Super God Gene

The White King took a foreign Fae as his disciple. The news soon spread throughout the great universe. The strong people who heard the news were surprised.

Normally people think that the White King is crazy, and a few people who understand the existence of the White King's horror are wondering what the meaning of the White King's action is.

It's just that there's no news of the Fae's origins. It's called Holy Baby, it's like a five-year-old doll. Other than that, it doesn't even know what race he's from. Nobody even knows where he's from.

Many strong men were invited by the White King to attend the worshipper's ceremony. They secretly observed the Holy Baby Fae, but could not see his rank and physical condition. They had to be surprised.

Hanson thought the White King wanted to borrow his disciple's stunt, trapped him in the Imperial Clan, and confiscated his air garden.

But who knows that after the worshipper, the White King didn't even mention the sky garden, nor did he forbid his actions. Even if he wanted to leave the Imperial Clan, the White King had no intention of stopping it.

“Mr. White.” Hanson looked at the Imperial Portal not far away and was hesitating to leave the Imperial Clan when he saw Mr. Bai fly in.

“The Imperial Clan is a nice place to stay.” Mr. Bai said.

“Sir, you know I want to go?” Hanson doesn't know if Mr. White recognized him.

“How could I have sent you to the Law Palace if I didn't know?" Mr. Bai smiled. ”

“Turns out Mr. recognized me a long time ago.” Hansonton was a beam before he realized that he had been sent to the Law Palace on purpose by Mr. Bai.

“How did Sir know I could blend the eyes of the Imperial Superior?” Hanson wondered.

“I don't know.” Mr. Bai shook his head slightly: “I was just deducing one or two. Although fate is constantly changing, it is almost impossible to determine a future, but there is still a certain pattern of getting away with murder. I was just deducing to know that you have a more prosperous chance to go there and may have good results, so let's give it a try. ”

“Sir, how dare you? What if I fail to blend the Eye of Imperial Superiority?” Hanson grinned a little.

Mr. Bai laughed: "There is no plan in this world. Since I don't have a better solution, naturally I can only choose the one with the highest chance of success. If you really suffer misfortune, it is fated to have some. ”

Hanson knew Mr. Bai was right, but he still felt a little horrible: “Good thing Mr. Deduction is good. Is it possible that this time Mr. Bai left me with the Imperial Clan? ”

“There is no need to deduce, how honorable it is for the White King to take you as a foreign heretic disciple. Now the whole universe, who doesn't know, doesn't know how many horrors exist, is watching you in secret, wondering why the White King wants to take you as a disciple. Naturally nobody dares to touch you in the Imperial race, but once you leave the Imperial race, I'm sure there should be many people who want to be able to take you to study one or two.” Mr. Bai said.

“The White Royal is good, he's trying to tie me to the chariot of the Imperial Clan!” Hansonton always understood.

“You underestimate the White King too much. If he had only these small calculations, he would not have unified the Imperial Clan as stable as Tarzan for so many years. He must have other plans, but you and I just can't see through them for the time being.” Mr. Bai said.

“In Mr. Eyre's opinion, I'm stuck here all the time?” Hanson frowned.

“Watch it change.” Mr. Bai obviously has no other good strategy.

Hanson thought about it for a long time and felt that Mr. Bai was right. Since the White House did not intend to move him for the time being, staying in the Imperial Clan was not an option.

“How did your body end up like this?” Mr. Bai asked about Hanson.

Hanson was just about to ask Mr. Bai to elaborate on what had happened since his promotion to the next level.

After listening carefully, Mr. Bai said for a long time: “It is already incredible in itself that you can cultivate four genetic techniques simultaneously to the divine level. If I guess correctly, there is no problem with your promotion, which is normal. ”

“If it's normal, why can't I use my powers?” Hanson asked.

“Do you know why the divine hierarchy is divided into five levels: primitive, metamorphosis, cocoon breaking, butterfly turning, and true god?” Mr. Bai smiled.

“Don't know.” Hanson shook his head slightly.

“In fact, this process is a process of the incubation of the true god. The Son of the true god was born only when he reached the butterfly level. Until then, it was an embryonic state, and the body was not fully developed, and naturally there was no way to use power. ”

“Naturally, there are very few natural gods in the Great Universe, and most of them can only rely on the practice and promotion of the day after tomorrow, but this process also imitates the incubation process of the true gods, which is why they are divided into five levels. If my guess is correct, when you promote the deification, the four genes are one, and your physique changes dramatically and becomes a natural reality parallelism state, so when you promote the degeneration, it becomes embryonic and develops again, possibly to the cocoon or butterfly level, and the body develops completely, you can naturally use its power. ”

"It's not a bad thing," Mr. Bai said, adding, "that our human primitive genes are derived mainly from the Crystal Nation, and the bottom is not good, and you can go through a secondary redevelopment to bring the primitive genes closer to the Native God, which will be very helpful to you. ”

“I hope so.” Hanson feels much better listening to Mr. White.

Mr. Bai and Hansen exchanged some more information, and Hansen decided to stay with the Imperial Clan for the time being.

“My apprentice is not a vain apprentice. Didn't the White King say I would give you anything I wanted? Just in time to ask him to divine Fae genes, quickly upgrade to the cocoon breaking level, it is best to promote the butterfly in a single drum.” After Hanson figured it out, he swung into the palace.

The palace, even his own son's daughter, could not enter without permission, but the White House gave Hanson the privilege to enter and leave the palace at any time.

Such privileges make the White Queen's princess and children very dissatisfied, but no one dares to speak.

Others were more curious about Hanson and wondered what was so special about him that the White King would drown him so much, something that had never happened before.

Hanson was standing in the study when he arrived at the White King's study.

“Holy baby, you're here. Sit down.” The White King said very affectionately.

Even the Prince of Baiwan could only stand and listen, but Hanson sat down with a big swing.

“Your Majesty, didn't you say I wanted anything? Now I want to divine Fae genes, three or four hundred.” Hanson, the lion's big mouth.

He didn't think the White King would really give him that much. He asked for a price all the time. He sat there paying back the money, how much he could ask for.

“Yes,” he said to Baiwan, "take the Holy Baby to the Nine Imperial Palaces, where it belongs. ”

When Baiwan heard this, his face changed. Although he quickly shrunk his expression, Hanson could still see that Baiwan was in a bad mood.