He Feng lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "Father, do you think we can also become those geniuses and sons of gods?"

He Lie took a deep breath, finally turned around, looked down at He Feng who was still sitting on the chair, frowned, shook his head, then looked at He Feng from top to bottom for a while, and finally nodded with satisfaction.He Lie thought for a while, sighed lowly, and thought to himself: If your father and I had such a magical physique like you, with my celestial appearance, even if I could not become a myth, I would still be an immortal legend. Although it is a pity, fortunately I have a good son.

He Feng knew that once upon a time there was a monk named Zhang Er. He could not figure out his head due to various reasons, whether it was others or himself, but He Feng felt that he was worse than Zhang Er. He had completely fainted because he felt that his head was still getting bigger.He remembered what his father had said during the meal, "You have a special physique." So now he didn't quite understand the profound meaning of his father's previous actions, but he felt that he had guessed some key things. He was shocked by his guess, and also felt crazy about his guess.

He Feng felt that since he was born into this world, what he has heard and seen, both in the real world and in the spiritual world, has been constantly challenging his shocking limits, and at the same time constantly refreshing his crazy bottom line.

This world seems, really, different.

"Follow me".He Lie waited for a while, until he felt that He Feng could accept the shocking scene he had described before, and then he spoke slowly. Then, ignoring He Feng who still had a shocked expression on his face, he took the lead and walked towards the innermost part of the martial arts hall where books on martial arts were kept.

As he approached the bookshelf step by step, He Feng's heart began to beat several times uncontrollably. He remembered what his father had said before, and what his father had done before. He had to admit that although He Feng was already an old man in soul and had brushed against death countless times, on the road to becoming a god, he felt that he was young. He was very excited. Yes, he was very excited. Yes, he was only less than two years old now.

He thought that his father would give him a very old book, and then explain it to him in detail, or let him understand it on his own.

He Feng felt that, for some reason, since he was born into this world, many things seemed to be developing in a direction that was not consistent with his imagination. This feeling often made him feel like an unrealistic dreamer.However, something was different this time. He Feng watched He Lie's every move with wide eyes, and even his little movements of pinching and rubbing his nose were recorded very carefully.

He Lie came to the bookshelf and picked up a book box. The book box was made of jade and was very delicate. It was about two fingers thick and the length and width were slightly larger than the palm of the hand. It felt a little small when held in his hand.

The upper and lower sides of the jade box are engraved with very exquisite and very strange patterns.What is engraved on it is a tall and straight figure, looking up at the sky, sitting cross-legged in the center of a lotus leaf, with his left hand holding a mountain, and his right hand extending an index finger to point at the impending thunderbolt in the sky.Below, there is a thunderbolt that is thicker than his waist; carved below is a strange-shaped, ferocious-looking beast. Of course, this is only a conclusion drawn from its appearance, because it does not have the wings unique to birds.This ferocious beast has four fangs staggered and exposed, showing its extraordinary power; there is an eye standing on top, just like Erlang Shen's third eye, which is eye-catching. However, Erlang Shen also has two normal eyes as a supplement, but it only has this one eye; in the middle of its forehead, there is aIt has drill-like black horns; under the horns, there are five strands of hair of different colors, namely gold, red, black, silver, and purple, but the body is covered with pure black hair; under the four hooves, there are several wave-like curves engraved, which are not only land, but also oceans, or clouds.