c980: Dream Dragon (Part 2)

Mo Hua frowned.

Since he didn't have the Bloodline of the Great Wilderness, why bother with all this nonsense?

"However," at this moment, the Dragon Emperor continued, "the inheritance of the Great Wilderness isn't exclusive to the royal line."

"The royals have their royal inheritance."

"The nobles have their noble inheritance."

"And even commoners have their inheritance..."

Mo Hua suddenly realized and nodded, "So, you're saying I'm a 'commoner', and I can learn the inheritance of the Great Wilderness commoners?"

"That's correct." The Dragon Emperor nodded.

The inheritance of the Great Wilderness commoners...

Mo Hua pondered internally.

He didn't care about the difference between royals and commoners.

The Dao of Heaven and Earth, the myriad Taoist Skills, may vary in Grade, and people may have different statuses, but regardless of high or low, strong or weak, they are all parts of the "Great Dao."

Any spell point, as long as it's usable, useful, and practical, suffices.

There's no need to pursue something that merely appears "grand and noble."

Moreover, Mo Hua was quite curious about what the inheritance of the Great Wilderness commoners would consist of...

While Mo Hua was deep in thought, the Dragon Emperor continued from above:

"Your Bloodline is not suitable, and the royal inheritance cannot be passed to you. But as for the commoner's inheritance, I, the emperor, can 'bestow' it upon you."

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Then bestow it upon me."

The word used was "bestow," but his tone carried a hint of command.

The Dragon Emperor suppressed his dissatisfaction and, with a voice like a booming bell, commanded:

"Then kneel down."

Mo Hua frowned, "Why kneel again?"

The Dragon Emperor solemnly said: "This is the ritual of the Great Wilderness inheritance. You must kneel, submit to the Great Wilderness, submit to the Dragon Vein, and only then can I bestow the inheritance upon you."

Mo Hua sneered, "Then forget it, I don't want it."

In life, one kneels to the heavens, to the earth, and to their parents; does a mere Great Wilderness royalty deserve his kneeling?

The inheritance of the Great Wilderness, it's no loss not to have it.

The Dragon Emperor's gaze darkened, "You don't want it?"

Mo Hua nodded, "Yes, I don't want it." Then he added, "Let me go back."

His time was precious; he needed to return to continue researching the Formation.

If the Great Wilderness would not provide these inheritances, he would just figure them out himself, cultivating a dragon of his own.

However, the Dragon Emperor remained silent, unmoving, and after a brief moment shook his head:

"Impossible. You must learn this inheritance!"

Mo Hua sensed something wrong in the atmosphere, his gaze turning unfriendly, "What do you mean?"

The Dragon Emperor's eyes widened slightly, his aura suddenly shifted, and extending his azure-black claws, flashing with a chilling light, he pointed at Mo Hua with immense pressure, commanding:

"Kneel!"

Mo Hua chuckled coldly, unconcerned, yet in the next instant, his expression shifted slightly.

From the void, a formidable, irresistible force descended abruptly.

A mighty pressure pressed upon him, an eerie force infiltrated his knees, compelling him to kneel.

"This is?!"

Mo Hua was startled inwardly.

He could feel a force akin to a Law enveloping the Dragon Hall.

The dragon's majesty of the Great Wilderness, combined with the authority of royal power, was insidiously eroding his Divine Thought, bit by bit instilling a desire to "submit," forcing him to kneel.

Mo Hua quickly comprehended the Law of causality within this.

As soon as he knelt, a hint of servitude would arise in his Divine Soul.

Servitude entering the mind would gradually grow and integrate into consciousness, forming habits.

Eventually, he would be habituated into becoming a "slave" to the royal power and dragon's majesty of the Great Wilderness, willingly subjugated.

This force, using Divine Thought as a medium, was a higher-tier power of "Law."

Even Mo Hua felt an unresistable sensation for a moment; his knees slightly weakened, as if about to slowly kneel.

Mo Hua inwardly sneered, immediately activating his Origin of Dao to resist the infiltration of this "dragon's majesty."

Simultaneously, he calmed his mind, using meditation with the natural Taoist Skill to suppress the servitude under the royal pressure.