Chapter 76 Is it me?

In his previous life, Ding Huan was carried on the back of an old scavenger, and in this life, he followed the old scavenger with a cane.

The old scavenger didn't walk far. In just twenty minutes, he stopped outside a private workshop.

A few crooked words were written on the workshop with a paint pen: "Purchase of mutant materials."

The old man rang the doorbell, but no one came to open the door for a long time. The old man knocked on the door again, but still no one came.

Ding Huan swept his spiritual sense inside, and although the range of his spiritual sense was limited, he could barely sense that there was no one in the yard.

"Hey, why is there no one here today?" the old man frowned and muttered to himself.

After saying that, he turned to Ding Huan and said, "Let's wait here for a while. I'm sure someone will come over."

Ding Huan said helplessly, "Even if we wait until next year, no one will come here."

"How do you know?" The old man looked at Ding Huan in confusion.

Ding Huan said calmly, "Because everyone in here is dead."

At this moment, Ding Huan already understood what was going on. This was the territory of the Dao Xi Society. The business here was obviously also a black business, and almost all of it was done without any capital.

Even though the scavenger old man sold him for one thousand Alliance Coins in his previous life, a high-quality genetic affinity body is worth at least one million Alliance Coins.

The Knife Washing Society took one thousand Alliance coins to send the old man away, and then sold him for one million, or even more.

"Humph, do you know who they are? This is the territory of the Knife Washing Society. If anyone from the Knife Washing Society hears you, you're dead." The scavenger old man snorted and his tone became stern.

Obviously in his eyes, Ding Huan was just a little Karami, far inferior to the middle-aged woman who gave him a box of food.

Ding Huan laughed, threw away the stick in his hand and said, "Because I was the one who killed him, do you think I would know?

Not only do I know this, I also know that you brought me here to sell to them because I am genetically compatible."

He also didn't expect that by destroying Luo He's Xi Dao Society, he had actually changed history.

Does he have to go find Luo He’s branch of the Gene Alliance by himself later?
Ding Huan immediately shook his head. There was no need for him to look for it.

The reason why he appeared in the Gene Alliance's fleet that left the earth was because he was an excellent test subject, and the Luohe branch sent him to the headquarters.

Now because of his appearance, many things have changed and he can no longer think the same way as before.

"You..." The old scavenger looked at Ding Huan in shock.

But he found that the leather scroll in his hand flew up unconsciously and fell into Ding Huan's hand.

"That's mine..." The old man rushed over to grab it, but stopped after taking only one step.

He remembered what Ding Huan had said just now. All the members of Xidao Society were killed by Ding Huan. Was he going to seek death?

As soon as the leather scroll came into Ding Huan's hands, he became even more certain that it was made of the same material as the leather scroll he had obtained before.

"Tell me, where did this scroll come from?" Ding Huan's words were filled with murderous intent.

The old man shuddered and quickly answered, "I got it from the roots of a thousand-year-old cypress tree..."

"Humph, can you please find a decent excuse for lying?" Ding Huan said sarcastically.

Ding Huan knew this tree. It was located in Luohe City, on a hill behind Luohe Shangwu University.

When Ding Huan was very young, the school took them to visit this tree. Not only Ding Huan's school, but almost all schools in Luohe would visit this tree.

This is a world heritage site, not because it is precious, but because of its long history.

Experts speculate that the tree is at least 10,000 years old.

Moreover, this ancient tree is very strange. Fifty years ago, the circumference of this ancient tree would not exceed sixty meters at most. In just a few decades, the circumference of this ancient tree has reached nearly one hundred meters.

It is also because of this that this ancient tree was listed as a World Heritage Site.

The 10,000-year-old cypress tree was definitely a real ancient tree. Ding Huan didn't know whether it was more than 10,000 years old. He was sure that there would be no bark rolls on the roots of ancient trees.

The old man said hurriedly, "It was really obtained from the roots of a thousand-year-old cypress tree. I can take you to see it."

Seeing that the old man didn't seem to be lying, Ding Huan hesitated and said, "Okay, let's go."

To go to the location of the Wannianbai, Ding Huan did not need the old man to lead the way.

Ding Huan felt that the old man walked too slowly, so he called a car directly.

The streets were no longer as lively as they used to be, and the taxis were driving very fast. In less than half an hour, Ding Huan and the old man who was collecting rubbish arrived behind Heluo Shangwu University.

Before Ding Huan even reached the ancient tree, he was certain that the tree must have grown thicker. At this moment, the circumference of the thousand-year-old cypress must be more than a hundred meters.

He had divine sense and was confident that he would not be wrong. You know, when he left school, the circumference of the ancient tree was less than 100 meters.

Some of the roots of the ancient tree are like an irregular net, crisscrossing and protruding from the ground, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters.

The roots are also denser than before and cover a larger area.

"This is the place. When I came here to rest, the scroll was on the tree root..." The old man walked to the side of the thousand-year-old cypress tree and explained eagerly. While speaking, he also pointed to the gaps between several protruding tree roots, meaning that was where the scroll appeared.

Ding Huan looked over and saw that there seemed to be a tombstone there.

The scavenger old man had just said half of his words when surprise appeared in his eyes. He then raised his hand and grabbed the place he had just pointed to.

Ding Huan saw from afar that a piece of leather scroll really appeared at the place where the old man pointed, and what was written on it seemed to be a Taoist practice.

Ding Huan didn't move. This should be the genetic technique mentioned in the scroll.

It's really too weird and too strange.

Before Ding Huan could figure out what was going on, he saw the thing in the old man's hand suddenly disappear, just like ice and snow melting.

Then the old man made a series of gurgling sounds from his throat, and then he fell to the ground, dead.

Amazing!
Ding Huan took a breath and subconsciously took two steps back.

This poison is so powerful that he is now certain that the leather scroll in his hand and the fake martial arts technique that suddenly appeared were all deliberate backup plans by someone.

This person asked the old man to send him to the Gene Alliance, and then waited for the old man to come back and kill him to silence him.

The biggest beneficiary in the process was Ding Huan. He was rescued, his eyes were restored, and he left the earth.

Ding Huan suddenly thought, could it be that this person had calculated that many years later, when the Earth entered its third reincarnation, he would be rescued by the Gene Alliance, and then follow the Gene Alliance to leave the Earth and go to Changyi Continent?

If that's the case, then this person is really scary.

If the genetic beasts continue to wreak havoc like this, humans on Earth may become extinct.

He left the earth in his previous life and he didn't know what happened afterwards.

But why would the other party save him? And why did he spend so much energy to calculate Ding Huan's situation in a few years?
That’s not all. How did he happen to obtain the memory scroll left by the other party by chance?
It is no exaggeration to say that the memory scroll is amazing.

Looking at the old man lying dead on the ground, Ding Huan became increasingly uneasy.

He suddenly thought of a reason that he himself had not dared to think of, which was that the scroll was actually left by him.

Could it be that he was a great god in ancient times, and he knew that he would die, and that there would be such a disaster many years later?
Because he knew this, he spent a lot of energy to arrange these things, just to survive.

Otherwise it doesn't make sense.

Who would calculate so much for a completely unrelated person?

Only if he did it for himself, would he spend so much energy to calculate everything. If that was true, then he must have been a ruthless person.

The more Ding Huan thought about it, the more his scalp tingled. This was not impossible, but too likely.

Think about the authors of mythological novels such as Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West. Assuming that your guess is correct, these authors are indeed the reincarnations of fallen figures from the era of immortals and gods.

They wrote these fairy tales and mythical novels that seemed to have really happened, relying only on the vague memories engraved in their minds.

Then what is impossible about the fact that I was once powerful?
In the novel, there are many powerful beings in the era of immortals and gods who can deduce the past and the future. If his suspicion is correct, which powerful being should he be the reincarnation of?
After a long time, Ding Huan calmed down. He looked at the old man's body and felt reluctant that his speculation was true.

If everything was really as he speculated, then his previous personality was definitely not what he liked now.

Although the old man who picked up trash in front of him was selfish, he was the one who saved him after all. Such a person was also killed in a conspiracy.

With a sigh, Ding Huan raised his hand and threw out a fireball, turning the old man into ashes.

He didn't dare to get close to the tree because it looked very strange.

As for whether he arranged these, he was just speculating. With his current strength, it is better to stay away from them.

When Ding Huan was about to retreat, two figures appeared on the edge of his mind, a man and a woman.

He also knew that woman, Luo Xinwei, whom he had secretly loved for many years.

It is normal for Luo Xinwei to appear here. This woman is the counselor of Heluo Shangwu University.

"It's you? Ding Xiao... Ding Huan?"

Luo Xinwei obviously also saw Ding Huan, and called out excitedly.

The man following Luo Xinwei was not only tall but also handsome. Ding Huan was about 1.8 meters tall, and this guy was half a head taller than him.

Ding Huan was not happy at all when he met Luo Xinwei by chance. He just nodded, greeted her casually, and turned to leave.

What he encountered today was too strange, so he went back to study the leather scroll on his body. He still needed to think about whether to come back to study this strange ancient tree.

"Wait, Ding Huan, did you really teach Fang Chong and the others?" Luo Xinwei excitedly chased after him a few steps, but her voice arrived before she did.

"Oh, it's mainly Teacher Geng who is teaching them, I'm just here for a bit." Ding Huan didn't want to waste time talking to this woman, so he just said something casually and left.

"Are you Ding Huan?" The tall man behind Luo Xinwei spoke.

(End of this chapter)