Feng Ping stood in front of the special glass bed, this bed is 2 meters long, about 1 meter wide, the bed is concave and convex downward, the bed is flowing bright red liquid, there is a strong smell of blood in the liquid, he removed the clothes on his body, and slowly lay down in the glass bed.

Closing his eyes, his mind was full of Cheng Meina's shadow, the skin of his body began to slowly absorb the bright red liquid in the bed, and there was a small crystal nucleus in his brain, and the red crystal nucleus slowly became larger, and slowly stabilized.

Feng Ping was out of school most of the time because his body was currently unstable and he needed to sleep in a special glass bed to cultivate all the time.

With the help of the research results of the institute, he has now broken through the 8th meridian and is impacting the 9th meridian, but because of the instability of energy, it takes a long time to sleep to stabilize the energy.

In fact, what he didn't know was that most of the energy in his body was given to him by Cheng Meina, and there was a conflict with the qi in his original body, and in order to put Cheng Meina's energy in his body and his own qi in a balanced state, the research institute transplanted a crystal nucleus into his brain, a crystal nucleus that could subtly transform his physique into a strange person, a real research result of their research.

The Feng family was already messed up at this time, they had received a message from the head of Huaxia, it was about Feng Ping, they investigated through their own means, and found Feng Ping's current state.

Feng Tianlong angrily slammed the investigation materials in his hand on the table, and yelled at a middle-aged woman at the table, "Look at the good things your son has done!"

The middle-aged woman was Feng Ping's biological mother, and she sobbed on the side, "I didn't let the child do this, it was those people in the research institute who controlled him with their abilities, if you want to be angry, don't face me, go to that research institute!"

A bald-headed master sat at the other end of the table, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha, don't be angry with the head of the Feng family and Mrs. Feng, the most important thing for us now is to bring back the child Feng Ping first, otherwise we don't know what he will do under the control of the institute." ”

Although Feng Tianlong's face was angry, he still said calmly to this master, "Master of the Three Lights, Feng Ping's current strength has broken through to the 9th meridian according to the investigation, in this regard, most of the people are not his opponents, or they will send acquired masters, but the secular world stipulates that masters above the acquired world cannot enter the world, you see?"

"That being said, but he is the son of the head of the Feng family, and his father takes away his own son, who can stop him?" said Master Sanlan with a smile.

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she looked at Feng Tianlong with a happy face, "Husband, as long as you go out, you can bring your son back!"

Feng Tianlong pondered for a moment, "That's the only way! Then I'll take action myself!"

Feng Ping, who was lying in the glass bed, didn't expect that his decisions had made his father decide to take him home in person.

————I'm a rare dividing line————

"Chief, there is news from the Feng family, saying that the head of the Feng family will personally take Feng Ping back!" The deputy conveyed the news to the chief.

"Okay, pay attention to the police force in the place, find a reason, don't disturb the people. The chief rubbed his forehead and said, "Can Gu Xingbao's cultivation be repaired after 3 years?"

"Dr. Pang said it was fine. The deputy replied.

"Well, that's good!" The chief is still very concerned about Gu Xingbao's cultivation, she can now be regarded as an SS-level follower, her potential is too great, as long as Gu Xingbao can grow up, she will definitely be the top force in the next round of Huaxia, and she will be able to protect Huaxia for decades or even hundreds of years.

————I'm the dividing line of exhaustion————

Gu Xingbao stood in front of the door of his house, holding Gu Ping's hand, "Grandma, why has your home been renovated, and I have built an extra floor upwards, do you like it?"

She helped Gu Ping to caress on the wall, sofa, and chair, and kept introducing her to every room and corner.

Gu Ping patted Gu Xingbao's hand, her brows furrowed slightly, "Xingbao, how much does it cost to build another floor up like this! Don't you bully grandma for being old and ignorant of the market, the money grandma gave you is definitely not enough, where did your money come from?"

Gu Xingbao said with a smile, "Grandma, have you forgotten? I'm not an ordinary student now, I earned it all from the mission, and the way the money came from is absolutely serious!"

Gu Ping suddenly realized that she had almost forgotten about this stubble, and she had been telling others how good her grandson's grades were, and she had almost forgotten that her grandson lived by taking on tasks.

Now Gu Ping has no worries, she and Gu Xingbao successfully moved into their new home, and their lives are as warm as ever.

————I am the dividing line between the impermanence of the world————

A man in a black trench coat stands on the railing, looking through the window at the people in the room.

Feng Ping opened his eyes and saw him, his brows furrowed slightly, "Why are you here?"

The man's voice was a little lazy, completely inconsistent with his facial expression, "I'm here on a mission, by the way, do you have any findings?"

Feng Ping didn't mind others looking at his body, so he got up from the glass bed naked and began to slowly get dressed, "What task?"

"Several of our strongholds have been shut down, and we're looking for that guy. The man took a picture from his arms and threw it into the window.

Feng Ping stretched out his hand and sandwiched the photo between his fingers, looking at the unfamiliar face in the photo, he only felt that this figure was a little familiar, but looking at that face, it was not like it, he reached out and touched his chin thoughtfully.

A tall woman in a black close-fitting leather skirt suddenly appeared on the railing, "Do you know him?"

"You're here too, this person is worth hunting down with the two of you?" is really interesting!" Feng Ping said with a smile.

"Do you really know him?" said the man, with a hint of joy in his tone, "then tell me who he is?"

"Who said I knew him? I'm an otaku who doesn't leave the door, how can I know such a person? Are you kidding me?" Feng Ping casually threw the photo to the woman.

"I don't know and I still ask so much!" the man said indignantly.

The woman just glanced at Feng Ping suspiciously, thinking that he had been stabilizing his body for most of the time recently, and there was no contact with anyone, and they just came to ask as usual this time.

"Okay, then if you see someone with special strength, remember to contact us!" The woman figured it out and left in a jump.

The man looked at Feng Ping and said, "If you encounter that S-class test subject who escaped, remember to notify me!"

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