Baby with Daoist Monarch System

Don’t even mention the [Wind Control Skill], even the initial [Smell Wind Skill], my father Xu Binghu wanted to learn it. But, upon touching the beast hide, he almost got shadowed by the flood dragon inside. The [Wind Control Skill] is on a whole other level.

"Little White, can you learn the [Wind Control Skill]?" Although a bit doubtful, Xu Ran still confirmed again.

Little White nodded solemnly. It now had a sense of crisis. Besides, it could clearly sense that the Snake King, currently in slumber, would probably fully awaken before long. By then, if it remained at its current level, it couldn’t even ensure the survival of the master’s family, let alone its own.

Seeing Little White so determined, Xu Ran said, "Since you’ve decided, give it a try."

Having said that, he took out the beast hide and placed it beside Little White.

Little White looked at this beast hide, knowing that its master Xu Ran had gleaned insights from it.

After a moment of silence, it placed its claws on the beast hide, and immediately, a gentle sensation transmitted through its claws, followed by a mysterious feeling washing over its entire body, causing it to lose consciousness instantly.

At this moment, Xu Ran observed Little White’s figure. The moment it touched the beast hide, its entire body seemed to be electrified and motionless, and its previously sharp eyes now appeared vacant.

Seeing this situation, Xu Ran dared not act rashly and didn’t enter the mountain ravine for cultivation. Instead, he guarded beside Little White, ready to wake it at the first sign of trouble.

...

Lying in a devastated land with large cracks on the ground, the scene looked like a complex chessboard from above.

In the sky, a colossal, flawless white flood dragon roamed freely. Wherever it passed, heavy rain poured down, nourishing the parched earth.

Seeing this enormous flood dragon, Little White’s eyes immediately sparkled. It had heard from master Xu Ran that inside the beast hide existed the will of a flood dragon and that the [Wind Control Skill] was this flood dragon’s divine technique. Now witnessing the flood dragon, perhaps it could comprehend something.

Without hesitation, Little White flapped its wings, trying to follow the dragon. Yet, as soon as its weak body attempted to ascend, an invisible pressure squashed it to the ground, making flight impossible.

This pressure added an invisible shackle to Little White’s body, sealing off the surrounding airflow. Without airflow control, flying was futile.

Meanwhile, the flying flood dragon in the sky seemed aware of Little White’s presence, casting a sharp glance at it, with a barely perceptible smile at the corners of its mouth.

At the moment, Little White was suppressed on the ground, unaware of the flood dragon’s expression. It now longed for a way to break the invisible shackles and follow along.

Thus passed an hour.

During this time, Little White remained pressed to the ground, exhausted to the point of being unable to walk. The sky now opened up with heavy rain, and the previously visible flood dragon had vanished.

Now, feeling hopeless, Little White hadn’t learned the [Wind Control Skill] and couldn’t exit the beast hide.

As Little White considered continuing to break free from the chains, a beam of white light descended from the dim sky, radiating directly onto its body. This warm sunlight carried Xu Ran’s aura, along with the essentials for cultivating the [Wind Control Skill].

In an instant, Little White grasped the key.

Feel the airflow, manipulate the airflow, comply with the airflow.

This silent secret exploded in Little White’s mind. Being a fierce bird demon beast, Little White was inherently sensitive to airflow. Moreover, it had previously learned the [Divine Eagle Skill]. The invisible shackles glued it to the ground because it hadn’t understood the core principles.

Now, coached by the master’s hint, it realized the essence of airflow, quickly comprehending it. Instantly, the pressure suppressing it vanished without a trace.

"Screech---"

A piercing crane cry resounded throughout this alien world, and then it flapped its wings, soaring into the sky, following the direction where the flood dragon had left.

Upon ascending to the same height as the flood dragon, an indescribable comfort emerged, akin to a drowsy person lying on a supremely comfortable bed, compelling them to fall asleep instantly. Now, Little White flew smoothly through the sky.

Soon after, Little White spotted the flood dragon not far away.

"Screech---"

Little White bolted towards the flood dragon at top speed.

As it was about to draw near, the massive flood dragon abruptly turned its head, its enormous white dragon head facing directly towards it, gazing at it with enormous eyes.

At this moment, Little White felt like a small boat encountering a giant ship in the ocean. This sensation of insignificance surged, yet no fear dwelled within its heart.

In the blink of an eye, the immense flood dragon transformed into specks of pure white light, scattering across the sky. Little White, seeing this, immediately flapped its wings and absorbed all the scattered light into its body.

As the light entered its body, it circulated across every part, triggering the innate qi within, encouraging endless movement throughout the body.

Simultaneously, Little White’s body began to transform.

The once entirely white feathers started turning golden, evolving into a pale gold. Its size expanded to a meter, with its most vital wings undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The originally white wings grew enormous, with each pale golden feather’s inner side bearing a rune. The entire wing’s feathers linked together, forming an enigmatic array, dazzling to behold.

At the same time.

Guarding Little White outside, Xu Ran suddenly perceived a burst of golden light behind him. Turning to look, he found Little White had doubled in size, with changes occurring all over its body, most notably in those pale golden wings.

Curious, he approached and realized that each feather’s inner side bore a rune. All the feathers’ runes connected to form a complete array, constantly activated without burdening Little White.

"Looks like Little White comprehended the [Wind Control Skill], and none of the innate qi allocated to it was wasted!"

Stunned by Little White’s transformation, Xu Ran realized that Little White had successfully grasped the [Wind Control Skill]. Otherwise, such dramatic changes would be inexplicable.

"But could understanding the [Wind Control Skill] lead to such significant changes? When I comprehended it, the effects didn’t seem so extreme..."

Somewhat puzzled, Xu Ran eventually pieced together an explanation.

"Inside that beast hide was a white flood dragon. The [Wind Control Skill] is probably one of its divine techniques!"

"Even though a flood dragon is technically a demon beast, and Little White is a demon beast too, it’s normal for changes to occur after grasping the [Wind Control Skill]!"

Just concluding his thoughts, Xu Ran noticed Little White’s body suddenly shudder.

As Little White regained consciousness, it saw its master Xu Ran seated in meditation by its side, guarding it.

Upon awakening, Xu Ran instantly asked, "Are you alright?"

This inquiry seemed to acknowledge all Little White had experienced in that world.

Little White nodded.

"Good to hear you’re alright! It’s getting late; we should head back or else mother will start nagging."

With that, Xu Ran disappeared from Little White’s sight. Instantly, it prepared to leave, and as it spread its wings, a familiar sensation arose. Glancing back, it found a faint white glow rising.

In that moment, Little White seemingly understood everything...