Super God Gene

“If the opposite is true, it is the Holy Lord who has the Spirit before the Spirit, then all this is easier to explain.” Hansen was excited as if he had found a light in the mist.

“If the Spirit is truly studied by the Holy Lord, then it is easier to deduce. The Holy Lord kills God, and then finds that God is a spiritual being, able not only to be immortal, but also to be reborn, and there is no way to really kill him. After much research, the Holy Lord finally found a way to extract the Spirit from the Fae, and then made creatures similar to the Spirit, that is, the Spirit… and these immortals… did not know whether it was a failure studied by the Holy Lord… or a product imitated by the Imperial race…" The more Hansen thought about it, the more likely it was.

But Hanson thought about it again, and thought that there were still many things that could not be explained. If the Spirit was researched by the Holy Lord, then why would the Spirit have a real body that could be killed directly?

There are other details that seem difficult to fully match, and at one point Hanson was somewhat unsure of his speculation.

“Unfortunately, the royal ancestors are dead, or else they may be able to find out the truth by asking about the fate of these immortals.” Hanson sighed softly in his heart.

While Baiwei was not very bright in the complex view of Baiwanshi's immortality in the war, each of her hits was just right. Hanson could see that Baiwei still retained his strength and was not fully exposed.

“It seems that the experience of the Tai Shang clan as a silkworm has indeed made Bai Wei grow a lot, only now, even if it is vain, it may not be possible to win Bai Wei.” Hanson sighed so strongly that it took so long to cultivate Bai Wei to this point.

Continue in the future, Bai Wei may really have a chance to become a true God.

It is only a pity that those who have been silkworms will not be able to pass the throne on to her again, otherwise the Royal Clan may have a queen.

Even though the undead were powerful and fought alone, none of them could win, but under the siege of five princesses, the undead were still slaughtered.

“Kill the senior immortals.” Synthetic sounds came from the temple.

But after this killing, no wooden bridge emerged from the sea.

“Is this the end of the emperor's land?” Hanson looked to the sea, but he saw the fog, and he could not see whether there were any other islands.

Five people from the White Millennials stayed in the Blue Temple to fight the immortal to sharpen their genetic and operational abilities.

Initially, they needed at least three or more people to be able to kill the immortal. Over time, they became more aware of the immortal and were making constant progress in their own right. After two days, vain people killed the immortal on their own.

Boom!

Over the sea, a uniwood bridge emerged, giving Hanson a slight glimpse, and then he understood: “It was only by fighting alone to kill the undead that the uniwood bridge into the next island could be activated. ”

There was no hesitation and walked directly towards the Ogi Bridge.

Bai Ling Frost and Bai Wan Realm looked at each other and followed along.

Baiwei was about to step onto the Ogi Bridge, but Prince Qingxia said, “My strength is not enough to kill the Blue Temple's immortals alone, so don't move on, be careful yourself. ”

“Thank you, brother.” Weiwei Baiwei made a small courtesy and walked to the Ogi Bridge.

Hansen also walked onto the Onewood Bridge, and Bai Wei turned around and said to Hansen behind her: “The next temple is bound to be dangerous, so don't move on. ”

“Don't worry, I can protect myself.” Hanson laughed.

Baiwei wanted to say something else, but walking in front of him in the White Millennial Realm said: “Sister, you don't have to stop him. If he doesn't go, I'm afraid there's no way to tell Father later. ”

Bai Wei slightly flashed, randomly understood what, said nothing more, and continued to move forward.

Hanson shrugged his shoulders and continued to follow them forward.

It is not uncommon for the Baiwan Realm to guess that he was sent by the White King. Otherwise, there is no rational explanation for his being a foreign fae disciple who can actually come to such a place as the Emperor's Land.

A few people marched all the way to see another island, only unexpectedly, but there was no temple on it, only a bare volcano.

“Strange, how can there be no temple? Is the trial of the Imperial Land only to the advanced immortal?” White inconspicuous frowned.

“If that were the case, there would not have been so many Princesses dying in successive trials.” White Millennials said they had climbed the stone steps.

The crowd also followed, and soon reached the top of the mountain, which turned out to be really a volcano-like ring mountain, and the top of the mountain was a large circular pit.

“What's that?” White Vagus stood at the edge of the cave looking down, suddenly surprised to hear.

Hanson, they all looked at it, and they saw it in the pit, and it was all crystal instruments, and the inside of the mountain looked like a lab.

And in the middle of the mountain, where the mouth is facing, there's an elliptical crystal that looks like some kind of giant egg, and the smallest part is over a meter in diameter.

And inside that crystalline egg, there's a curly little girl.

“Like...” Hanson looked at the girl inside the crystal egg and she changed her face.

The girl had blonde hair and was wearing white pajamas. She seemed to be asleep. She looked like a blonde.

Hansen's heart fell over the sea, and he thought about it for a thousand moments. It was hard to understand what was going on, and why there was still a place in the royal kingdom of the Imperial family.

“What the hell is going on here?” Hanson subconsciously looked at the face in the Tower of Heaven, and then at the girl in the crystal.

Exactly the same! There's nothing different about it, living off looks like it's engraved in a mold.

“What's in that big black egg down there? It can't be another, more advanced immortal, can it?” Vain stared at the crystalline egg and said.

Hanson heard him, but it was a beam. He looked puzzled and vague, and he thought, “Is this thing color-blind? Color blindness doesn't make it so clear, does it? ”

“I don't know, maybe you could try breaking that big black egg and find out if there's any undead people in there.” Bai Ling cream laughed.

Hanson listened to another beam: "What's going on? Are they seeing black giant eggs instead of transparent crystals? ”