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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters add points to complete

The blood rainstorm form a terrifying and terrifying picture.

Feng Lin stood in it, and his invisible aura eliminated the blood without any blood.

Bang!

A figure fell heavily from the flesh and blood and fell on the ground, without much breath. Who is Kennard?

At this time, his bones were as thin as a fire, his qi and blood were defeated, and the creator cells completely escaped from his body, his breath quickly declined, and he soon fell straight down from the Grandmaster realm.

Master, great monk, monk elite...

It soon fell to the bottom, not even as good as an ordinary person.

The backlash of the Creation Cell has turned its cultivation into vanish. Now it is a problem whether it can guarantee its life!

But Feng Lin didn't die like he was.

Kennard is a famous gene master in the world. If he disappears silently, I don’t know how much trouble it will cause.

Although he was not afraid, he was too lazy to get into trouble.

And the most important thing is that Kennard's residual value has not been squeezed out yet.

Although he has already stumbled through most of the secrets of the creation cell, how can he compare to the comprehensive ones that the inventor himself told him.

Feng Lin's hand moved from afar, and the unconscious body immediately floated silently and fell into his palm.

A pill was put into his mouth, saving his life.

Next, Feng Lin raised his hands from afar, and countless pieces, flesh and blood, sewage... were all cleaned up.

The laboratory was cleaned again, as if the previous war had not happened. Under the power of the mind, all traces were erased and restored...

Only those experimental instruments are no longer stored and are empty.

Feng Lin sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his vitality.

Until Kennard woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Lin, he was still surprised to make a sound.

A pair of mysterious eyes reflected in front of him, an invisible mind invaded his mind, and his consciousness fell into a daze again.

The voice came from the sky, questioning his heart.

"Tell the secret of the creation cell!"

Kennard's eyes turned pale and without any resistance, he spoke, "Creation cells are the highest masterpiece of mythical genetic engineering, through biological attraction technology..."

All the secrets were revealed in detail.

Gene potential 1200,1300,1400...

The top knowledge of these mythological genes immediately turned into Feng Lin's own powerful foundation, and his potential rose all the way, and soon the total potential number directly exceeded the 50,000 mark.

Not to mention that this trip has gained a lot of mythological knowledge, the growth of potential alone is enough to make him take a big step forward.

By this time Kennard had revealed all the mythological knowledge he had mastered, and Feng Lin's free gene point had increased to 6 points.

"Is this the so-called creation cell? So that's it!" After seeing all the secrets, Feng Lin couldn't help but feel a sudden realization.

The so-called ultimate technology often looks unfathomable at first glance, but once you see through the key, it is inevitable that you will feel this way.

Now there is no secret in Feng Lin's eyes that this creation cell has no more secrets.

"From now on, you will forget all this! I don't know you, and you don't know me either!" Feng Lin's voice was empty and far away, echoing in the deepest part of Kennard's heart.

He struggled a little, then said, "Yes, I will forget all this! I don't know you..."

Feng Lin nodded, then turned around and walked out without hesitation, and did not even take a look at the ball of flesh transformed by the creation cell.

After learning all the knowledge and combining his own mythological knowledge, he has clearly realized that although the meat ball in front of him is the highest masterpiece in Kennard's eyes, it is actually just a failure.

What he wants is better!

As Feng Lin's figure disappeared, Kennard stared at his head with no eyes, and he came to his senses for a long time.

He got up with difficulty and looked around blankly, "What happened? Why am I lying on the ground?..."

Suddenly, Kennard jumped up immediately, "My Creation Cell!"

He hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the meat balls in the cultivation compartment soaked in the solution without any damage.

Kennard pressed his face tightly on it, and through the transparent alloy wall, he grinned silently, obsessed, crazy, crazy...

Everything that happened around him had long been forgotten by him.

...

Breathe breath!

The great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art was activated, and the entire layer of spiritual energy from the Tower of Heaven was swallowed up, causing a sensation again.

"Here comes again! Who has lost the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"I have to find him today!"

"Is there still over? How can people practice?"

...

As the initiator, Feng Lin ignored it at all. He seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole, swallowing the spiritual energy frantically, and fell into the deepest cultivation, but made the entire layer of monks in the Tower of Heaven so messed up.

Add some!

When he returned to his best condition, Feng Lin did not hesitate at all. He decisively added the six freeback gene points he had just succeeded to the Sun Wukong gene and practice gene, and the attributes changed drastically.

“Name: Fenglin

Vitality: 11800

Acquired gene: Sun Wukong gene: 10; practice gene: 8;

Talent gene: Monkey King gene: 10; Taoxin gene: 10

...

Gene potential: 3180.”

Sun Wukong's gene was filled up in one breath, and his cultivation gene was strengthened to 8 o'clock.

2 o'clock, only 2 o'clock!

Fenglin can fill up all the genes and officially advance to the Grandmaster realm, only one step away.

However, due to the strength of the perfect myth gene, his vitality was the first to break through the 100,000 mark and reach the level of a master.

It can be said that with its powerful vitality alone, Feng Lin has become the top human monk in the starry sky!

He grew up and clenched his fists, feeling waves of fire-like power surged out of his body, as if it was endless and could not be vented.

But the Grandmaster Realm represents not only the strength of vitality, but also the improvement of the essence of life.

Once the mythical form is obtained, interstellar humans will completely get rid of the constraints of the carbon-based flesh and move straight toward the ancient sacred.

The ability of mythical form is closely related to the mythical path.

Feng Lin is particularly looking forward to this.

Once he breaks through to become a master, what will the myth form look like?

Monkey King? Sun Wukong? Or...

Before reaching this level, everything is just speculation and cannot be confirmed.

Nearly 20,000 genetic potential vacancy seems to be available only from the research of creation cells!

Feng Lin quickly deduced it using genetic equations and gradually understood the key.

The Creation Cell combines billions of mythological genes and turns them into the original power of chaos.

But this is not the most critical technology!

You should know that the essence levels of myth genes are different, and the origin is constantly improving.

If you want to change various mythological creatures as you wish, you must preserve the advanced gene origin.

Only the origins of the same level can be transferred to each other.

Mythical genes are just carriers, while their origin is the essence of the evolutionary level.

"Gene origin? Is this the truth about the gene point!" Feng Lin had an idea and felt that the gene origin mentioned in Kennard's research is likely to be the gene point!

Can the origin be transferred?

Feng Lin's face became strange, and ecstasy was hidden in his eyes.

Could this be...

Genetic wash?
Chapter completed!
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