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Chapter 502

Words:1870Update:22/06/28 09:35:01

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The box was opened, and the things inside appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes wide, and his expression was sluggish.

Yang Xuan couldn't be blamed for making a fuss. The things in the box were really beyond Yang Xuan's expectations.

It was a transparent glass tube. The glass tube was connected to a grip that looked like a pistol, and there was a trigger. One end of the glass tube was sealed with a silver-white metal, and the other end of the glass tube was a needle covered with a transparent cover.

A syringe!

Looking at the green liquid in the glass tube, Yang Xuan suddenly understood what it was.

It was a syringe with a modern aura.

Yang Xuan reached out and picked up the thing that obviously didn't belong to this world. The unique coldness of the syringe made him want to inject it.

And then he did it.

Today, he had absolute confidence in his body. Even if the syringe was filled with an unknown poison, he was confident that he could handle it.

Looking at the light green liquid in the syringe entering his body little by little, Yang Xuan's eyes gradually revealed a touch of strangeness.

As soon as the green liquid entered Yang Xuan's body, it broke out with a huge activity.

At this moment, Yang Xuan felt that every cell in his body had come alive.

A huge tearing feeling came, accompanied by a sharp pain that ordinary people couldn't bear.

Yang Xuan finally knew what this syringe was.

Gene Evolution Fluid!

Inside the syringe was the gene evolution fluid left behind by the extraterrestrial life by the Martial God's side.

The evolution fluid was working, and the Nascent Soul began to stretch its body. This kind of gene evolution seemed to have great benefits for the Nascent Soul. Even through Yang Xuan's inner vision, he found that along with the gene evolution, spots of starlight appeared on the Nascent Soul's body.

After an unknown period of time, the crazy pain finally disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a comfortable feeling, as if he was floating in the air.

His mind was clearer, his eyes were sharper, and even his hearing, smell, and taste were strengthened.

Yang Xuan felt his body, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

If he didn't rely on his spiritual energy and relied solely on the strength of his physical body, he could only be considered as a Great Exalted realm cultivator before he was injected with the Evolution Fluid. However, after undergoing the Genetic Evolution, the strength of his physical body had already reached the Semi-Divinity realm.

The enormity of the change was obvious. Not to mention, there were also many other benefits.

What a profit!

This was Yang Xuan's first thought.

Yang Xuan only had time to think about other problems after watching his fist sink into the stone wall effortlessly.

This gene injection obviously came from that extraterrestrial lifeform, but the strange thing was, why did it appear here?

From the painting in the mausoleum, it was clear that this was the place where Little Snow and the ancestor of Solar met. Since that was the case, did this gene injection have anything to do with Little Snow?

Or rather, this tube of gene injection was left here by the Human Pearl?

He remembered a description he had read when he was flipping through the Sun Wheel Royal Library.

"Young and sickly, weak. Later on, he practiced martial arts, successful."

This was a record about Su Zhenchen. The meaning was very simple. It roughly meant that when Su Zhenchen was young, he was weak and sickly and was not suitable for cultivation. However, later on, for some unknown reason, he succeeded in practicing martial arts.

Yang Xuan looked at the empty Genetic Evolution Fluid and had some guesses in his heart.

Little Snow, Heaven-Opening Scripture, Zombie, Genetic Evolution Fluid, Su Zhenchen, Zhou Shouyuan, Corpse Huai …

Yang Xuan suddenly had a strange feeling that there seemed to be some kind of special connection between them. He couldn't see it clearly, but it formed a big net that enveloped Yang Xuan.

After shaking his head and throwing away the chaotic thoughts, Yang Xuan put away the small box and left the cave.

It was already night time. When he returned to Driving Tiger Peak, Xu Xiake saw Yang Xuan and tears came down.

"My Lord, you're back. If you didn't come back, I would have starved to death. "Xu Xiake was crying and snot.

Yang Xuan looked at him strangely. "It's only from day to night, how could you starve to death?"

"My Lord, two days and two nights, two days and two nights." Xu Xiake screamed.

Yang Xuan was stunned. He silently calculated and found that two days and two nights had really passed. It seemed that he was affected by the Genetic Evolution Fluid.

He took out some food from the storage ring and watched Xu Xiake wolfing it down. After letting out a sigh of satisfaction, Yang Xuan picked him up and flew into the sky.

"Wah, Lord, I just finished eating, vomit …"

When he returned to the palace, he saw that Su Hanyu was still awake. Yang Xuan told him to promote Xu Xiake.

This was a small matter, so Su Hanyu naturally agreed.

Who knew if Xu Xiake, who had lost ninety-nine percent of his life, would jump up in joy when he heard about this.

That night, Yang Xuan did not stay. Since there were no clues here for now, he obviously would not stay for long. There were still a lot of things waiting for him at the border.

However, his objective this time was Su Zhicheng, who was stationed at the border.

He had not forgotten that an army of three hundred thousand zombies had entered the territory of Gu Zhen. He had no idea why they were there.

What Yang Xuan did not know was that soon after he left, the space outside Qingyang city was suddenly ripped open. A huge crack appeared.

Afterwards, an old man in azure clothes emerged from the crack.

A while later, a deep, almost inaudible voice rang out from his mouth.

"Not here?"

With that, he waved his hand gently and ripped open the space again, stepping through it.

Yang Xuan had no idea about the situation here. Right now, he was hurrying towards the border of Sun Wheel as quickly as he could.

At the border, Su Zhicheng sat high up in the commander's tent among the army. He frowned.

"What did you say? The zombie army over there has moved? "

"Yes, and that's not all. According to the latest news, three or four cities on Gu Zhen's side have probably already fallen." A deputy general was covered in sweat.

Currently, Su Zhicheng's tent was filled with people.

"What's the response from Gu Zhen?" Su Zhicheng asked with a frown after thinking about it.

"It's very strange. After Gu Zhen's border army collapsed, Gu Zhen has not responded at all. They have no intentions of sending reinforcements either," someone said with a frown.

"What's the meaning of this? Aren't they going to do anything here? "Another general asked in confusion.

Su Zhicheng was also puzzled. Gu Zhenguo's inexplicable attitude was too strange.

"Have you sent people to contact Gu Zhen?" Su Zhicheng asked again.

"We've already sent out three batches of emissaries, but without exception, there's been no news from any of them. No one has returned yet," someone said.

"That's not good. Have you sent back the letter requesting reinforcements?" Su Zhicheng's brows were almost completely furrowed.

"Crown prince, we've already sent the letter back, but I'm afraid even his majesty won't be able to send many people. It'll be five hundred thousand at most."

"Five hundred thousand. Coupled with the five hundred thousand we've gathered here, we have an army of a million." Su Zhicheng let out a sigh of relief.

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