Chapter 9: Ten Thousand Years

Ten thousand years ago, as soon as the figure suddenly appeared, the spiritual power instantly swept in all directions, and after a while, it flew in one direction.

In an instant, entering a deep underground, Jiang Yun slowly revealed his figure, took out the human seed bag, and gently placed it beside him.

Thoughts began to roll in his head, and it was still a long time before he had to place his base in a foolproof place.

His eyes were bright, and his control over the space was not enough, but with the arrival of the human seed bag and the reference target, then everything was very simple.

Slowly raising his hand, he kept gesturing in the void, and a little ripple appeared in the air until it turned into a fist-sized hole.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth, and he moved the space little by little, and picked up a stone with his other hand and branded it upward.

Experiment after experiment, when Jiang Yun looked at the pile of stones placed in front of him, his heart couldn't help but surge with passion.

From the initial fist-sized space, it has gradually expanded to 10 cubic meters and 100 cubic meters per cubic meter, and it has grown to 10,000 cubic meters now.

As a result, in the endless deep sea, submerged in a stone in the Grand Canyon, a huge dimensional space appeared.

Even if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to open up the time gap and stagger the time outside with his own space, Jiang Yun would even want to carry this dimensional space with him.

When Jiang Yun arranged the people in the seed bag, after thinking about it, he casually threw the Yellow Eyebrow King out with him.

Originally, Jiang Yun was extremely greedy for his cultivation techniques and wanted to give his own light a whole set, but now, Jiang Yun had greater ambitions.

So without hesitation, he threw the King of Yellow Eyebrows to everyone, and let this group of scientific maniacs study the King of Yellow Eyebrows, practice exercises, body genes, and everything.

Even blood doesn't need Jiang Yun to make arrangements, and the people of the future have already been. The vast majority of diseases have been eliminated, and artificial blood has been developed even earlier.

Jiang Yun didn't care if they would become strange because of sucking artificial blood, and if their strength would decrease, so what did it matter, as long as it didn't affect their brains.

Next, Jiang Yun is about to start getting busy, about to travel through one timeline after another, and give new life to every science boss when they are about to die.

But after all, there must be an order, according to the important level of the characters, a genetic biological scientist who is closest to 50 years from 2060, Mark of the United States, Jiang Yun disappeared as soon as his mind moved.

In a remote castle, the gray-haired old Mark felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and his life was passing little by little.

He looked at the documents on his desk and felt that the world was about to go dark, and fear almost overwhelmed him.

"God, why haven't you come yet? Is it because of my research that I can't get into your eyes? Redeem my lost lamb......"

The materials and portfolios recorded all his hard work, and he recalled in his mind the great scientists who had been missing before their deaths for nearly a hundred years.

Mark's heart couldn't help but panic, was it because he wasn't worthy? Or is it because of the small actions of those stupid government officials.

As history progressed through time, there was a legend circulating in the circles of all the top scientists.

When your achievements are high enough, and your breakthroughs and contributions are strong enough, at the end of your life, there will be a god who will extradite you to heaven.

However, the premise of all this is that you must be authentic and cannot tolerate half of the fraud.

Because in the eyes of the gods, your past and history are clearly visible.

Whether it is empty or genuine, there is nothing to hide.

On Mark's desk are all the results of his research, some experimental results beyond the contemporary 20 years, and the thesis derivation beyond the modern 50 years.

In order not to be placed under house arrest by this country, he has confessed that when he dies or disappears, he will allow his son to release it.

In order to wait for this moment, to wait for the call of the gods.

"God, am I also a man of fame?"

Jiang Yun was slightly stunned, and said: "That's not it, it's just because in the first 30 years, your biological gene theory was never able to be confirmed, and it was not completely confirmed until 2052, and you are known as the greatest biological gene scientist in modern times!" The father of biological genes! ”

Mark almost cried with joy, he thought that his unfilial descendants had stolen his research results?

I almost cursed.

Jiang Yun's eyes were strange, and then he casually picked up a folder on the table, only to find that there was a list of missing people on it.

Each one is about to die, when life has reached its limit, and suddenly disappears.

Seeing the last page, Jiang Yun almost laughed out loud, only to see that it was written above.

The greatest biological genetic scientist of the new century, Mr. Mark followed the sages of history on a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day.

Jiang Yun raised his hand and pressed it on Mark's shoulder, and said, "Then let's go!" ”

In an empty hall, it gradually became lively, each with gray hair, each of which was a character recorded in a textbook, and every few seconds, one popped up, and the scene was extremely exciting.

After a long time, Jiang Yun appeared with the last person, looking at the crowd in the hall, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A full 207 people, in recent history, 200 years, the pinnacle of almost every field.

The gap between people is perhaps even greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

For example, now, there may be countless amazing people in every era, but when you put it in history, it becomes much more interesting.

Some people make a point, and others may take decades or hundreds of years to verify it.

When they go to a road at will, they lay the foundation for the development of science and technology, and when they raise their fingers in a direction, they lay the direction of history.

And here, there are 10 such people.

Even though everyone was chatting eagerly, their eyes were still looking in Jiang Yun's direction from time to time, because Jiang Yun never stopped, and would bring someone over every 10 seconds.

However, after a while, Jiang Yun did not disappear, but coughed softly, slowly suspended in mid-air.

Everyone suddenly boiled, and even some of the timelines were too far away, and they even exclaimed: "This is not scientific. ”

One looked at Jiang Yun with burning eyes, only to hear Jiang Yun slowly speak: "Everyone, I pulled you out of the historical timeline just to make you work for me!"

There is no difference from the past, whether you worked for the government chaebol or on your own in the past, there is no difference! ”

"What will we gain?" An old man trembled and spoke.

Jiang Yun slowly raised his hand and said slowly, "I can give you immortal strength, a healthy body!" ”

"So, at what cost?"

Jiang Yun was silent, and slowly spoke: "The price is that from now on, you will not be able to eat any human food, and you can only live on artificial plasma!" ”

"However, it doesn't change your appearance, nor does it fear sunlight or physical attacks!" Jiang Yun then added.

The hearts of the crowd were relieved, and a Chinese man said, "Is it similar to a zombie?" ”

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Yes! ”

"Well, you shouldn't lose your mind, and I don't think you need some old men who have lost their minds!"

"Not bad!"

"Can you tell us about your research project, or direction?"

Jiang Yun's eyes burned, and he slowly spoke: "Science and technology create gods, cultivation creates gods, studies gods, demons and monsters, and cultivates exercises." ”

Although the old man was extremely tired and sat weakly on the ground, his face was flushed, and he said excitedly: "I am willing! ”

Jiang Yun glanced around, and there were even some old people who could only lie on the ventilator and lay on the bed, dying, but because of the power of their income, they briefly became energetic.

He slowly spoke: "If you don't agree, you can leave the crowd now, and once you agree, your life and death will be in my hands!" ”

The voice was cold and ruthless, but Jiang Yun didn't dare to be careless, these are all people with close IQs.

He would never allow the slightest accident, and if he accidentally overturned, it would not be embarrassing.

"It's really ugly for the young man to speak, alas, it's just that, who makes this old bone not want to die!"

None of them chose to quit, Jiang Yun's eyes were gloomy, and he took out a needle tube from his hand, which was connected to the blood transfusion bag.

He wouldn't let everyone here go, pulling a big bag of blood out of everyone's bodies.

Because of the maintenance of his own corpse, even if the old man and the old lady looked like they would burp in the next second, they insisted on it.

It wasn't until Jiang Yun put the last pack of blood into the storage space that he opened up that it was over.

Then with a wave of his hand, the blood that had been diluted by 10 parts began to fall into everyone's mouth.

Although this may make them malnourished, and the level can only reach three or four generations, it is already the best choice.

Otherwise, too much essence blood will be produced at one time, and Jiang Yun is afraid that he will be drained.

Of course, the Blood Slave Mark did not hesitate to imprint into everyone's body to ensure their absolute control.

Jiang Yun never minded speculating on everyone with the greatest malice, especially under the transformation of the Pangu bloodline.

After several months of busyness, everything was ready, equipment and facilities, research institutes, and so on, Jiang Yun even directly uprooted them, brought them to 10,000 years ago, and sent them into the dimensional space.

Jiang Ming also began, the first retreat, devouring blood to replenish his genes.

Ps. Don't blame me, I don't dare to write too deeply, some names, such as Lao Ai, Lao Kui, Lao Ji or something, for fear that it will be 404 if you are not careful!