Novel Full 9 Wheel Of Fate
YANG LUJIA TOOK no notice of the system’s prompt. His eyes were focused on his second disciple, Long Guang, the little dragon. Perhaps because of the fact that he has the Avatar Dragon Body, he was able to feel a bloodline connection with the little boy.
Long Guang’s large green eyes were lucid while his mouth was slightly open. His body as if covered with scales was quite difficult to pierce through. According to the system, Long Guang has the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor, giving him the appearance of the first dragon in the history of the universe: Asgorath, the dragon who created the other dragons.
Asgorath, the strongest dragon, fought with the Primordial King of Terror, Erek-Hus. Ending to his defeat, he was split into two by the latter. A year after, two dragons emerged from his torn body. However, it was said that his consciousness was still present in the universe, overlooking his children, the dragons. If the situation demands him to take action, especially if for a talented dragon, he would not hesitate to sacrifice his consciousness for his child.
It was only a legend. But he felt like there was something more to it.
[Ding! Does the Host want to use the one chance to draw from the Wheel of Fate?]
When Yang Lujia heard of another prompt, he glanced sideways. “What is the Wheel of Fate?”
[Ding! The Wheel of Fate is one of the top 10 wonders of the universe. It can generate treasures, elixirs, special bodies, and several more.]
Pinching the baby’s nose, he responded to the system: “Use the one chance to draw from the Wheel of Fate!”
[Ding! Drawing from the Wheel of Fate is now starting! The Wheel of Fate will only stop spinning after the Host says stop.]
Yang Lujia looked at the four-cornered bluish box in front of him. A wheel appeared on it, spinning so fast that its contents were not readable. Helpless, Yang Lujia exclaimed in his mind: “Stop!”
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a heaven-ranked divine artifact called the Baby Milk Bottle!].
[Baby Milk Bottle: It can produce an infinite amount of heaven-ranked milk elixir to help you raise a healthy baby. Because the baby may explode due to the potency of a heaven-ranked elixir, it can manipulate the concentration of the heaven-ranked milk elixir to the baby’s current capacity and mix it with water from the Lake of Life. As the owner of the bottle grows, the concentration of the heaven-ranked milk elixir will also change.]
Reading the description of the Baby Milk Bottle, his eyes lit up. It was the perfect thing for his second disciple. Without any second thoughts, he pulled the Baby Milk Bottle from the system’s space and happily gave it to Long Guang.
“Long Guang, this is your master’s first gift to you. This is called the Baby Milk Bottle. It has unlimited heaven-ranked milk elixir inside and will be mixed with the water from the Lake of Life,” he said dotingly.
Lin Diyu’s eyes were wide, staring at the Baby Milk Bottle. He couldn’t help but twitch his lips.
Is the master a treasure trove?
That was his first thought, although it was really reasonable.
“Don’t worry. When you grow up, the master will give you more treasures to play with. Also, the master will avenge your mama and papa!” As soon as he said the last sentence, Yang Lujia’s eyes revealed a hint of anger. “Not one of my disciples can be hurt! Otherwise, I’ll destroy their whole family!”
Lin Diyu’s expression turned soft. Although his master was a bit unprincipled and endlessly strange, he truly cared for him and his second junior brother, Long Guang. Anyhow, if it weren’t for his master, he would have remained a waste. If his master wouldn’t want him to exact revenge, he would do it without hesitation.
Turning to his first disciple, Yang Lujia said to the baby: “Long Guang, this is your stupid senior brother with a low IQ. However, when you grow up, since he is your senior brother, even if you grow stronger than him, you have to respect him, okay? You must respect the old!”
Lin Diyu’s cheeks flushed. “Master, I’m not yet old! At least I’m only 16 years older than my second junior brother!”
“Don’t talk. If I say you’re old, you’re old, okay?”
“…”
Holding the baby, Long Guang, in his hands, Yang Lujia wrapped Lin Diyu with qi once more and disappeared from the place. They went to another city nearby. Renting a room for a place to stay, Yang Lujia thought of something and began to do forging. He intended to forge a crib for his precious second disciple. When Lin Diyu caught sight of this, his eyes turned gentle.
“The master is really the best!”
Yang Lujia warped the space inside the room and isolated it from the outside with his qi. Then, he undressed his robe, leaving only his white loose pants. Carrying the hammer with one hand, his fine-featured upper body was ruthlessly shown, slightly slim but muscular in a way. Along with his sharp and bluish eyes, he stared down at the forging table.
He began to hammer a piece of a heaven-ranked divine artifact for disintegration, allowing Long Guang to float on the side swathed in his qi and watch him forge the crib.
While watching his perceived father, Long Guang was on cloud nine. He was chuckling, especially when Lin Diyu started playing with him.
“Second junior brother, do you know that your master is the most powerful being in the world?” Lin Diyu talked to Long Guang while the latter was looking at him with eyes as clear as water.
“Ah-yu?” Long Guang uttered questioningly, his head slightly tilted to the side.
“Ah-yu bababa, nana ju, yaba ru! Nana baba yu ya bubaba!”
“Ah-yu! Ah-yu!” Long Guang was intrigued by Lin Diyu’s words, his blood boiling with curiosity.
“Those are baby words!”
“Ah-yu?”
“Yes!”
Long Guang stared at his senior brother curiously. “Bro… bra… der?”
Lin Diyu’s eyes stretched wide. “What did you just call me?”
“Ah-yu?”
“No! Not that one!” Lin Diyu was feeling a bit over the moon. “You called me brother, right?”
“Ah-yu?”
“No!”
“Yu-yu?”
Lin Diyu couldn’t take it anymore and pinched his second junior brother’s nose. “You’re the cutest, junior brother!!!”
“Ah-yu?”
When Yang Lujia finished the crib he was forging, he turned to look at his two disciples interacting with each other. His eyes soon softened. He couldn’t bear to hurt such disciples, nor could he make them suffer from the enemies’ attacks. Nothing could be more precious than they are.
“Long Guang! Master has already made something for you to sleep in! It’s called Long Guang’s Heavenly Crib! Since your Dragon Emperor Scripture is a scripture that requires you to sleep in order to cultivate, I especially made you a crib that could easily gather the qi of heaven and earth around it. When you sleep on it, it would be akin to sleeping in heaven!” Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he genuinely smiled.
Hurriedly, Lin Diyu brought his junior brother to the crib. He placed him gently in the crib. The moment Long Guang laid down inside the crib, his eyes showed thrill.
As Yang Lujia put on a new robe, he pointed his index finger and pointed at Long Guang’s forehead. Long Guang’s eyes turned blank. After a while, he closed his eyes and slept.
“Master, what happened? Did second younger brother fall asleep right away?”Lin Diyu asked.
“No, he’s cultivating.”
“What?”
“Yes.”
“…”
Yang Lujia then condensed a small world in his palm and placed Long Guang and the crib inside this small world fueled by his own qi. “Stay there, Long Guang. Master still needs to strengthen senior brother so he can protect you.”
“Yes, Long Guang!” Lin Diyu’s eyes turned firm, disregarding the thing his master miraculously did. “Senior Brother Diyu will protect you until your death.”
Yang Lujia stared at this disciple of his approvingly.
“Oh, right? I haven’t signed in to Da Sishen yet!” Yang Lujia thought. Then, he decisively gave the system an order. “System, sign in the Da Sishen!”
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining Thanatos’ Bloodline!]
“Thanatos?”
[Ding! Thanatos is the representation of death. His bloodline contains the rule of death.]
Thinking of Lin Diyu’s own talent, Yang Lujia thought of something. “System, can I pass this bloodline to one of my disciples? For example, to Diyu?”
[Ding! As long as he is a disciple of the Host, the bloodline can be passed.]
His eyes showed an inexplicable joy. “I have no need for such a bloodline. I already comprehended the rule of death. And since Diyu’s cultivation is leaning toward a demonic-type of cultivation practice, system, pass the Thanatos’ Bloodline to Diyu!”
[Ding! Bloodline Assimilation has started! Lin Diyu, the first disciple, has been identified as the target for assimilation!]