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Chapter 900 Father Will Protect You

Temple galaxy.

The Lord of the Temple sat in the sea of ​​books without any image, quickly checking all ancient books, frowned.

"Where did that guy come out?"

The appearance of Hun Shitian made him feel uneasy.

This is incredible. Dragon Immortals, including my sisters, are not taken seriously by me.

But the sudden appearance of Soul Shitian is extraordinary.

After hiding his weakness for so many years, he must be waiting for something and preparing for something.

So what exactly is it!?

The Lord of the Temple has read tens of millions of years of historical materials.

He can memorize the history of the disappeared race.

But he just couldn't find the figure of Hun Shitian and the power of Hell.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

The Lord of the Temple is a little irritable. Who will disturb me?

Once the mental power is investigated, it is the Son of God.

The door is open.

He frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

The Son of God stood outside the door, stunned and said, "You... forget it, it's okay."

The Son of God shook his head, turned around and left.

The Lord of the Temple snorted coldly, closed his eyes, swept his memory, and in just half a second he suddenly reacted.

Today I promised the Son of God to take her to pick stars.

But Hun Shitian's threat is right beside him...

The Lord of the Temple watched the Son of God gradually walk away, intending to pretend not to remember, and then continue to think about what kind of monster Hun Shitian is going to be.

But suddenly, memories of Huldon came to my mind.

Xiao Fan could use the time travel form, so he could do it. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately used it.

Then, through various ancient books, he pieced together all the clues about Herden's existence.

Looking at those interesting deeds, he actually didn't feel anything because he changed from a person who experienced himself to a bystander and lost the fun of being in it.

But that regrettable fatherly love can still touch his heart.

Finally, the Lord of the Temple stepped out and came to the Son of God, laughing and said, "I've been paying attention to the sudden appearance of hell recently."

"I just forgot, but now I remember it."

"Let's go, I'll take you to pick the stars."

The Son of God nodded and said, "Father, is that hell powerful?"

"That soul is unfathomable, I can't find his roots and feet." The Lord of the Temple frowned slightly.

"Then... go check it out, this kind of thing is more important." The Son of God was quite well-behaved.

"It's okay, what I don't need the least is time." The Lord of the Temple shook his head and mobilized the law of time in his hand.

"Let's go, I've passed by a galaxy before. I remember there was a star that was very beautiful and I didn't have time to pick it."

He flew quickly toward the sky.

Suddenly, he paused and looked down at the central continent of the Temple galaxy.

For some reason, this Shura Field of God-killing Warriors and Chaos Gods made an incredible conjecture surge into the heart of the Lord of the Temple.

"Father, what's wrong?" the Son of God asked softly.

The Lord of the Temple looked at the earth, and after two seconds of silence, he suddenly laughed and said, "It's okay, let's go! Go and pick the stars!"

On the way, he was in a good mood and kept speaking: "The third level of the Void God? Are you not planning to participate in the battle of creating gods?"

"Xiao Fan will not participate, and I will not participate." The Son of God shook his head.

The Lord of the Temple nodded, understanding the strange competitive spirit between the counterparts.

The Son of God said again: "And I think there will not be many prizes in the first game. No one will lose the chaos-level resources of his own power at the beginning."

"Well." The Lord of the Temple nodded and said, "Have you exceeded 50% of your divinity now? The limit of the virtual god is 60%, right?"

"It's reached." The Son of God nodded.

"Then do you feel the second consciousness?"

"Not yet, but I feel that there will be any future." The Son of God shook his head.

"Father, I'm also curious, why do others have 50% of them, but I don't?" The Son of God frowned.

"Because you already have the genes of the Chaos God." The Lord of the Temple said leisurely.

"Now, I have almost finished studying the advanced path of Chaos God."

"The biggest difference between the Chaos God and the True God is actually the genes."

"Concentrating divinity is concentrating divine genes."

"In fact, divine nature can be called divine genes, but it's not nice. After all, the so-called human nature and sentient beings are also determined by the genes of those species."

“Back to the point.”

"The reason for the second consciousness is that our own genes are too weak."

"So the divine genes have created a sense of consciousness that helps us bear the weight of divinity."

“Similar to our body’s immune system.”

After hearing this, the Son of God suddenly realized and said, "So that consciousness is not a bad person or a good person?"

"He was afraid that we would be crushed to death by divine nature, so he came out to help us take the pressure."

"And the reason why I haven't yet is because I have the god genes and I can bear more pressure than others."

"But when the number of genes crosses a certain critical line, my own genes are not enough, and the second consciousness will come out."

"I just will be later than others because not all my genes are divine genes."

The Lord of the Temple smiled and said, "That's right."

"The most difficult part of the God of Chaos is here."

"30% small success, 60% big success, 90% perfection, 100% great success."

"If you want to achieve 100%, there is only one way to hold on!"

"After reaching 90%, start fighting with another consciousness."

"If you win, you can become a Chaos God."

"But even if you lose, there will still be one more Chaos God in this world."

The Son of God frowned and said, "What if I fought with that consciousness in advance?"

The Lord of the Temple said leisurely: "Look at the so-called kings nowadays."

"They are doing something like this."

"The result is that as long as they win once, the divine concentration in their bodies will drop a little."

"You have to wait 90% before starting the fight."

“That’s a dividing line.”

The Son of God nodded silently and said, "Father, I have another problem."

"The genes in my body are the genes of the Creator God."

"Will I become a container for the Creator God?"

This question silenced the Lord of the Temple for a few seconds.

He hasn't lie for many years, but his face is not blushing and his heart is not beating.

"You are a second-generation gene and are not pure."

"The God of Chaos should not come to a body like you."

"Oh..." The Son of God nodded thoughtfully, with no suspicion on his face.

At this moment, the two of them came to the beautiful perseverance.

There are no traces of life activities here, it is a planet filled with natural disasters, but these natural disasters make the planet unique. After picking them and polishing them into gems, they will be very beautiful.

The Lord of the Temple raised his hand to collect the stars and smiled and said, "Don't worry."

“Whatever happens in the future.”
Chapter completed!
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