Pig Sanbu

“Old Tang, you activated speed-related Genetic Base Points. What’s the direction of those Base Points?”

This question caused Tang Ting to have a melancholic expression.

“It’s… Hand speed…” “And the right hand at that!”

Xu Tui slipped onto a daze.

Hand speed and the right hand. This image…

Didn’t the teacher say that it was easier to activate the Base Points of the areas you use the most?

“Old Tang, just what do you use your hands for?”

“According to that explanation, did I activate the Genetic Base Points in my stomach because I’ve eaten 18 year’s worth of meals?” Cheng Mo, who was on his way to becoming a glutton, looked up and sighed.

Xu Tui stroked his head, “Could it be because I’ve used my brain for 18 years?”

Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Great Genetic Era

Vicky_

Anyone would be worried or even afraid if they were to drive on a road that no one knew the end of or the direction of or what they would encounter in the future in the dark of the night.

This was Xu Tui's current state. He had already developed a huge fear because of his cultivation progress in genetic ancient martial arts.

Currently, a year of cultivation was equivalent to ten years of cultivation by Senior Brother Meng Sixi. A few months later, a year of cultivation was equivalent to 20 years of cultivation by Senior Brother Meng Sixi!

This cultivation efficiency was too terrifying! It was so terrifying that Xu Tui was afraid. He was afraid that there might be problems with his cultivation efficiency.

Moreover, Xu Tui could continue to increase the efficiency of his training. If he continued to improve, what Xu Tui would obtain in the future might be what an ordinary genetic ancient martial artist would obtain after 30 years of bitter cultivation.

Crimson Radiation