come as god

Chapter 593 Cultivate the second generation, test the spiritual root (for subscription)
"The prehistoric school has a nest base City Cultivation Junior College..."

The little monkey took out the enrollment certificate from the crossbody bag, and the address and name matched up, so he tidied up his clean clothes and said solemnly, "Diyu, this is it!"

His eldest wife, Sun Qinghui, and his second mother, Meng Lu, had prepared a complete set of materials for him.

"Sure enough..."

Little Bai Dilong secretly bounced the booger away.

The sweeping robot passing by immediately cleaned up the garbage, and secretly deducted credit points from the little guy before leaving quietly.

But this little White Emperor Dragon was completely ignorant, instead twisting its silver-white dragon body, with its claws inserted into its slender waist, it raised its head proudly.

"Prince Yulong, who came here with the hope of the entire civilization, will definitely become the No.1 of the school, a great honor to the ancestors!"

"You are proud enough to be in the same school as Prince Ben!"

Such a high-spirited opening made the other primary school students turn their heads to look at him, and his head was raised higher and higher, as if it was about to be lifted into the sky.

"Hahaha--"

At the gate of the practice academy, a group of primary school students laughed loudly.

"Bragging, you are an imported product, how dare you speak nonsense in my human territory, this number one must belong to my uncle, remember my name—Xiao Huolong!"

A little boy with red lips and white teeth, Shi Shiran, came over, with an arrogant mouth, his nostrils turned upside down, and a big fire dragon inlaid in his clean black short sleeves, roaring ferociously and showing off extremely.

"Xiao Huolong, little Huolong, it's just relying on your father being the God of Chiyan, my father Thunderstorm Heavenly King, my forest talisman will definitely overwhelm you, in front of me, you are all scum!"

At the gate of the school, a handsome young man jumped out of the starship, jumped [-] meters into the air, and landed on the ground without incident.

From the appearance, he is not a resident of Yaojia Star.

As Yaojia Star is the main star, the resources of the practice academy here are obviously much better, and the talents with excellent talents from all major livable stars will be recruited by Yaojia Star's practice academy.

"Humph!"

Xiao Huolong pursed his lips as if he was about to cry. He never thought that one day he would lose his father's fight. Doesn't the world revolve around him anymore?
The world, you have changed!

The two of them were as dazzling as pearls, and they suppressed the limelight of Little Bai Dilong in an instant. Like the scorching sun, they became the focus. Many elementary school students were already circling around them, yelling.

"Xiao Huolong is actually the son of the Chiyan God. According to legend, the Chiyan God Xiao Ding is a famous person on the list of gods. He belongs to the main army of the Fire Lotus God and gained a great reputation in the Human-Buddha War!"

"Thunderstorm King Lin Wucai is terrifying. He is the God of War under the command of Thunder God of War Jiang Heng. He once fought in the sky, and his image is still circulating in the Skynet. The probe shot out the thunder, and Luohan died. This is the pride of Fuchenxing! "

The teenagers spoke one after another, and the two teenagers became more and more proud, as if they were not praising their father, but themselves.

Just like that, he entered the school to register under the crowd.

"Wow~"

Little Bai Dilong stood pale at the gate of the school, trembling all over, not knowing whether it was anger or fear, he burst into tears instantly.

The little monkey scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing how to comfort him.

He could clearly see that Little Bai Dilong's face was strong, but although he said it arrogantly, he was trying to cheer him up.

He is not arrogant, but... low self-esteem!
Walking among the sons of God, his pride is as fragile as paper.

He was using this 'social bullying' method to cover up his inner inferiority complex and panic, but he didn't expect this last decency to be ruthlessly destroyed by the appearing Son of God.

"The spiritual roots have not been tested yet, so what if we are the sons of the gods? Talent determines our starting point, but it cannot represent our ending point. We cannot be defeated before we start!"

The little monkey thought for a long time, and finally said these words.

A vague picture appeared in my mind, as if it was a memory of the past, but I really couldn't remember it.

Only then did Little Bai Dilong stop crying, he secretly raised his head, and found that the students had already entered in an endless stream, no one cared whether he cried or not, they were as small as dust.

He is not the only alien student.

He saw in the old airship, two grey-haired cat stars crying and sending a cat boy to school.

"Good boy, remember, we cat people paid a huge price to win this opportunity. You must work hard to cultivate, even if you have grievances, you have to swallow it!"

The old cat star asked anxiously, and the crutches poked the ground heavily.

"Don't compare yourself with the sons of the Holy God. They are all sons of God, and they are naturally superior. You just need to work hard and listen to the teacher's words. The stupid bird will fly first. You must continue to practice with our hope. If you can cultivate ten channels , you are the future leader of my Cat Stars!"

ten veins...

Their goal is only ten veins!

Little White Emperor Dragon Emperor Yu wiped away his tears, and finally felt balanced. He still remembered the entrustment of Red Emperor Dragon King Uncle to make him a star-like figure.

"I am going to become the second Dragon Lord of the Eternal Sleeping Empire, how can I be defeated by this setback!"

Thinking of the teachings of his father and mother, the entrustment of the Qing Emperor Dragon King, and the cheering and encouragement of the Red Emperor Dragon King Uncle, his heart bursts with momentum.

"Mr. Xing, I'm determined!"

He shouted loudly, tears and booger flying.

If it wasn't for the little monkey's dexterity, he would have plotted against him. The little monkey Wukong escaped several hundred meters and entered the school.

"Wukong, wait for me, my registration materials are still in your pocket!"

He hastened to chase.

Uncle Qin, the gatekeeper, squinted his eyes halfway, shaking the recliner, listening to the opera on the radio, and it happened to be about the battle between humans and Buddhas 'the first ancestor, the earth dragon and the Bodhisattva', and couldn't help shaking his head.

There is no verification of the student's proof materials at all.

Everyone didn't find it strange, but thought it was normal.

Not long ago, a lunatic with a twisted mind wanted to rush into the school, but before he even walked in the door, he was shot into ashes by the extra eyes on the forehead of Uncle Qin.

……

The bustling square was full of chattering freshmen.

Twos and threes form a group, five or five get together, and chat very happily.

From time to time, the mouth grows wide, revealing five rows of fangs, or the eyes are pulled out and put back, to show magical powers in front of the little girls. Some little girls do not hesitate, with golden hair growing on their faces, and two-foot sharp knives protruding from their nails. .

The little monkey and the little Bai Dilong were so frightened that they couldn't blend in at all, and were squeezed into the farthest corner.

"This is the descendant of the Primordial Protoss, born as a god, we are not comparable to us!"

A group of second-generation Xiu directly shattered their worldview.

The world is too dangerous, the two of them are sweating on their foreheads, and they can't blend in at all. The two of them have no magical powers, but the little Bai Dilong can display force fields, but at this moment, he is far away from the dragon's nest. He can't even let himself take off in place, he can only barely Manipulate the cup to move.

At the corner of the square, they saw a group of alien races also pushed to the edge.

Among them is the silent cat star.

This prideful son of the cat star civilization, who has always been proud and famous, is like a child walking out of the mountains and seeing the scenery of the city for the first time. He never thought that high-rise buildings really existed.

As now, God is real!
The human saint can really fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and can pick up the stars and take the moon!
boom!
A figure shrouded in radiation drew long white lines in the void and crashed down at the front of the square. They were young men of extremely strong stature.

The leader looked around. Terrible radiation spread, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet. The children were all sweating, and it was difficult to speak, as if there was a mountain on their shoulders.

"What happened to you all?"

The little monkey looked blankly at Prince Yulong who suddenly had a sallow complexion.

"I……"

Prince Yulong stared at the dragon's eyes, trembling all over, unable to say a word anymore, the black object just pulled out of his nostrils was instantly crushed by the dragon's claws.

At this time, Lang Lang's voice spread in the square.

"Dear students, you are welcome to join the big family of practice, you will all be the future of mankind!"

"There are also students of other races. You come to the distant Yaojia Star to study with the hope of civilization on your back. You must also work hard. In the future, you will return to your hometown in good clothes and build a civilization in your hometown!"

The leading young man spoke loudly, extremely capable.

"Let's not gossip, let's start the first item of enrollment now-testing the spirit root, classifying!"

Whoa!
The second generation of cultivators were quite precocious, and at this moment, their eyes widened in shock, and they roared loudly.

The chance to pretend has finally come!

Thinking of me as the son of the gods, my talent must be unparalleled in the past and present, blinding the titanium alloy eyes of all elementary school students!

boom!
The ground shook violently, and the tall building on the right side of the square suddenly cracked, the thick metal walls cracked in two directions, and the huge metal stele slowly rose from the ground.

There is a bright screen in the middle, which reads - Gene Linggen Tester!

"Now, when you hear your name, come forward and test your spiritual roots. We will divide classes into classes, select teachers, and teach students in accordance with your aptitude!"

call--

Above the clouds, the wind was like thunder, but there was a rare vacuum area, and several figures stood on it, quietly overlooking the scene on the ground.

It was Zhao Ming, Chen Shu, and the person in charge of Yaojiaxing Fifth Academy and other high-level practitioners.

"It's only been six years since I officially joined the Alliance of Higher Civilizations, and this group of little guys are so proud. This momentum is not good!" the person in charge of the Fifth Academy frowned.

This is really worrying.

"Threesomes, there must be my teacher. Pride and complacency are the precursors of destruction. There is still an unworldly enemy ahead of us. If the second generation of Xiu is allowed to be so arrogant, it will be useless!"

Although human beings are strong, they are not invincible!
Even if he is invincible, arrogance is also a harbinger of destruction. This principle has existed since ancient times. Qin became more and more arrogant, and died in two generations. The reason could not be more clear.

Zhao Ming waved his hand and glanced at the little monkey: "They are still young and need to go through a process from being self-centered to recognizing the objective world. Someone will teach them to be human!"

"You say yes!"

Others did not refute, but some were in disbelief.

This group of lawless second-generation Xius, can anyone subdue them?If we don't tear down the school, I'm afraid it's because of temper restraint.

At this time, the spiritual root test has already started.

"Zhao Lingwu with student number 06001!"

The young teacher shouted loudly, and a young man in the crowd came out with his hand raised, stood in front of the genetic root tester, and stretched out his hand to the fingerprint groove under the panel.

He frowned slightly, feeling that something had pricked his finger, and the spirit root tester was actually sucking blood.

Ding!
After a while, the panel of the metal stele lit up, a large ice character was suspended, and there were countless small characters depicting genetic information below.

"That's right, Zhao Lingwu, the high-energy ice gene, join the nature class!"

The young teacher marked the roster and proceeded to call the next person.

"Student number 06002 has too much money!"

"I'm coming!"

A chubby, tall and mighty elementary school student pushed through the crowd and walked forward with his head raised. Zhao Lingwu also raised his head high and walked proudly to the mark of the nature class.

He has heard that the natural class is also called the supernatural class!

The teacher is a high-achieving student of Xinchan College. The nature class is one of the classes with the most potential. It is even secretly called the "Xiao Xingjun class". The meaning is obvious, so I won't say much about it.

If you can enter this class, you will be a future boss!
Even if it is not the star king, the god master is also expected!

"Ow!"

Too much money squeezed his slender eyes with his chubby face, stared at Zhao Lingwu precociously, and said casually: "Master, my parents are both gods, born with amazing physique, he must be a member of Xiao Xingjun's class!"

Other elementary school students seem to be in awe of too much money, and have even been verbally bullied.

He was so big that no one dared to resist.

Ding!
Soon, the metal stele lit up again.

A small word 'force' appeared on the panel.

The young teacher immediately called out: "Too much money, ordinary strength genes, join the martial arts class!"

Whoa!
Suddenly, the square boiled.

There is too much money and she falls to the ground in horror, and she can't believe it: "Impossible, impossible, my father and mother are gods, how can I be just an ordinary power gene, you must be lying to me!"

He still doesn't believe it at this moment, and wants to kick the metal monument!

boom!
The shape of the young teacher changed drastically in an instant, ferocious animal heads covered the sky, and a tentacle held the little fat boy tightly, grinning and kindly said: "Don't be discouraged, the spiritual root is just the starting point, as long as you practice hard, the high-energy state genes in your body will be destroyed." The same will be developed, if you make trouble, the teacher will eat you!"

babble-

As he spoke, he licked the lips under the ferocious beast's head, so frightened that Qian Too much trembled and couldn't speak.

He ran to the mark point of the martial arts class in disgrace.

The martial arts class, also known as the ordinary class, is a class prepared for the second generation of Xiu who do not have high-energy genes. In the early stage, most of them practice the martial arts promoted by Yang Shan, improve their physical strength, accept Xingjun radiation, and gradually unblock and modify the genes in their bodies.

This is one step slower than Xiao Xingjun's class.

The genetic tolerance is low, and the radiation time required for promotion is long, and it is even possible that the high-energy genetic roots cannot be awakened for a lifetime, and they will die of old age after a few hundred years.

In the clouds, someone was suspicious.

"Strange, the parents with too much money are gods. How could he only awaken ordinary monster genes?"

"This is an unavoidable phenomenon. There is a very small chance of being neutralized by the same strength of the god gene, that is, neither of the two high-energy genes can subdue the other, and then they become recessive and do not show up. Too many supernatural powers are not revealed."

Zhao Ming calmly explained: "However, with practice, this balance will be broken, and supernatural powers may be revealed!"

"I see!"

Everyone suddenly realized that when it comes to genetic research, it really depends on Mr. Zhao Ming!
As expected of the director of the Prehistoric Institute of Biology!
In the square on the ground, at this moment, a second-generation famous cultivator took tests one after another. Some awakened ordinary monster genes, and some awakened high-energy states. They screamed excitedly instantly, and their jaws were about to go up to the sky!
"Student number 06099, Xiao Huolong!"

"To!"

boom!
In an instant, the light of the spiritual root tester leaked out.

Even the young teacher was alarmed, looked at the big screen in shock, and whispered: "This is the awakening of the natural high-energy genetic physique—the body of the red flame!"

(End of this chapter)