Pan Zhen came out of the Heavenly Dao Tower, frowning. To be honest, he didn't want to go to the City of Angels to meet that group of high-ranking women, after all, the issue of face was too important.

Although it is not disgraceful, the face is also pressed on the ground and rubbed, and the effect is almost the same!

Originally, he thought that after the internal contradictions of the angels were stimulated, he could no longer go to the angel civilization.

He didn't know where the confidence to think like this came from!

Pan Zhen frowned, he didn't have the demeanor of the Sun God at all, and sat under the stone stairs under the Heavenly Dao Tower to think about life.

It's not that I haven't been to the City of Angels before, but the exchange experience is not very good.

This also led him to be disgusted again and again, and even to go to that place.

Although there are the most beautiful life forms in the entire universe, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the angel is, where is the pride in his heart, the sun is majestic.

There is still half a year before the next civilization exchange, what reason should he find not to go?

"Old man Pan Zhen, it turns out that you are hiding here in the Tiandao Tower, and the ministers in the court are waiting for the morning meeting, and this Taishi is too busy to come alone."

An imposing voice came, and the Taishi Wang walked over in a black patterned official uniform, his face was not good, and he looked like a teacher asking about evil.

"It turned out to be Lord Wang!"

Pan Zhen looked up energetically, his eyes drooped, his expression was a little dazed, and he lowered his head to think about life.

"Hey~ Pan Zhen, what kind of attitude do you have!"

Wang's eyes widened, Pan Zhen's appearance of losing his soul was really rare.

In most cases, Pan Zhen is energetic, giving people a sense of ability and sharpness in the face of the wind.

Like now, it's like a mortal who has been sucked by a goblin in mythology, and his kidney is lost.

"What do you have to worry about, old horseman?" Wang Yan couldn't help asking.

"Master Wang, you are not a god, you don't understand." Pan Zhen said lightly.

Wang's face darkened, his fingers were clenched tightly, and a sword was stabbed in his chest invisibly.

This old thing is definitely a heart, which pot is not opened!

"You just snort, wait a few years, my son Wang Shu will become a great god, and ban your identity as a guardian, and then this Taishi will definitely look at you and cry." Wang Shu didn't have any taboos, and said directly.

When Pan Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but be happy, and said: "If you want to become a great god in a few years, how can it be."

But then again, how did Wang Shuxian's nephew's theology course go? ”

"My son Wang Shu can now release smoke with one hand, and this Taishi believes that soon Shu'er will be able to release flames, and then control the power of the sun and become a great god."

At the mention of his precious son, Wang Yan was as emotional as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Perhaps in a father's heart, his son will always be the best!

The others, hehe, are all supporting characters.

For example, the tiger-headed Han son of Pan Zhen's old puppet family, who follows Princess Rena all day long, looks like an errand runner!

Pan Zhen looked at Wang Yan, who was constantly conjecturing, and he didn't know where this guy's confidence came from, but he didn't say anything.

Looking forward to Jackie Chan, is this also human nature!

"By the way, Pan Zhen, this official asked you. What happened to Shu'er being sick for half a year after eating the pill you gave? ”

Before Wang Shu was bedridden for half a year, Wang Yan had no intention of anything else. Now that I'm a little free, I think about this problem.

"You still ask me, Master Wang, you were really fooling around at the beginning. There has never been a god in your family, so how can you drink saliva and eat the pill like a medicine? Pan Zhen said strangely.

"Won't you become a god after taking the pill? Could there be anything else? Wang Yan muttered, suddenly feeling a little bad.

"Of course not, the elixir containing divine genes can make mortals transform and have the potential to become gods.

But the energy it contains is definitely not something that a five-year-old child can bear.

Once the gene fusion fails, causing the gene chain to collapse, it will kill people! Pan Zhen said with a serious face.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Wang Yan rolled up his sleeves, his tiger eyes glared angrily, and he was about to go up and beat Pan Zhen with his mortal body.

If he knew that there would be such a consequence, he would not give Wang Shu food to death.

How can the life of a son be important to become a god!

"Don't get excited, isn't this already in the past? At that time, you didn't give me a chance to tell me, you took the magic medicine and left, for fear that this seat would regret it. Pan Zhen said.

"You say, if this is a child as old as five years old, what is the chance of breaking it!" Wang Yan's expression suddenly calmed down, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Eighty percent!" Pan Zhen replied lightly.

Hearing this, Wang Yan gasped, the probability was so high, and he couldn't help but say:

"Shu'er was only sick for half a year, and then he got better."

"Master Wang, you can't think like this, what if Shuxian's nephew doesn't survive for half a year?" Pan Zhen said.

"Bah, I didn't hold on. Isn't the tree good, you old horseman say something unlucky? The king's eyes stared at him urgently.

"Just hypothetical!" Pan Zhen felt that his old enemy's thinking was really too out-of-the-box.

I remember that the Lingzun of the king's eyes and the martyrs of the Wang family are not like this!

How did this turn out to be like this in this generation?

For a while, Pan Zhen missed the peaceful time when he worked with the ancestors of the Wang family.

"Hey, remember that the last time I went to the City of Angels with him, it seems that it was the ancestor of the Wang family, right?"

Pan Zhen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at the proud Wang eyes in front of him, and a thought was born incredible.

……

Royal Academy of the Sun.

"The essence of the divine power we use is actually a kind of dark matter energy.

Its existence is not visible to our naked eyes, it exists in the sub-biological world.

In fact, compared to the sub-biological world that mainstream civilization talks about, academic terms such as the dark plane.

Lao Fu prefers to call it the quantum realm or quantum latitude, and the macroscopic universe in which we live can be detected by technology is about seven to eight latitudes.

In fact, the macrocosm we are in can only see three latitudes of length, width and height with the naked eye, but it is different in the quantum world, where it is really great.

But human beings can't get in, and the progress of science and technology is why dark matter computers are born.

In a way, it enables God to connect to the quantum realm, into that mysterious dimension, and to use the energy within to manifest them in the main biological world, which is the incredible abilities that we see. ”

Dean Liu was popularizing theological theories, and this speech was just a casual one, and sure enough, the five children below listened listlessly and drowsy.

Even if Wang Shu forcibly refreshed himself, he was still extremely bored by this boring theoretical knowledge!

"Ahem, classmates, concentrate, let's draw the key points next!" Dean Liu pretended to be serious.

"If you want to become a god, you must not only have divine power, but also physical fitness, body reactions, and action speed.

The next theological course will show you the secret of the sun, the first generation of warfare, the sun gymnastics! ”