Guzhou lies in a coffin, and the coffin lies in the universe.

He has been dead for many years, but only his sanity remains and he has no emotional distractions, but at this moment, he also feels a sense of helplessness.

Huang, a single-celled life.

A small cell with only genetic material, cytoplasm, cell membrane and flagellum and other simple structures does not even meet the modern definitions of autotrophic organisms and heterotrophic organisms. The first life born in this world, the first thing after birth is

Carve Guzhou’s words all over your body.

Will it be a little abnormal?

Guzhou is silent.

Not surprisingly, what he said will be integrated into the genetic material of people with yellow cells and become a fragment that will be passed down from generation to generation as cells divide. But what is the meaning of these words?

Could it be that the invalid fragments in human DNA are also meaningless babbles?

The essence of life is a repeater?

Guzhou lay in a cold coffin, drifting in the cold and silent universe, lost in thought. It could be hundreds or thousands of years, but it would be meaningless.

But Huang, the first life on this planet, knows very well the preciousness of life and time.

He had two flagella as his feet and two flagella as his arms. He arrogantly waved his fist to the sky and swore, his cells shimmering.

"Don't worry, Guzu, Huang will spend his whole life to fulfill his great ambition and create an eye for Guzu, so that Guzu can once again look at the scenery of the universe."

Although Guzhou did not respond, Huang became more energetic.

Guzu didn’t answer, so he must be looking forward to it!

Standing in the majestic and boundless ocean land, the man with yellow cells took a deep breath of the seawater from the primitive planet, and his cells suddenly swelled. He was extremely surprised.

"With one breath, I become stronger!"

"By the way, there is a record in the genetic memory of the ancient ancestors. Chaos first opened, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was so strong that it became substantial. That's it, I understand!"

The yellow-cell man's flagellum trembled with excitement, and he knelt down on the ground. He raised his flagellated hands high and named the sea water.

"I breathe spiritual energy!"

From then on, the seawater had a name.

He has no vision or hearing, and can only feel the ups and downs of the world through soft flagella. In the genetic memory of his ancient ancestors, chaos is like this, a void and endless.

He was wandering on a palm-sized seabed rock.

Huang's body swelled with one breath, and after ten breaths it expanded into a five-micrometer giant. He thought to himself: "I'm already so big, even my ancestors would be shocked!"

You can take ten breaths, and the yellow stool will feel the limit.

"The aura is really rich!"

"One more breath and I'll explode!"

The yellow cell man was so frightened that he tightened the holes in his body and did not dare to inhale spiritual energy anymore. He maintained the osmotic pressure and decided to explore the world of chaos first to find the divine object that the ancient ancestor needed to create eyes.

"The genetic memory of our ancient ancestors contains a vast amount of complex memories. Only by finding a variety of light-sensitive artifacts with different attributes can we forge eyes that can perceive the brightness and color of light... What is light..."

The yellow cell person scratched his cell membrane.

Fishing around for the body's genetic material.

"Found it! Light is the light particles released by stars and is the source of energy for all things."

"This is really a difficult and great project!"

Huang held his chest high and his sense of mission expanded.

In order to resurrect the ancient ancestor, all the efforts are worth it.

He continued to explore the vast seabed rocks, without resting day by day. When he was tired, he took a breath of rich spiritual energy and immediately became energized.

"The world created by our ancient ancestors is so vast. When I travel for countless years, the mountains are still endless!"

The yellow-cell people use their flagella to test the shape of the earth. They don’t know how many years have passed. It seems like thousands of years have passed. Sometimes they feel weak and slack. But when they see the tattoos on their bodies covered with the teachings of their ancient ancestors, they immediately muster up their courage like chicken blood.<

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"Even if there are 100,000 mountains, they can't stop me from searching for light-sensitive objects!"

The world is not only rich in spiritual energy, but also full of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as countless divine objects.

Just take two steps and Huang can capture the treasures of heaven and earth, magic medicine and the like. Perhaps it is the beginning of the world and there are so many treasures. Opportunities are everywhere.

"Swallow the sky and eat the earth!"

Huang suddenly used his innate magical power to swallow a ball of divine objects, and his body suddenly became bright and bright. It seemed that he was undergoing some kind of violent transformation, which took a long time to subside.

"It suddenly made me energetic and energetic."

After Huang was shocked, he realized it again!

"Is this the Hongmeng Purple Qi in genetic memory? Or is it some kind of sacred medicine?"

The coffin boards of Guzhou lying in the universe are banging.

He could swear to God that 90% of the memories given to people with yellow cells are science and art. Who knew that this thing could not penetrate the gap between art and science and confuse the concepts.

"What Hongmeng Purple Qi, magic medicine, it's a mess, it's an adenosine triphosphate analogue! An energy-supplying substance that exists in the mitochondria of human cells and releases energy by breaking off the phosphate group."

He still couldn't hold it back and decided to correct this little guy.

After all, it was the first life born from his ashes, and it was also the first life on this planet. Without guidance, it had to take many detours.

Hearing the voice of the ancient ancestor, the yellow cell man fell to his knees with a thud and quickly marked his body.

[The ancient ancestor said: This is the three... three... magic medicine for life! It contains boundless energy!]

"Haha~"

Guzhou laughed angrily, turned around and walked away, that's it, let's fend for ourselves and evolve as the situation dictates!

If you want to distinguish between science and art, imagination and reality, people with yellow cells still have a long way to go.

Huang Wenyan shuddered with excitement and tattooed the genetic material on his back with a sonorous clang, forming a strange texture and shining brightly.

[The ancient ancestor was overjoyed and said: Haha!]

Huang was extremely excited. Nothing moved him more than getting Guzu's recognition, and he couldn't help but be very motivated.

To allow the ancient ancestor to appear in person, these three... divine medicines must be good things!

The yellow-celled people flicked their flagella, speeding up their exploration in the Shiwan Mountains, and constantly identifying various magical objects!

Sulfide fetish! No!

Calcified fetish! No!

Adenosine triphosphate! The magic medicine of three kinds of life! I eat it!

Huang eats everyone he sees. With the great magical power given by his ancient ancestors - swallowing the sky and eating the earth, there is nothing in the world that he dares not eat!

His body is getting bigger and bigger, his flagella are getting longer and longer, and his sense of touch has become more sensitive.

He kept exploring the Shiwanda Mountain. When he got tired, he would take a three-life magic medicine and continue walking. He would do this over and over again, never slacking off. This spirit moved the entire ancient state, even though he had not gone beyond one centimeter of the boundary.<

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"Crunch!"

He gnawed on the radish as if he was swallowing the three-life magic medicine, but his face was full of sadness: "Why is the effectiveness of the three-life magic medicine getting smaller and smaller? On weekdays, eating one can make you full, but eating two can satisfy three meals of hunger and thirst!"<

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I gnawed two more three-life magic medicine before I was barely full. I stood up tremblingly, feeling a little weak and heavy.

The cell membrane is wrinkled, like a long skirt dragging on the ground, covering the flagellum feet.

"Is this aging?"

"Are you going to follow the ancient ancestor before you can fulfill your great ambition?"

"No, I can never die like this!"

He grabbed a ball of floating protein crutches and continued to explore forward with determination: "I can still walk, I must not fall down, move forward, move forward, move forward again!"

Suddenly, Huang felt boundless heat, and his entire cells seemed to be melted.

I fell into the blazing heat with a thud.

"Guzu! Huang failed. Huang is ashamed of Guzu!"

Rolling heat filled his body, and the wrinkled cell membranes suddenly stood up. Huang felt like he was about to explode.

But he didn't know that the waste deposited after the three-life magic medicine in his body broke, the poison that made him old and heavy was quickly recast under the action of rolling heat. The free phosphoric acid and adenosine diphosphate buzzed and trembled strongly, attracted each other, and suddenly polymerized.

Together.

Huangtong body trembled.

Heat surges into the body.

The wrinkled cell membrane expands rapidly, the wrinkles disappear, and it becomes a terrifying giant of ten microns.

However, the heat did not stop pouring in, and was still frantically drilling into the cell membrane, making Huang's heart tremble.
Chapter completed!