It turns out I'm a second-generation demon.

The Thunder King pushed open the door to the ward and saw the boy wearing a hospital gown, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, silently gazing at the bustling city.

To be honest, he does look a bit like a big shot from behind.

"My milk, the old me is dead," Li Xianyu slowly turned around, "The one I am now..."

Eyes wide open.

A few seconds later, the Thunder King said, "My healer?"

Li Xianyu: "..."

Why didn't Great-Grandma come in with Thunder and Lightning King? At a time like this, shouldn't Great-Grandma come running in tears, hug him without saying a word, and call him "my dear grandson," and pat his head?

Did all that posing I did just now waste?

The Thunder and Lightning Dharma King, understanding the situation, said, "I'll go in again. Just pretend I just came in. After I open the door, let's forget about that embarrassing moment together."

Li Xianyu, with tears streaming down his face, said, "Thank you, Dharma King."

He stepped out, opened the door again, and the Thunder King went straight to the point: "Have you awakened? Death is indeed the posture with the highest success rate for awakening, but most people don't dare to do it. If they had to choose between awakening and death, they would rather live a wretched life."

It was obvious; when the kid turned around, the Thunder King saw his well-developed and muscular chest through his deliberately open collar.

When I first met Li Xianyu, I could only say that he wasn't greasy; his physique wasn't much different from that of a normal person.

But now, his body proportions are perfect. Perfect body proportions are a standard feature of bloodline descendants. When the dormant genes in their bodies awaken, bloodline descendants will be reborn.

Li Xianyu awkwardly adjusted his collar and nodded.

"How are you feeling right now?" the Thunder King added. "Not just physically, but what did you see while you were unconscious?"

Li Xianyu said happily, "I feel great! I'm very confident now that I can completely cover the daily expenses of the Black Water Spirit Pearl, and I'm not afraid of kidney deficiency anymore. That's what a real man is like—confident."

The Thunder King frowned and asked, "What about the others?"

Li Xianyu scratched his head: "No, that's all."

The Thunder King remained silent for a moment, then stopped pressing the matter and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Where is my...great-grandmother?" Based on the images he saw in his dream, if they were real, his death would definitely drive his great-grandmother into a rage.

The phrase "raging for one's great-grandson" is said to be exciting and powerful, but it seems that the great-grandmother's outburst might come at an irreversible price.

This is not what Li Xianyu wanted to see.

The person who just entered was the Thunder and Lightning King, which made Li Xianyu feel embarrassed and also chilled to the bone.

He was eager to ask how his great-grandmother was doing, but logically, he was unaware of her bold words from back then. Therefore, he had held back until now, finally finding an opportunity to ask.

The Thunder and Lightning King said, "Your great-grandmother is playing games upstairs."

The Thunder King's answer surprised him.

"Huh?" Li Xianyu was stunned. "Are you sure? Her grandson died once, and she still has the leisure to play games? Aren't I her biological grandson?"

The Thunder King said with relief, "It seems you already know that you have died once. Be thankful, no one can have a second life, you are an exception."

"Why did I come back to life?" Li Xianyu asked.

The Thunder King stared intently at him. "If you don't know, then we certainly don't know either, but I suspect it's related to your father. Everyone who survives the Pantheon gains unimaginable benefits. There are examples of this in the Bloodline Realm, such as the demonic Daoist Wang Chen eighty years ago. This is also why your father met his demise. He refused to share his gains with the Bloodline Realm, even being so stingy as to not let anyone see them or utter a single word, making everyone believe that he must have gained something extraordinary. And that's indeed the case. Over the years, we've analyzed that the reason your father never spoke of it and refused to compromise was most likely because that thing simply couldn't be made public."

"With your father's death, the War Spirit sealed itself, and the mysterious treasure of the Pantheon became an unsolved mystery. Your resurrection last night was the first time it revealed itself. But even so, it is still shrouded in mystery."

Li Xianyu frowned and said, "The treasure is on me, is that what the Dharma King means?"

The Thunder King said, "In fact, the treasure is not on you. We tested your blood and DNA, and also performed ultrasound, color Doppler ultrasound, and 3D color Doppler ultrasound on your entire body. We conducted a comprehensive and detailed examination of your body, but found nothing unusual. However, we did find that you have mild left varicocele and severe kidney deficiency."

"I can understand kidney deficiency, but what the heck is left varicocele?"

"It's from holding it in." The Thunder King patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, it's extremely common among young men, just like hemorrhoids. It's nothing serious, it just can cause infertility."

The Thunder King sighed, "You must have had a very difficult adolescence. No wonder you were so dissolute."

Li Xianyu: "Boss, please stop talking and say something else."

The Thunder King nodded: "During your second comprehensive examination, we found that all your symptoms had disappeared. Your body was perfectly fine, without the slightest flaw. At that point, we detected powerful activity and self-healing abilities in your cells, capable of repairing any damage to your body. However, the effect disappeared after a few seconds, and your cells returned to being normal. This phenomenon is difficult to explain; it's somewhat like some kind of self-healing ability, yet completely different. No other self-healing ability can compare to it, and it's also far more stable. The Pantheon's treasure may or may not be with you, because we have never seen that thing, and we don't even know how it exists."

"By the way, your special ability is enhancement, right?" Thunder King asked casually.

Li Xianyu's heart skipped a beat. "Yes," she said, then changed the subject: "Is my great-grandmother alright? She must have been very sad back then."

He dared not say that he had seen fragments of the past in his dream; now, apart from his great-grandmother, he trusted no one. But he trusted his great-grandmother so much—and that scoundrel was actually playing a game?

"We almost went berserk," said the Thunder King. "If you hadn't revived us in time, Sanwu might have died in the line of duty. Our Baoze would have been the first to be affected, and the entire Bloodline Realm would have been thrown into chaos."

Li Xianyu said seriously, "Who killed me?" He paused, then deliberately added, "Why do people say that the entire Bloodline Realm will be thrown into turmoil? What exactly is my great-grandmother's background? Everyone seems to be very wary of her. What is this Peerless Battle Soul? Shouldn't a Battle Soul be called a 'soul'? But when I saw her eating, sleeping, and... her body was warm, no different from an ordinary person."

"Let me answer your first question..." said the Thunder King.