Chapter 1643: Dare to beat my son?

"He is only eight years old now, can he go to God Realm?"
"Of course!"
Pointing his head as it should be, Ying Long smiled and said: "The saint child was born with the destiny of the world, and he will naturally return to the realm after the mortal merits are completed.
Compared to those who have spent hundreds of millions of years and tens of millions of years of hard work, they are tens of thousands of times stronger. "
"I'll go, I thought I was already a life of openness. I didn't expect this kid to be bigger than mine, so I don't have to try to enter the gods."
After smacking his lips twice, Yang Feng couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "But what kind of merit can he have? I have done the greatest merit for him."
"That's not necessarily!"
Hearing his words, Yang Ritian chuckled and shook his head: "Father, the human heart is complicated, it's not that easy to enlighten.
Although people felt pain after the battle eight years ago, and after a short period of reflection, they will soon be forgotten.
The tragedy will repeat itself in the future, and human beings are such creatures that remember to eat or not to fight.
As far as I know, some people have heard that you are going to be in a position in both circles and have already started buying and selling votes. "
"what?
Is the news so good for you little kid? "
Yang Feng was taken aback, surprised.
Yang Ritian showed an innocent smile, while Ying Long laughed loudly: "The saint son is naturally intelligent, and he has a series of supernatural powers, such as the heavenly vision and his heart, and he can see all the confusion in the world.
Basically, he has more than half of the power of the Lord God.
It can be said that people sitting at home can know the world! "
"Really, better than me?
That being the case, you know someone is buying and selling votes, why did you support my abdication just now? "
"Father, your prestige is too high. When you're in power, no matter how you choose someone else, it's useless to buy or sell votes.
Only if you step down, these talents will have a chance. "
With a slight smile, Yang Ritian said indifferently: "Vote is the power that you give ordinary people to decide their own future opportunities. If they are blinded by greed, and even sell this, it is equivalent to giving their future to those lustful ambitions. Home.
At that time, the world will inevitably be in chaos, and it will be time for me to make contributions in the world. "
what?
Yang Feng was taken aback and said in a strange way: "Son, you really don't have any job opportunities. You have to create job opportunities to improve your performance.
Is peace in the world bad? "
"It's good for the world to be peaceful, but it's not right for you to avoid illness.
We cannot keep a political strongman like you in place for the sake of peace in the world and maintain the stability of the world. Then, when you are gone, this outbreak of chaos will only be even greater.
In order for the world to develop in a truly healthy and upward manner, all people need to improve their spirituality and wisdom after all.
When people know what is really important to them, they won’t do stupid things like selling votes, so...
After speaking, Yang Ritian’s eyes must be:
This task is to continue to increase the spirituality of the whole people and preach to all humans. Leave it to me, I will raise the civilization of this plane one level...Uh no, it's two levels. "
In silence, Yang Feng looked at his son's serious expression on his immature face, and he felt a little dazed.
Who would have thought that this is what an eight-year-old child said.
Other children are still playing with the mud at this time. Even the sons of some wealthy and noble families are only determined to be the masters of the world, but this kid already wants to improve the two dimensions of human civilization.
He really deserves to be the son of a god, his vision is different.
"Um... do you know what the world after civilization is ascended?"
"know!"
Nodding fixedly, Yang Ritian said lightly: "As a holy son, I have the memory of the gods.
Not only do I know what the civilizations of all levels are, but I also know the highest level, the eighteenth level of civilization, where humans have completely abandoned material things and entered spiritual life.
Everyone seems to be practicing alone, but even if they are thousands of miles away, everyone can connect with consciousness and communicate at any time, and there are no contradictions and wars. The entire ethnic group is integrated, which is the ultimate form of human social development. "
"It's better if you know it. It's better than aimless and fooling around.
It's just...what's the future development of mankind, do you know? "
Uh, this... His heart was stagnant, Yang Ritian shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, the eighteenth level of civilization seems to be the highest level, and I don't have this memory for further development."
"Hey, don't say you don't have any. It is estimated that even those great gods do not know what human civilization will become after the eighteenth level. This is the end of the experiment for now."
"experiment?"
Yang Feng was puzzled, looked at Ying Long, Ying Long grinned: "Brother, when you really enter the realm of God, when you see our patriarch, everything will be clear. Now let me go to Sanctuary College first, hahaha ."
"okay!"
Shen Shen nodded, and Yang Feng glanced at his son again. He felt that although this kid was young, but he seemed to have nothing to take care of, he said: "Then father is gone, what do you need, talk to those uncles? Uncle said, they will help you."
"Yes, father is going well.
In addition, I went to the gods and helped me greet my two mothers. "
"no problem."
Nodded, Yang Feng now knew in his heart that this child was not only born to him and Yu Chan, but also Jin Ling's.
It can be said that the child's soul is the result of the collision between him and Jin Ling, the two great god-level souls, and the physical body is the blood of him and Yang Yuchan.
In other words, this child is a father and two mothers.
I just don’t know how Yu Chan and the others are doing with Jin Ling now, alas! As if he could see what he was thinking, Yang Ritian said again: "Father, don't worry, Jin Ling's mother has mentioned to Yu Chan's mother as a priest, and she lives well in the gods."
"Priest?"
"Yes, mother Yu Chan and the others, as soul children, have great merits in themselves. As long as the main is willing, they can be promoted to the realm and become priests."
"how do you know?"
"My soul and Jin Ling's mother are connected, so naturally they understand."
"You didn't say it earlier?"
"You didn't ask!"
Uh! With a twitch of face, Yang Feng's entire face suddenly became gloomy. After a little while, Yang Feng threw himself at Yang Ritian and shouted, "Hey, hey, I have been treating you as a treasure for the past eight years and I am not willing to move you. A vellus hair, but now it seems that it is really impossible to beat.
How can you hide such an important thing from me for eight years? "
"Father, what are you doing?
You didn't ask! "
"Aren't you so good at it? Lao Tzu needs to ask?
It seems that if you don't leave a mark before you leave, you won't know who your Lao Tzu is. "
Snapped! what! A loud applause spread all over the world, followed by the wailing of the child's teeth.
When the Yang family heard it, they came to inspect it immediately, and were shocked.
What's wrong?
The master is usually reluctant to even scold the child, so why did you start the murder today?
But before they came forward to dissuade them, there was a thunder blast, and the entire Yang family was razed to the ground.
Yang Feng stagnated, holding an exploding head, vomiting black smoke, and looking up, he heard a roar from above nine days: "Dare to hit my son?
Yang Feng, are you tired and crooked? "