Super God Gene

Hanson intends to go into the mountains to practice during this time. He doesn't need to practice the toothknife anymore, but there are too many traitors in the base. If Hanson stays in the base and doesn't practice at all, he will pass it back out, which is inevitable to cause suspicion.

So Hanson was going to practice in the mountains, but he wasn't going to practice the toothknife, he was going to practice the Holy Xuan scripture.

Now that the heterogeneous blood and the glacial jade bones have been promoted to the Viscount, there is only the Holy Xuan scripture and the genetic material, the genetic material can be promoted without cultivation, this hurry, the only thing Hanson can break through, is the Holy Xuan scripture.

This time Hanson has no one with him. If he wants to push the limit, he needs to challenge beyond his own existence and bring others too dangerous.

Fortunately, the Eclipse Star is rich in resources, and the Evil Emperor can hunt Fae themselves, and those who come out of shelter have the ability to eat Fae genes and acquire animal souls, and they progress much faster than creatures in the genetic universe.

“Eat Iron Ridge Wolf Fae Gene, Viscount Gene +1. ”

Hanson ate a heterogeneous barbecue, and the Viscount gene participated again. Since he had a warrior promoted to Viscount, he could increase the Viscount gene. It was useless to eat another heterogeneous gene at the Baron level, so he had to eat a heterogeneous gene above the Viscount level.

Hunting for the Viscount Fae is not difficult at all for Hansen today. It has been five or six days since he entered the mountains, and Hansen's Viscount genes are rapidly increasing.

Now that Hanson has been deep in the mountains for thousands of miles, and has encountered powerful Marquis creatures, Hanson can't escape with the speed of his tooth boots, nor is he in great danger.

“What's that?” Hanson was walking down a hillside and found a somewhat strange mountain ahead.

Eclipse stars are almost grassless because the climate is too harsh, and mountains are bare rocky mountains.

But this mountain in front of Hanson is green. The mountain is full of ancient trees. You can also see many flowering ancient trees, some of which have already borne fruit.

Birds scream bugs from the mountain, far away from it, and you can feel the vibrancy of the mountain.

“There are mountains like this on the Eclipse Star?” Hanson felt a little strange, and he measured it around and found that the nearby mountains were bare, the only one.

Hanson walked carefully toward that mountain, and it was so vibrant that there had to be some reason, maybe some baby, for Hanson to go up there and see.

Stepping into the mountains, Hanson finds that the life here is intense, but the trees and birds are ordinary creatures, not even a single Fae.

“It's strange, even xenoplants are hard to grow on eclipse stars, and it's not easy for xenoorganisms to survive here. How on earth do these ordinary plants and organisms survive?” Hansen's curiosity grew.

Walking cautiously all the way up the mountain, passing by, plain plants and ordinary creatures, stepping into the mountain, it was like leaving the eclipse star.

After walking for over an hour, Hanson finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and the sight of Hanson was slightly surprised.

On the top of the mountain, between the ancient trees, there was a small open space, and in that open space there was a wooden house, so ancient.

“Is anybody here?” Hanson shouted a few times at the cabin, and his heart grew weirder and stranger, "Who built a cabin like this? ”

But he shouted a number of voices and didn't hear a response. Hanson hesitated for a moment and went to the cabin, because the window of the cabin was open, so Hanson looked through the window first.

It's very simple to set up, wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden beds, even the teapots and tea bowls on the table are made of wood, and it looks like everything is made from local materials.

Because the cabin is small, you can see it at a glance, but there is an interior room behind the cabin that you can't see standing outside.

“Is anybody here?” Hanson asked a few more questions, and nobody answered. Hanson walked to the door and tried to push the door. The door opened as soon as he pushed it and it wasn't locked.

Walking into the house, Hanson took a few measurements and walked straight to the inner room without any new discoveries.

When he walked in, he surprised Hanson. He saw a man standing by the bed in the inner room, facing Hanson, and his eyes were still open.

“No, I've been screaming outside for a long time, thinking this was an empty house.” Hanson hastily explained, but immediately felt wrong again, his face shocked.

Because standing beside the bed was really a man, a man, and the breath that emanated from him told Hanson that it was a human being.

The man stood there, still motionless, and his eyes didn't seem to look at Hanson either.

“Excuse me…” Hanson looked at the man and spoke carefully again, wondering who the man was and why a human being would be here.

But Hanson doesn't think he's really human, he's probably a crystal family left in the genetic universe.

But Hanson even asked a few questions, and the man didn't even respond at all. Almost made people think he was a dead man, but he was clearly alive and could not be a dead man.

“I don't know, sir...”

Hanson said another word and suddenly saw the man move. He put a finger up in front of his lips and made a quiet gesture.

Hanson saw that he had not made an offensive move, relaxed a little, and stopped talking to see what the man was doing.

This is more than an hour, where a man stands still and does not speak, and if he is not able to sense the breath of life on him, it is easy to mistake him for a statue.

“Is it practicing, doesn't it look like it?” Hanson became more and more curious when he sat on a wooden stool and looked at the man, trying to figure out what he was doing.

But Hanson waited more than a dozen hours, and the man really didn't move like a stone statue.

“Friend, can we have a word?” Hanson finally couldn't help it.

“Shh!” The man immediately made another loud gesture.

Hanson was a little depressed at the time. I don't know what the hell this man was doing. He couldn't ask anything.

Eyes on the interior, like the exterior, were simple woodwork, and Hanson's eyes quickly fell on a table, and he had long seen that there were things there that were not woodwork, which were paper pens and books.

“Friend, do you mind if I take a look at those things?” Hanson walked up to the table and weighed what was on it, and one of the diaries was looking over, and a page that had been turned over had written a lot of words on it.

But Hanson didn't look around casually, so he asked the man first.

The man suddenly made another noisy gesture at him very nervously.

“If you don't object, I'll take that as a yes.” Hanson looked at what it said.