The threat from the Evil Heart Sect made the urgency in Wang Yiyang's heart more and more obvious.

Although he has discovered a new ability, he may be able to lead people to besiege the masters of the Evil Heart Sect.

But he would never do that unless he had to.

Because it's about the secrecy of his identity system.

"Sonic weapon structure design, are the drawings given over there ready?" Wang Yiyang suddenly asked.

Dr. Rohal was puzzled, not knowing what his boss was asking for the sonic weapon structure for, but he replied quickly.

"It's here, do you want it now..."

"Give it to me now. Then, arrange for me to dilute the final potion. ”

Wang Yiyang's face was calm.

"Huh? but...?"

"No, but, do it. Wang Yiyang interrupted.

He can't wait for the latest version of the potion, so use the diluted version first to let his body get used to one or two.

Otherwise, the time dragged on too long, and he was worried that as soon as the second wave of the Evil Heart Sect chased and killed, he would be killed on the spot.

"Understood..."Rohal pursed his lips and quickly arranged for someone to pick up a safe diluted version of the final potion.

"Are you going to get the injection now?" he asked softly.

"Immediately. ”

Wang Yiyang did not hesitate.

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Elfak.

The headquarters of the Sanling Palace, the deepest part of a white palace.

The layers of palace buildings seem to make people go back to ancient times.

The undulating flying machines make this palace area more religious-like science fiction beauty.

Wei Dayong sat quietly alone in front of the door of the main hall, with a boiling electric teapot beside him, and the tea perfume vapor slowly overflowed inside.

He's been sitting here for a long time.

Ever since he woke up in this palace for some reason, he has been living under house arrest like this.

Every once in a while, someone would come and draw some of his blood, and other than that, there would be no special incidents.

He was like a dying old man, living alone in the deep palace.

The rays of the setting sun shone on him from the side, pulling it out into a long shadow.

After a while, suddenly another figure slowly moved over and covered his face.

There was also a sound of slow footsteps around him.

"Young people, life shouldn't be so decadent and old. ”

A hearty old laugh interrupted Wei Dayong's attention.

He looked up and looked in the direction of the sound.

The man stood in the sunlight, holding a brown wine bottle in his hand, his upper body with his chest open, revealing strong, scarred bronze muscles.

This is a very old man.

His beard was snow-white, dragging all the way to his chest. The white hair on the head resembles bat wings, the middle is bare, and the sideburns on both sides are spread outward.

This is a very fierce old man.

Wei Dayong felt this way at a glance.

The old man walked up to him and sat down.

"The old man didn't save you, but he didn't come to see you wasting your life all day long. ”

Wei Dayong was silent.

It was this man who saved him. But every time he recalled the last scene of his sister-in-law's death, the emotions in his heart were as if he was dead, and there was no fluctuation at all.

He is in this world, and his last relatives are gone.

This kind of lonely powerlessness made him unable to move at all, and he only thought that it would be better to die like this.

"If people have souls, do you want them to see you like this?" said the old man lazily.

"This kind of classic comfort lines in TV dramas, don't take it out and say it painlessly. Wei Dayong said flatly.

"Ahh Your grandfather said the same thing back then. The old man scratched at the door of his head.

"My grandfather?" Wei Dayong was stunned.

"Yes, Wei Wuxin. Originally, he didn't call it this name, but later he thought the original name was ugly and not domineering enough, so he changed it like this. The old man laughed.

“..... Do you know my grandfather?" the stagnant water in Wei Dayong's heart faintly rippled with this news.

He originally thought that in this world, everyone wanted to use him, and he would not have any relatives.

Can ...... now

"Well, he's a former disciple of mine. The old man tilted his head and took a sip of his drink, slightly embarrassed.

"At the beginning, he broke through the eighth-level fluid, and he was very happy to tell me that he wanted to surpass me and guard the Three Spirit Palace instead of me, but unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, the person was gone.

I later went into retreat to seek a breakthrough, but I didn't expect that he would still have your bloodline. If it weren't for the seventh-level participation of my Sanling Palace in this trip, I found out that you were wrong..... There's no way I'm going to see where you're coming from. ”

Wei Dayong's originally dry heart gradually loosened a little, but he still didn't believe it. Grandpa Wei Wuxin has been dead for too long, too long.

Suddenly, an old man came out and said that it was his grandfather's teacher, this kind of thing, it is not trustworthy, who would believe it?

He had been deceived so many times that everyone looked at him with suspicion.

"You think I'm lying to you?" the old man laughed and ripped off his coat, completely skipping his shirt and revealing his strong upper body muscles.

"The dangerous device on your body was lifted by me, and the injuries you suffered before were healed by me, if it weren't for the old man and me, you would have been pulled by the people of the House of Speakers to do a vivisection. Can you live here for so long?

Wei Dayong was skeptical.

But he was still wary.

"Since you said you were my grandfather's teacher, do you know what color my grandfather liked the most? red or green?"

"Fart, your grandfather is colorblind, he likes the color of a fart. The old man laughed.

"I also know that your grandfather likes to eat raw eggs, likes to poop without paper, and uses grass!"

“.........”

Wei Dayong believed it.....

These are all his grandfather's secrets, and it is impossible for ordinary people to know them.

"Okay, with all that said, I'll just ask. If you are willing, worship me as a teacher. The old man said, slowly lowering his voice. The expression was solemn.

"I don't even know who you are. Wei Dayong said lightly. "Not everyone is qualified to be my teacher. ”

"The old man is the master of the Three Spirits Palace, and the imperial god is the master of the river. ”

The old man stood up.

"It's also one of only four eighth-level people in the Gelhi Star today, is it enough to be your teacher?"

"Level 8....!!" Wei Dayong's pupils shrank, and his already stagnant mood faintly added a glimmer of hope.

A glimmer of hope for revenge.

Zhu Yanhui's hatred, Alloy Island's hatred, he may have hope to repay them one by one.

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Boom!!

Wang Yiyang slammed his fist on the black metal wall in front of him.

The fist is deeply embedded in it, forming a clear fist print, and even a clear skin texture can be seen inside.

He stood alone in the high-intensity isolation room, his skin flushed like a boiled shrimp shell.

Traces of white heat continued to evaporate from the top of its head.

A dull heartbeat could be heard throughout the room.

Boom!!

He punched the wall again.

He imagined that the final injection would be painful, but he didn't expect it to hurt.

This is still a diluted version, and the complete version injected by Zhong Silkworm and others is even more painful.

He couldn't imagine how they had managed to hold on.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

Wang Yiyang kept punching one punch at a time, and the skin pain all over his body was accompanied by soreness, and he felt a little more comfortable under this huge force backlash.

He struggled to operate his vast senses, feeling the rapid changes in his body.

At this time, his endocrine system, blood circulation system, and all other physiological structures were rapidly changing under the stimulation and invasion of the final medicine.

The final agent is not so much a drug as a variant of a high-energy progenitor cell.

This is an extremely invasive mutated cell.

It originates from the Ancestral Cells of the Demon Spirits, but it is more powerful and terrifying than the Ancestral Cells.

In the end, the success of the drug is actually that the mutant progenitor cells have replaced part of the human physiological system and reached a new symbiotic relationship with the original human body.

It's just that the body cells of ordinary people are far from being able to beat the mutant progenitor cells, so it is basically a one-sided situation.

Other subjects, including the bell silkworm, only had to endure rejection after the cells had been invaded.

But Wang Yiyang is different.

His body was unsullied, and he was incomparably stronger. It is the most extreme state of human beings.

All the cells of his body are the most powerful limits in the history of human evolution.

Therefore, when encountering mutant progenitor cells, the two are like a fierce beast cage to the death, and the situation is extremely tragic.

Wang Yiyang used his huge perception to constantly fuse and hypnotize the newly born mutant progenitor cells.

Hypnotism is used for his part, and that's the power of the bishop level.

The originally hostile mutated progenitor cells are under the control of self-hypnosis.

Gradually, the offensive eased.

Over time.

Wang Yiyang hypnotized his body and made them accept mutated progenitor cells. Then, while hypnotizing mutating the progenitor cells, they think that their bodies are their home.

Such operations are extremely energy-intensive and perceptive.

He has been injected with three injections of energy-replenishing nutrients and stimulants.

Little by little, time kept passing.

With the continuous hypnosis of micro-manipulation.

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

The cells on Wang Yiyang's body gradually began to fuse.

The two cells begin to work together.

Mutant progenitor cells far surpass body cells in terms of resilience and cell viability, and they can proliferate indefinitely.

As a result, these mutated progenitor cells took the initiative to begin to integrate into Wang Yiyang's whole body in batches. Focus on improving his cellular vitality and resilience.

And with this integration, the pain in Wang Yiyang's body slowly began to weaken

He kept punching, punching with all his might, and his fist hurt a little.

But the injured skin healed almost immediately in the blink of an eye.

The dead skin falls off and new new skin is born.

The mutant progenitor cells that joined the big family were provided with energy by Wang Yiyang's body, and they quickly began to proliferate and strengthen their physical fitness.

More than ten minutes passed.

Wang Yiyang slowly stopped punching, and the pain on his body finally stopped.

'The drug reaction is over, and the reinforcement is successful. Congratulations, this injection experiment was successful. ’

Su Xiao's mechanical voice sounded slowly.