Chapter 12: Fusion of Genetic Roots
Extract foreign genes, drip blood from the eyebrow, add medium genes, separate unnecessary factors, increase harmony, enhance phase shift...

Ding Huan was almost immersed in the creation of the wood-type genetic spiritual root.

He was sure that even in his previous life, he did not have the ability to produce such genes.

Three hours later, the first spiritual root gene production failed.

Five hours later, it failed for the second time.

Ten hours later, the third attempt failed.

I don’t know how much time had passed, nor how much blood I had lost.

Anyway, when Ding Huan was tired, he would just fall asleep in the laboratory, wake up to eat something and continue to make genes.

After repeated failures and repeated attempts to start over, the genetic knowledge in Ding Huan's mind gradually became more flexible.

He could even feel that the process of creating spiritual root genes had become easier and he no longer felt as unfamiliar as before.

On the fourth day, Ding Huan carefully took a test tube out of the instrument.

Looking at the light blue liquid in the test tube in his hand, Ding Huan was very excited. He finally succeeded this time.

Ding Huan made the genetic medicine himself, and he had a feeling that the purity of this genetic medicine would not be too low.

He had never made a top-grade genetic potion before, so this time, the wood-type genetic root potion was very likely to be of the best quality.

Although he was extremely hungry, Ding Huan had no intention of eating anything. He just stared at the potion in his hand.

After several days of hard work, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with the gene production process.

If that doesn't work, it means that the blood of reincarnation cannot be replaced by the blood from his eyebrow.

No, the blood of reincarnation?

Could it be the blood of the reborn? His rebirth also counts as a reincarnation, right?

When Ding Huan thought of this, he was stunned. If his guess was correct, then he was right. He was the reincarnationist.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Huan drank the wood gene root potion in his hand.

Logically, he should take a shower, change his clothes, and put himself in a stable state before integrating the genetic medicine.

But he didn't have time, he didn't even dare to leave the laboratory.

Because he always had a premonition of extreme danger, he dared not appear in other people's sight again.

Just a few seconds after drinking the genetic medicine, Ding Huan felt his heart suddenly on fire.

The terrible flames seemed to explode from the chest in an instant and then rushed to various parts of the body.

Ding Huan let out a scream and fell to the ground.

In his drowsiness, he always felt that a flame was rushing to his head, and he felt that it would burn him completely in the next moment.

Ding Huan was certain that, not to mention on Earth, even in Changyi Continent, no one would have as many fused genes as he did.

Because he used to be a genetic experimenter and is an allogeneic affinity.

As a genetic experimenter of allogeneic affinity, he will try it no matter whether it is a good gene or a bad gene.

Even though Ding Huan had fused so many genes, he had never encountered such a terrifying gene fusion process.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

You know, this is an extremely pure genetic medicine. If it was impure, would you have burped on the spot?

Ding Huan tried hard to maintain his willpower and not faint, but the terrible pain was too much to bear.

At this moment, Ding Huan would rather be burned by fire than have the feeling of being burned inside his body.

……

It was already midnight when Ding Huan woke up again. He opened his eyes and felt as if his whole body had been scraped by a knife, with bloodstains everywhere.

Other than that, he doesn't seem to have changed much?

Was this a success or a failure?
Yes, it’s the Luoshi Sutra. You will know if you practice the Luoshi Sutra.

The first cycle of the Luoshi Sutra began. When that faint breath did not dissipate quickly as usual, Ding Huan's eyes turned red.

A trace of breath lingered in his dantian, and he could even feel that his strength had increased a little. Feeling hungry, Ding Huan couldn't help but growl.

He succeeded, he had the wood gene spiritual root. He was indeed a reincarnation, and the blood of reincarnation was his own blood.

As long as he joins the ranks of genetic practitioners in a period of time, it means that he will have the ability to protect himself.

After confirming that he had generated genetic spiritual roots, Ding Huan tried hard to calm himself down.

However, the excitement and excitement made it difficult for him to calm down.

It is difficult to understand Ding Huan's mood at this moment if you have never experienced being chased and treated like a dog.

Ten full minutes later, he let out a long sigh, then grabbed the only remaining packet of instant noodles from his bag and quickly drank it with mineral water.

After eating, Ding Huan simply cleaned up the surroundings and immediately began genetic cultivation.

He was worried that someone would come here to force him to leave. Without genetic roots, he was helpless against the attacks made against him before.

Now that he finally had the genetic spiritual roots, he would not let it go even if it was only a few hours before dawn.

The Luoshi Sutra is completely different from the genetic meditation he practiced before.

After only three weeks, Ding Huan was completely immersed in it.

"Bang bang!" The sound of knocking on the door woke up Ding Huan who was still practicing. He opened his eyes and found that it was already noon. The feeling of hunger came again.

Ding Huan looked at the door of the laboratory vigilantly and jumped up immediately. He knew that someone wanted to deal with him.

What happened? With just a little effort, Ding Huan felt as if he was about to break through the ceiling.

A sense of power came over him, and his body seemed to become lighter. Ding Huan didn't understand what was happening.

As expected, it was different after having a genetic spiritual root. He only practiced the Luoshi Sutra for half a day, and his strength seemed to have more than doubled. Maybe in another month, he could become a first-level genetic cultivator.

You have to know that in his previous life he kept learning genetic knowledge and then frantically integrated various ability genes.

In the end, he only fused six genes, and after two hundred years, he only became a fourth-level genetic monk.

The reason he could live for more than two hundred years was not because he had cultivated to a certain level of strength that increased his lifespan.

It was because he spent his life savings to buy an advanced longevity gene medicine in Changyi Continent.

In the two hundred years since he left Earth, he has only done three things.

First, he worked hard to increase his lifespan by two hundred years. Second, he purchased the No. 5 star which accompanied him throughout his later years. Third, he frantically studied various genetic knowledge and then integrated six genes.

Now that he thought about it, even if there was no one hunting him down exclusively, all he had done seemed to be in vain. At best, he could only live another 20 to 30 years.

There was a knock on the door again. Ding Huan grabbed a shovel from his bag, walked carefully to the door, gently turned the doorknob and pulled hard.

A bearded man in a lab coat stumbled in, and Ding Huan almost made him fall.

"Teacher Geng..." Ding Huan looked at Geng Qianxing in surprise as he almost fell. Then he remembered the engineer shovel in his hand and quickly stuffed it into his bag.

"Success! My endurance gene succeeded." Geng Qianxing's voice was trembling with excitement.

"You have fused the endurance gene?" Ding Huan was not excited at all, but just looked at Geng Qianxing in surprise.

He knew that Geng Qianxing's endurance gene would definitely succeed, but he didn't expect that this guy was so impatient and merged it himself first.

Geng Qianxing nodded vigorously, "Yes, I have already fused the endurance gene, and I am sure that my endurance gene is the top gene medicine on earth.

Thank you, thank you for telling me about the PT short-chain gene. Without your guidance, I would never have succeeded. "

It is no exaggeration to say that Geng Qianxing's admiration for Ding Huan at this moment is like a surging river.

Ding Huan sighed. According to the genetic knowledge he had obtained, if other genes were fused before the spiritual root gene, there would be basically no hope of fusing the spiritual root gene.

He can't do it, and there is no one else on earth who can do it.

At least, he doesn't have the ability now. Maybe if the guy who wrote the Luoshi Sutra comes, he might be able to come up with a solution.

"Yes, I don't know your name yet. Are you the new teacher in the school?"

After Geng Qianxing shared his joy, he finally felt a lot better.

"My name is Ding Huan. I'm a new teacher in the school. Do you believe what I say now?" Ding Huan patted Geng Qianxing's shoulder and smiled.

"Believe it, absolutely believe it."

Geng Qianxing's eyes lit up. His favorite job was to research genetic drugs that could be integrated with the human body. Ding Huan's ability convinced him.

"Teacher Geng, Teacher Geng..." Another voice came from outside.

Because the door of the laboratory where Ding Huan was was wide open, a middle-aged man soon appeared at the door.

The middle-aged man's gaze fell on Ding Huan and Geng Qianxing. He opened his mouth half way and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

These two people are sloppier than each other. Is this still his genetic laboratory at Yujiang University?

"Principal Tan, why are you here?" Geng Qianxing obviously knew the middle-aged man and called out quickly.

Ding Huan thought to himself that this guy was Tan Bei, the president of Yujiang University.

Everyone at Yujiang University seems a little unreliable.

"What's wrong with you?" Tan Bei came to his senses.

"I..." Geng Qianxing immediately wanted to tell Tan Bei that he had developed an endurance gene potion.

But then he remembered what Ding Huan had said to him before and immediately stopped talking.

Tan Bei didn't think much about it, and just said, "Teacher Geng, the genius assessment of the top ten colleges in Blue Star is about to begin. Our school now has 20 places to participate. Can you lead a team?"

Tan Bei was really at his wit's end. Right now, there was no one else left in Yujiang University who had some ability except Geng Qianxing.

In fact, he also knew that when they asked Teacher Geng to lead the team, it really just meant leading the team.

Generally, the leading teachers will also provide pre-exam skills training to the students taking the exam.

Currently, most candidates are taking the test using the identity of Yujiang University. No one really needs training from Yujiang University’s teachers.

"Ah..." Geng Qianxing stared at Tan Bei blankly, and after a while he said, "Principal Tan, it would be meaningless for our school to go there."

Tan Bei waved his hand, "What if? What if one of our students is admitted? Then Yujiang University will still have a future.

I'm leaving now. You prepare for the exam. It will be in three months. Except for a few students from our school, most of them are from outside."

Seeing Tan Bei coming in in a hurry and then turning around and leaving in a hurry, Geng Qianxing's excitement cooled down.

Asking him to lead the team to participate in the assessment of the top ten colleges on Blue Star would not only waste his time, but also his energy.

"Teacher Geng, I think it's okay. I'll help you after I'm done."

Ding Huan said that he had to ensure his own safety first and then help Yujiang University.

Deep down in his heart, Ding Huan did not want Yujiang University to collapse, as it was related to his path of cultivation.

If Yujiang University goes bankrupt, he won’t even have a laboratory to develop genetic drugs in the future.

The genetic laboratory at Yujiang University cost at least tens of billions of yuan. Where did he get so much money to set up his own laboratory?

Even if he could produce top-level genetic medicine, would he dare to sell it?
As for renting a lab outside, it's not as safe as here, and the equipment is not as good as here.

Geng Qianxing told Ding Huan that he would help him without any doubt.

He didn't even look at the details, but just glanced at his laboratory table from a distance, and then with a simple sentence, he solved the problem that had been bothering him for months.

Geng Qianxing was sure that even his mentor was far inferior to him in this ability.

He believed that there were geniuses in this world, because he was a genius. And Ding Huan was a genius even more talented than him.

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