[Year Forty-Nine, age seventy-five.]
[Draw successful!]
["Ominous Old Age" (gold legendary):]
Friend, do you know the legend of the Origin Heavenly Master?
After equipping this trait tag, you will instantly discern the quality grade of anything within your field of vision.
You will gain sensory perception of congenital and artificially created treasures of various qualities within a certain radius, and lock onto their positions.
Additionally, you can manually create Spiritual Veins by altering the surrounding terrain, converging heaven and earth spiritual energy (Mundane Qi, Immortal Qi, etc.).
Once you use this trait tag to obtain a treasure, or create a Spiritual Vein, in your old age you will become muddled and confused, your entire body will grow covered in red hair, and you will be plagued by misfortune and the bizarre.
[Definition of old age: the final one-tenth of your theoretical lifespan.]
[Adjust trait tag?]
[Yes/No]
"A legendary trait tag, but really it's just an upgraded replacement for 'Treasure-Sniffing Nose.'"
That epic-tier trait tag "Treasure-Sniffing Nose" had, since the day he drew it, racked up illustrious battle achievements, from searching for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, to forming a bond with Li Lingyue, to the more recent locating of Dalabeng and seeking the Celestial Empress's relics.
Today, it could officially retire.
Because "Ominous Old Age" could fully cover its functions, and it didn't even require the target to be a Supreme Treasure, any "treasure" could be sensed.
[You chose yes.]
[You replaced "Treasure-Sniffing Nose" with "Ominous Old Age."]
[A new gold trait tag, you hurried to test it out.]
[First, the treasure-seeking function.]
[After equipping "Ominous Old Age," everything you see around you, magical artifacts, pills, talismans, etc., would be labeled with a quality grade.]
[At the same time, a heaven-man sense arose in your heart, and from many directions came information that treasures existed in those places.]
[The higher the treasure's quality, the stronger the sense it emitted.]
[However, no need to go searching.]
[They're basically all in your Pot Heaven space, or in the Heavenly Dragon Nation's national treasury.]
[As for beyond Blazing Star, no sense came through.]
At the same time, a heaven-man sense arose in your heart, and from many directions came information that treasures existed in those places. The higher the treasure's quality, the stronger the sense it emitted.
Only your Treasure-Sniffing Nose could possess such miraculous abilities.
[Next was manually creating Spiritual Veins.]
[This function was excellent.]
As for beyond Blazing Star, no sense came through.
Presumably it exceeded the sense range.
It seems for now you can only sense within the range of a single planet.
[The surrounding Immortal Qi formed a vortex centered on this place.]
[When you stood within this man-made Spiritual Vein, you could feel thicker and purer Immortal Qi.]
[This action directly accelerated your cultivation speed!]
[It's just that, compared to the environment of a First-tier Star, it was still a notch inferior.]
[That day, in the royal study, you were writing calligraphy with a brush to cultivate your character.]
[Prime Minister Wang Baobao, the biggest sycophant in your new court lineup, was at your side grinding ink for you, and at the same time reported a piece of news.]
["Your Majesty, you said before that you wanted to search among the common Human Race's newborn children for any with Heaven-born anomalies. Well! Guess what, we actually found one!"]
[You stopped the brush in your hand and spoke calmly.]
["Take me to see."]
Wang Baobao assembled a grand and ostentatious ceremonial guard, complete with a royal carriage pulled by eighteen high-grade Exotic Beasts, Swiftwind Blue Birds. The entire procession was majestic and domineering, possessing both royal aesthetics and practicality, it was fast.
So now you increasingly understood why in ancient times there were so many corrupt officials and treacherous ministers who nevertheless won the emperor's favor.
They're just so useful!
The prerequisite being you can keep them under control.
Wang Baobao brought you to Fengyang Village.
As luck would have it, this was the very village where Mr. Xun taught.
There was a household in the village with the surname Zhong, who had given birth to seven children. This boy with the Heaven-born anomaly was the eighth.
Though the Human Race's living conditions had improved over the years.
But supporting eight children in one family was still too much pressure.
So this old man Zhong was going door to door asking his fellow villagers if anyone wanted a son. He wanted to adopt out this eighth child.
Ordinarily, adopting out a boy would be quite easy.
But this eighth child had a Heaven-born anomaly. Both palms glowed with golden light, inscribed with the characters "Sun" and "Moon."
Some people had heard that the imperial court had been searching for special Human Race individuals like this for years, so no one dared take this hot potato.
Just as Old Zhong's family was at their wit's end, you arrived.
The emperor's ceremonial guard, the wild winds stirred up by eighteen Swiftwind Blue Birds, this scene was utterly shocking to commoners. Every villager in the entire village knelt with heads bowed, fearful of showing the slightest disrespect.
Some clever ones had already guessed.
The emperor must have come for the Zhong family's child.
Quite a few people felt relieved they hadn't taken the child.
Wang Baobao stood beside your royal carriage, and shouted in a shrill, high-pitched voice.
"Who's the village chief?"
The plainly dressed chief of Fengyang Village walked out from the crowd with a hunched back, knelt on the ground, and said.
"This lowly one is the village chief of this village. I wonder what instructions the honorable lord has."
"I heard your village birthed a child with a Heaven-born anomaly. Hand him over."
Though this village chief looked rather timid, in this moment he mustered the courage to ask one extra question.
"Might I ask the honorable lord... what does the court want this child for?"
Wang Baobao wore the face of a villainous lackey, shaking his head and squinting his eyes, and said viciously.
"To make meat buns, what else?"
Hearing this, the villagers were all horrified, terrified beyond measure.
Just then, you spoke up.
"Prime Minister, stop frightening them. The court will carefully nurture this child, we won't harm him."
Wang Baobao asked in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, if you feel it's inappropriate to kill a child in public, this subordinate can do it on your behalf..."
"When did I ever say I wanted to kill him?"
"You really intend to nurture him?"
"Of course. You should know very well what a Human Race child with a Heaven-born anomaly means."
"But wouldn't doing this be equivalent to aiding the enemy?"
"Who told you he's an enemy? I want him to live in the imperial palace from childhood, enjoy the finest silks and delicacies, give him the best resources, bring him the most care and love. Why would he want to be our enemy?"
Wang Baobao understood in an instant.
"Aiyah! Your Majesty's wisdom truly surpasses all! Wonderful~ Wonderful~ Wonderful~ Using humans to deal with humans, and conveniently our Dragon-Man tribe currently has a smaller population. This is truly a strategy that kills two birds with one stone!"
Mr. Xun stood in the mountain forest not far away, watching all of this.
You had already sent a doppelganger to inform him in advance, telling him to notify the Torch Society not to act, because you wanted to take Ah Dou away and personally raise him.
Ah Dou was one of the Fateless Ones, and you felt it was better to keep him by your side, to avoid him being exploited by the Alien Race again like last time.

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