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?”

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The Great Genetic Era

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Xu Tui was really anxious. He wrapped his mind power over, wanting to recharge this person and see if he could replenish it. He would be happy even if he was drained. Every word that the phantom in front of him said would save Xu Tui a lot of detours.

Unfortunately, Xu Tui's surging mind power missed. It only enveloped the two emperor's seals, but there was no sign of the phantom. Xu Tui instantly became depressed. "I…" He gritted his teeth in frustration.

After all, what the emperor's seal phantom said was considered a secret. They were all very important. Moreover, he said that time was precious, so Xu Tui did not interrupt and listened to him speak quickly.

As he listened, Xu Tui had already developed new questions in his mind. For example, how could he find Houtu's incarnation? Or who the "that person" in the Samsara Small Universe was? Was he an enemy or a friend? Also, what was the fundamental problem of the Huaxia Divine Race?

The Fundamental Problem of the Huaxia Divine Race (2)