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Chapter 90

‘I have found a solution to the current dilemma.’

‘The only way to do this is to increase the gene level. Let’s work together to improve the gene level and restore the bloodline genes of the dragon, so that we can escape the birth of heaven.’ said the Red Elf.

'This is a good idea,' Xia Tian said, 'It's better for you and the eight little dragons to give me some of the dragon genes. I will definitely pay a lot of money.'

‘Haha, you think beautifully!’

'But the flesh and blood of our Eight Dragons has disappeared, and I can't give it to you even if I want to.' The Red Elf said sadly.

‘One hundred thousand years ago, your human race gradually broke away from the direction of strengthening the flesh and blood and evolved towards the spiritual race that had group wisdom. This was originally a good thing. Unfortunately, humans have developed to this day, and the comfort of society has caused a significant regression in the strength of blood. Don’t you see that in today’s society, wealth and illness are rampant in the city, and the serious degradation of human blood is obvious. At present, most humans have been destroyed as soon as they are born.’

‘So, Brother Tian, ​​it is normal for your fairy seedlings to wither.’

‘Since there is no blood of the dragon, how should I improve my bloodline? How should I practice this?’ Xia Tian knew that when a person is born, his bloodline genes are basically determined. If he wants to take the lead against the will of heaven and strengthen his bloodline genes, it is indeed a good way.

‘Why do you need to practice? The cultivation of human society is nothing more than cultivation, ancient martial arts and qi training. These three methods, different paths, are all for improving people’s energy and spirit.’ The red elf was surprised. He already had an idea in his mind, but it would take Xia Tian’s consent.

‘Above the blue star, the spiritual energy is thin, and the method of cultivating immortals is difficult to succeed. I suggest that Brother Tian, ​​you use gene optimization to improve your bloodline. In fact, it is what humans call gene cutting and gene optimization.’

‘Even, Yuwen Bao’s inoculation of the Black Panther gene is one of the ways to change genes. However, although Yuwen Bao’s inoculation of the alien beast gene can improve his combat effectiveness, it will definitely reduce some abilities. For example, emotional control ability - emotional intelligence; some human strengths, spirituality, etc.’

‘You mean, let me inoculate the genes of the alien beast?’ Xia Tian asked, and he was confused.

‘No.’ The red elf had already planned it. In order to get Xia Tian to this point, he could be said to have taken great pains.

‘Brother Tian, ​​because of the heavenly tribulation,’ he said sincerely: ‘We have lost the pretentious life of ‘one-stop start, one-stop, and one-stop show-all universe’. Even the harem of three thousand has been lost.’

‘Haha, the words are pretty good! Tell the point, the point.’ Xia Tian didn’t have time to sharpen his mouth with the Red Elf.

‘That... Brother Tian, ​​then I will just say it.’ The red elf hesitated for a while and finally said: ‘These days, I used the theory of the Dragon Emperor's Internal Classic to create a genetic Jackie Chan system with the eight Tianlongs, called Jackie Chan Art. Now this system can be used on Brother Tian as long as it is slightly modified.’

‘What is the "Dragon Emperor's Internal Classic"? What is the Jackie Chan Art? I don't care about these things. The key is what are the benefits and disadvantages of me?’ Xia Tian squinted his eyes and would never do things that are harmful to his body.

'For you, Brother Tian, ​​this Jackie Chan technique is just a small task. This technique not only does not cause any health harm to you. But...' When talking about the key points, the Red Elf was also very hesitant whether to tell Xia Tian the truth.

‘Tell me quickly!’ Xia Tian was really strange. Today’s red elf has completely changed his personality and speaks hesitantly.

The red elf hesitated for a moment and finally decided to tell the truth.

‘Brother Tian, ​​we need you to learn and run Jackie Chan’s Technique. Of course, the benefits are great, but accordingly, you also need to bear some responsibilities.’

‘Our plan is like this: I will first engrave a devouring field on the Blue Phantom, which is what people often call spiritual arrays, magic arrays, etc.’

‘When you run the Jackie Chan technique that day, this devouring field will increase the power of your Jackie Chan technique, and then subdivide 10,000 times to devour the quantum energy of the prey around you.’

‘If the quantum element energy is devoured enough, we can allow the remaining souls of each dragon to evolve to form one, or even eight dragon souls. This is what you Blue Star people often call souls, ghosts or beast souls.’

‘The eight dragon souls can usually live in your black and white demon wheel and be controlled by me.’ said the red elf.

‘Then what are my benefits?’ Xia Tian asked.

'Because your fairy seedlings have died, they cannot directly absorb quantum energy, but they can also nourish the body and prolong life. Moreover, our eight little dragons will always protect you,' said the Red Elf.

‘What about the bad?’ Xia Tian asked again, this was his most concerned issue.

‘This devouring behavior is equivalent to the decomposition, reorganization, or devouring the souls of strange beasts with extremely small gene chains. Brother Tian, ​​you may have various risks. Disgusting, dizziness, and even because the prey is too strong, you will be devoured.’

‘Red Elf,’ Xia Tian said coldly.

‘What?’ The Red Elf felt that something was wrong. In this matter, Xia Tian’s combat effectiveness would not be improved essentially.

‘Your uncle, are you a liar?’ Xia Tian said angrily.

‘Ah, no, of course not.’ Although the red elf is a system elf, he also has some intelligence. The countless golden small swords on his head are constantly shaking.

'Red Elf, I'll go to your uncle, follow your plan: the eight dragons eat the quantum energy I swallow, live in my black and white magic wheel, but I myself have nothing to do!'

Xia Tian stared at the big eyes of the Red Elf and said slowly: "Do you think I can agree with this plan?"

‘Uh, um, that’s probably what it is.’ Seeing Xia Tian’s expression, the red elf felt cold.

Well, to put it bluntly, this solution to devour the quantum element energy is completely a wedding dress for others, and no one will agree!

‘However, if we divide the quantum element energy into seven or three, I can still consider it!’ Xia Tian said.

‘Seven three parts are divided into pieces? If not, they will not be successful.’ The red elf was secretly happy. Even if it stays in the quantum element in summer, it cannot absorb much. Isn’t that the food reserved for the eight little dragons?

With the word "Li" in front of the head, the red elves shouted loudly in the summer's soul sea for the first time: "Brother Tian, ​​you are too stingy, just divide it into 19. There are eight little dragons in our hidden dragon system, plus me, nine elves. Everyone gets 10% of their energy, which is the common development!"

‘Haha, 19, take a shower and go to bed. How much risk is it to use my body to do experiments?’ Xia Tian said.

‘Okay, I’ll take a step back too. For quantum element energy, we divide it into six and four.’ Xiatian also considered the powerful relationship. If the eight little dragons cannot grow quickly, they will be dead.

‘Okay, I agree with this plan. But we must pull the small hook’

The red elf smiled in a low voice, and his goal had been achieved. As long as Xia Tian agreed to practice the Dragon Achievement Art, eight little dragons could re-enter the universe.

Beep, the red elf flew out of Xia Tian's spiritual consciousness and condensed a cute entity. Two small hands like lotus roots grew from behind his chubby face.

Xia Tian also stretched out his right hand and hooked it with one of the white little hands.

‘Hook, hang it, and it will not change for ten thousand years.’ said the red elf seriously.

‘The hook is pulled, hanged, there is no small hook when practicing.’ Summer angels are broken.

‘Boss, don’t be so bad! Let’s do it again.’ The red elf pouted and stopped.

This chapter is very difficult to write.
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