When the three people heard the exchange of the eccentric beings before them, they felt speechless. This was simply against what they imagined of the two, especially Yang Lujia. They thought that he would not be this eccentric and strange.

After a series of exchanges, Yang Lujia finally got the answer from the old tree. It seemed like these people came from the void and were exiled to this place because they defied the rules in the void.

"Yes, that old man there is from the Wind King Tribe. That old woman has a fiery temper because all of her tribe members were like her. It was also due to the rules they could manipulate. She came from the Flame King Tribe of the void. Meanwhile, that old man who was wearing a black cloak was believed to be just a rogue cultivator of the void," the old tree explained.

"I see," Yang Lujia replied, in his deep voice. Then, he shifted his gaze to his own body. He was so large that he was almost the same height as the Void Tree at this point. "By the way, senior old tree, how do I get back to my human form?"

The old tree just scoffed, but still said, "Just channel your bloodline back to where they were before. You will naturally be able to turn back into a human. Moreover, you don't have to worry about your appearance when you transform. Apart from the fact that you're strong, even the female dragons would not be able to hold against how good-looking you are in that form."

"Huh?" Yang Lujia was confused when the old tree mentioned that.

"If you somehow find a female dragon, please mate with her and let me know in advance, so I can help you prepare. I already took advice from my old friends before—specifically how to mate properly."

"What are you talking about, senior?" Yang Lujia sounded confused because this was just too random for the old tree to come up with.

SIGH.

"I just want to fulfill my dream by helping others fulfill theirs," the old tree replied. "Moreover, since those two old fools down there don't want to mate, I will help you instead."

'What help is this old tree sprouting? What dream is he talking about? Who would be happy to force someone to mate with someone just because you want to fulfill your dream by helping someone else? Is there something wrong with his head?! Which idiots gave this old tree some advice about mating?!'

As Yang Lujia felt how weirdly things were going, he immediately changed the topic to another. "Senior old tree, can you let this little one go out of here? I must've stayed here for a long time. Cai Hong must be waiting for me for hours already."

"Hours?!" the three old things reacted with bulging eyes.

It was the old tree's turn to be speechless. He then lashed out at Yang Lujia, "What mere hours, brat? You've been sitting down here for three years! What hours?!"

"What the fuck? I have been gone for that long? How is the situation outside, then?" Yang Lujia said and pleaded with the old tree to let him out. "Senior old tree, let me out this time. My friend should have already waited a long time."

"Wait, wait..." Now, it was the Wind King Tribe old man who realized something. "The friend that you're talking about. Is it that Cai Hong kid? That Saint Emperor?"

"Yes, senior," Yang Lujia respectfully said as he slowly transformed back to his human form. "It is him."

"Then, the 'His Highness' he was referring to was also you?" the old woman asked, also realizing something.

Even the black-cloaked old man was surprised.

"Huh? How do you know—forget it—that kid really…" Yang Lujia was now convinced that that kid was really loyal to him. After thinking about this, he then also came to a realization. "Then, how did you come to meet and know him?"

"He stole all my treasures for you!"

"Yes, that's what he also did to me."

"Me, too."

Hearing them, Yang Lujia felt helpless. He knew that Cai Hong should have done that to give those treasures to him. Well, it was as they said, he extorted all their treasures for him.

When Yang Lujia came back to his original form as a human, even his face was changed to his original—not some Dum Gai or Cao Nima—the real Yang Lujia.

Knowing that he had already transformed back to his human form, he sighed. However, what he didn't realize was the old woman's blushing expression. After a while, he soon noticed the problem.

He looked at his own body. In the middle of his legs was a rod that was semi-erected. This time, it was his turn to blush, and he hurriedly got a new robe from Fortuniel's storage space. He also realized that it had gotten bigger since before.

Although he was already technically an adult, he was still shy when someone saw his naked body. If it were his disciples, except for Feng Huang, it would not be an issue. It was another thing to have others who were complete strangers to him see his full frontal body.

"It was a-actually bigger… than mine…" The Wind King Tribe old man could not help but look at the already covered crotch of Yang Lujia. "Kid, you're really gifted!"