Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

As soon as this sentence came out, the people in the yard were shocked, and their eyes lit up at once, like hungry wolves in the dark night, excited to the point of turning green.

Is there a way to break the genetic shackles? !

The speaker was a young man who looked only "ordinary" among the crowd, giving people a sense of gentleness.

His name is Wanfa, from the Wan family, and he is powerful.

"Oh, we don't know, do you know?" Zhuge Qihao raised his eyebrows.

The Zhuge family and the Wan family have a feud, and the contradiction is not small. A hundred years ago, they fought because of the competition for resources.

Wanfa smiled, his teeth were so white that they shone, and he said: "Not only is there, but there are also two ways."

"The first one is to find someone with special blood."

He looked at Han Feng, and asked with a questioning look in his bright eyes: "Brother Han, if I'm not mistaken, Xu Zhu of your team has the blood of Chiyou, right?"

Han Feng nodded, not hiding it.

These news are not difficult for the major families to know.

"Chiyou blood belongs to the mutant blood of the human race. When the fetus is formed in the mother's body, the gene sequence is very different from that of the human race. The gene shackles of the third-level civilization cannot lock this kind of blood at all."

"As long as Xu Zhu can grow up well and reach the ranks of thirty-year-old polluted people, he can confront the lizard clan head-on."

Han Feng pursed his lips. Xu Zhu's weight in his heart has greatly increased, even surpassing himself.

At this moment, he only had one thought, to protect Xu Zhu and return to the Han family safely, and hide him for decades.

The future of the Han family may have to rely on Xu Zhu to support the sky.

"What about the second point?" Huangfu Aya asked.

"The second point..." Wanfa paused and said: "Everyone here should not have used technology to transform their bodies? Use alloys or advanced materials to replace our bones, internal organs, etc."

Everyone shook their heads. As the core disciples of the major families, they are one of the candidates to inherit the position of the head of the family.

No matter what, they will not use high-tech materials to replace the complete body, unless... broken arms and legs, heart disease.

"Since there is none, then everyone is on the right path."

"The second method is the ancient technique!"

Wanfa's voice rose a few notes involuntarily, "The research and inheritance of our ancestors for tens of millions of years is the only way for ordinary people to break the genetic shackles."

What!

In the yard, everyone was in an uproar. In the era of rapid technological development, Pangu City and Nuwa City did not give up the ancient technique of body refining, just to break the genetic shackles.

"Many families don't know why they want to take the path of ancient technique body refining. They only know that their ancestors left behind some powerful techniques similar to "superpowers". Little do they know that this is the only way to break the shackles."

Bai Li Shouyue frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Has anyone taken the path of ancient technique to break the shackles?"

"No at present." Wanfa answered crisply.

"Then your path can only be regarded as a speculated path, not a definite path." Zhuge Qihao said coldly.

This is equivalent to not saying anything.

It is so easy to walk the path that predecessors have walked, but it is even more difficult to walk a path yourself.

"Hmph." Wanfa sneered and said sarcastically: "If you don't walk, how do you know whether it is right or wrong?"

"Born in this era, we have no choice but to follow the ideas of our ancestors."

"If I fall, there will be thousands of me, stepping on the road paved by my corpse and going further and further. One day, we will reach the end of the genetic shackles and prove whether the efforts of our ancestors were right or wrong!"

Xu Jingzhe was in awe after hearing Wanfa's words.

This is a man with great ambitions, striving to break the genetic shackles, and the predecessors plant trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade.

"Hehe..." Zhuge Qihao also sneered at Wanfa and poured a bucket of cold water on his head: "Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel."

"Pangu City can wait, Nuwa City can wait."

"But!"

"Will Adam City and Eve City wait for you! This competition is not a competition at all, but under the pretext of the competition, they are looking for lizardmen who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years to cooperate, achieve rapid technological advancement, and destroy us!"

"Before breaking the genetic shackles, technology is stronger than ancient arts, this is an indisputable fact!"

Zhuge Qihao's words extinguished the little hope that had just risen in the crowd.

Not to mention other things, whether they can get out of the contaminated area is a problem.

The four main cities, two by two.

Before technology absolutely crushes the old arts, peace is maintained on the surface.

But, what if it exceeds?

Although Pangu and Nuwa cities have also invested heavily in the development of science and technology, they can basically keep up with Adam City and Eve City.

But, in a real technological war, the winner has long been determined.

Wanfa stood up, looked at Zhuge Qihao, shook his head in disappointment and said: "Although my family has had a feud with your Zhuge family, I have never been prejudiced against you and regard you as a very powerful opponent of the old arts."

"Your words today really disappoint me. You have already placed your hopes on technology. I believe that it won't be long before my attainments in the old arts will far exceed yours."

"Let him be strong, the breeze blows over the hills."

Wanfa said, and left without looking back.

The strong are lonely, he firmly believes in his own path.

The old arts will eventually break the genetic shackles of the third-level civilization.

Zhuge Qihao's face is not very good, is his idea wrong?

No.

The ancient art has not reached the end of breaking the genetic shackles, and the level of technological civilization on Blue Star has not reached level 2.99. Each small level of growth requires extremely huge resources.

He will not live to see that day, and every day he lives now, he must consider the inheritance of the Zhuge family on Blue Star.

Just like Ru Wanfa said, he has been born in this era, and there is no other way.

The ancient art has been going on for tens of millions of years without anyone succeeding, but what about technology?

Technology for tens of millions of years may not be able to break the genetic shackles set by the third-level civilization.

Because technology has infinite possibilities.

An exchange and cooperation ended in vain. Xu Jingzhe sat on a chair, staring into the distance in a daze.

It turns out that this world is too complicated. Even now, we have only seen the tip of the iceberg.

System: "Ding, how do you feel?"

Xu Jingzhe closed his eyes, and his mind returned to: "Alexander."

System: "Ding, there is motivation only when there is pressure, which is the inevitable result of the development of human civilization."

"When encountering difficulties, solve them. Keep breaking through and challenge yourself."

Xu Jingzhe stood up and stretched his body. Why think so much? If the sky falls, there are tall people to support it. If a fight really breaks out, those first-class families will be anxious.

What he is doing now is to become stronger, little by little, so that he can protect the people around him when a war breaks out.

Let's go and ask the Japanese ninja for ninjutsu.