"What is God?"

"God is the rule."

"What are the rules?"

"The original power of the universe."

"How can I get the original power?"

On an island with blue sea and blue sky, birds singing and flowers smelling, Luke in white sat in a stone pavilion, with all kinds of melons and fruits on the table, and opposite was a woman, an inviolable goddess like a nine heavenly fairy.

Her skin is extremely white, emitting fluorescence from inside to outside, just like jade. Her appearance is incomparable. People can't help wandering and forgetting. Her eyes are like the clear moon, emitting smart light. The vertical mark of crescent moon on her forehead makes her already perfect face more confused.

Moon god, Cold Moon Princess.

She showed up in front of Luke.

"Do you want to be God?"

"Yes."

"How many years have you practiced?"

"One year and nine months."

A trace of surprise flashed in the cold moon's eyes, and then she recovered her coolness,

"Great fellow, your talent is what I have seen in my life. Even in the era of the gods, you can rank in the top ten."

Top ten?

Luke said displeased, "why not the first?"

"Have you heard of the early gods?"

Luke shook his head. "All the myths I know come from books."

"Then you are destined to miss a lot of things."

The Cold Moon said slowly, "the early God is also called the original God. Gaia, the Mother God of the earth, the creator of the fairy court, the noumenon of the head of the nine pillar God, etc. are all the early gods and the earliest gods on the earth. Before they became gods, they were all mortals. It took only a few months from mortals to the God King."

The last sentence seemed profound. It not only pointed out the surprise of time, but also vaguely pointed out the essence of the gods. Luke couldn't help frowning,

"You mean: they are all created."

"This kind of thing is only clear to me. Unfortunately, they are all dead. No one can solve this mystery. The first generation God is also the most powerful God. The second and third generations begin to decay. When they reach the fourth generation, they can no longer be called God. The power of God is hidden in the blood, passed down from generation to generation, and decayed from generation to generation. It's impossible for you to take that step."

Luke leaned forward and stared at her,

"It is recorded in the library of eternal rock that Xianting is different from other gods. Most of the gods of Xianting are born in the world and practice bit by bit by effort and talent. Blood inheritance accounts for only a small part. They can do it. Why can't I?"

"If Xianting is still there, with your talent, you can certainly become a God. The problem is that Xianting has been destroyed."

Luke wondered more and more, "what does it have to do with my becoming a God?"

"You really don't understand anything."

The cold moon got up and walked outside the pavilion, gazing at the blue sea and blue sky in the distance.

"The Heavenly Master's strategy you practice is very good. There are many refreshing things in it. However, there are some missing. The most important thing is that the foundation of Xianting skill is not the energy in the world, but a person."

Luke frowned. "What do you mean? How can Kung Fu be related to people?"

"At the beginning of the founding of Xianting, there was no saying that it was not inherited. Like other gods, it was maintained by blood. It was not until the early leader of Xianting, that is, my grandfather, died that the skill was handed down."

Luke's pupils constricted, thought of something, and his expression became extremely ugly,

"Is it difficult..."

"Yes, that's what you think. The original intention of creating Kung Fu is to select qualified people from the world, change their souls, expand their physique and inject their grandfather's divinity, so that they can become the carrier of rebirth at the critical moment and bless the immortal court to inherit forever."

“……”

The air fell into a strange silence, like a storm.

After a long silence, Luke burst into laughter,

"What a fairy court. I finally saw it today. Originally, I thought that compared with other gods, the fairy court was at least commendable in terms of behavior and morality. Unexpectedly, it was so."

"Good, good."

With a wave of Luke's big hand, the clear sky disappeared, the blue sea and blue sky became a burning sea of fire, the island became a melting pot, and the cold moon stood in the crystal. From beginning to end, his expression remained unchanged.

She doesn't care about anything, whether it's the green fire in the sky or Luke himself.

"Don't you want to live?"

"I am a dead man. My time ends on the battlefield. This is the best destination. You shouldn't save me."

Luke: "

Me, NIMA?

If you knew it was this virtue, you shouldn't waste that crystal.

"Should I help you?"

"Help yourself."

Han Yue closed her eyes and calmly accepted death. Seeing her like this, Luke felt confused. He wanted to say that he couldn't find a reason, so he had to go aside helplessly.

Having reached this point, he will not give up anyway.

It is imperative to become a God.

Even if you use a hammer to chisel, you should also chisel a road.

"Why do you want to be a God?"

The cold moon suddenly said, "your strength has exceeded most gods. Even in my heyday, I may not be your opponent. Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough, not enough."

The cold moon closed her eyes again, "greed is the original sin."

Luke smiled and shook his head. "There are some things you don't understand. Becoming a God is not only to become stronger, but also for other reasons. Do you have children?"

The cold moon frowned, "why ask this question."

"Because he has something to do with me."

Luke opened his right hand and a green flame came out of his palm,

"It's my innate strength. I thought it was perfect before. When I grew up, I realized that this strength also has a price."

The Cold Moon said, "what's the price?"

"Child!"

"As long as it is there, I can't have my own children."

Luke sighed and looked helpless. Since he was 14 years old, he had sex with more than 50 women before and after. He didn't wear a condom at least 400 times. He didn't win the bid once, which can explain the problem.

He had a comprehensive examination of his body. Everything was normal and there was no problem at all. Later, in an experiment, he accidentally found that the culprit was actually green inflammation.

It makes the fertilized egg inactive and prevents the birth of new life.

"Can God make you have children?"

Luke nodded. "My control of green inflammation is not perfect. If I can go further, I can control it perfectly, even seal it and live as a normal person."

"It seems that you have made up your mind to take that step."

"Yes, if you can, I hope you can help me."

"Why should I help you?"

"You can make terms, any terms, no problem."

The cold moon smiled faintly, with a bit of loss and ridicule. All the things she cherished disappeared. There is nothing worth remembering in the world.

Luke Ning said, "is it enough for me to help you rebuild Xianting?"

"The immortal court has been destroyed, how to be reborn."

"From life to death, from death to life, this has been the case since ancient times. The Xianting is gone, but it does not mean that all the people in the Xianting are dead. The content recorded by Tianshi policy is almost the same as the inheritance of the Xianting. Then, who wrote it down."

The cold moon was stunned and thoughtful.