The Chilling God Position!

"Are you really going?"

The little god looked at Chen Feng.

"Yes."

Chen Feng did not hesitate.

He had to figure out what so-called becoming a god was all about.

Resonance, apostle—at their core, these were just different levels of divine power. He was currently stuck at this peak and could no longer progress; he had to understand what it meant to become a god!

Once one became a god, how would strength improve?

What was the core of becoming a god?

He had to know.

"In this god war, you might just be cannon fodder."

The little god stated honestly.

"We always have to try, don't we?"

Chen Feng shook his head, suddenly thinking of something. "How did you become a god before?"

"Me?"

The little god pondered for a long time. "No impression. I think I already was one ever since I gained sentience."

Chen Feng: "..."

No wonder he was so weak.

"What is the difference between gods and ordinary living beings?"

Chen Feng asked subconsciously.

If he could learn the answer from the little god, perhaps it would give him some peace of mind.

"I don't know."

The little god shook his head. "Among hundreds of millions of living beings, every single one has a different physical structure and energy composition. I don't understand and cannot compare them. As for you..."

The little god reached out, wanting to sense the sea of consciousness inside Chen Feng.

Unsurprisingly, it was a complete blank.

"I still can't detect anything."

The little god spread his hands.

"Fine."

Chen Feng could only smile bitterly.

Stuck with such a bootleg Nascent Soul, he didn't even know if it was a blessing or a curse.

The bootleg Nascent Soul provided him with unimaginable might, allowing him to challenge opponents above his rank,