Chapter 588 One-dimensional Tao, two-dimensional world (8,000 per day + please subscribe)

AD 50003, early November.

Yaojia Star, Prehistoric Biological Research Institute, Sample Storage Room.

A crowd of people gathered outside the room.

Just looking at the aura, they are all extraordinary. They are all ancient cultivators of Tianshou level and above, including several Xingjuns.

Among them, Chen Shu, Meng Lu and Sun Qinghui are among them.

Zhao Ming's only clerk, Meng Yi, also appeared here, but not outside, but inside the sample storage room.

Wearing a white lab coat, a mask and a hood, and special blue rubber gloves in his hands, he very solemnly took out bottles of blood samples from the huge roller-type transparent glass instrument.

And place them in the nutrient solution on the other side of the sample storage room in order.

"All prehistoric practitioners left blood samples and germ cell samples before joining the war, which can ensure their resurrection or ensure their inheritance by future generations!"

Most of the people who appear here are members of the Divine Legion, and they are here to be responsible for the mission of escorting the blood samples of the practitioners.

Meng Lu and Sun Qinghui are Zhao Ming's assistants.

The Honghuang Institute of Biology does not recruit scientific researchers from outside. The only members are Meng Yi, Meng Lu, Sun Qinghui and a few others. Most of the time, only Zhao Ming and his monster butler are active there.

A three-mile radius is an uninhabited, closed and desolate area, blocked by towering iron railings, like a military restricted area.

Among them, the young man Meng Yi has become a god-level powerhouse.

His growth experience is different from that of other practitioners. His promotion is also a "special experiment" by Zhao Ming, who gradually radiates the body and changes the physical body by giving him a "divine beast inspirer".

Now it seems that it is quite successful.

This is one of the latest research paths of Styx College, and it was verified to be feasible by Zhao Ming.

Meng Lu, an unqualified assistant, was sent by Zhao Ming to take care of the "Biological Butler" affairs in reality because he did not want to be a bad person, and established a special "Bio-Butler Interstellar Company".

Monroe serves as president.

Although she acted coquettishly and acted like a rogue and was not a bad person, Zhao Ming did not dismiss her mercilessly because "a coquettish woman has the best life". Instead, he helped her to be promoted to the level of a god, which greatly increased the speed of her brain. In addition, her academic qualifications and knowledge were all improved.

Bufan, the biological butler interstellar company is well organized.

Not only has it reached a long-term cooperation agreement with the government, but it has also reached strategic cooperation with many interstellar groups such as Shenkun Biochip Research Institute, Haotian Group, and Yaochi Group.

The property was spread quickly, and in just one year, Zhao Ming's net worth was already ridiculously high.

As for Sun Qinghui, life is as peaceful as usual.

She is Zhao Ming's rare friend and relative in real life. His parents are dead, and his ancestor Jiang Lao is also dead. Except for Chen Shu, his game friend, he is really alone.

Sun Qinghui is indeed a competent god sister, making him feel unprecedented warmth and the harmony and peace of life.

Zhao Ming made a special divine beast inspiration device for her, which subtly transformed the strength of her physical body. After the transformation, she looked like a holy angel born from the earth, without any form that was distorted to the point of being inhuman.

Meng Lu complained for several days.

Why should she be turned into a "muscle pigeon" while Sun Qinghui is a holy angel?

Don’t be too Zhao Ming!

Zhao Ming was helpless and thought to himself: You didn't choose that path in the end. Did your identity as the goddess of Yaochi get eaten by a dog?

But he knew very well that he couldn't reason with women, so he happily gave Meng Lu shares in the company and made her a rich little woman. Only then did he balance the things around him one by one.

For him, this is no trouble.

Life can only have so much fun.

Most of the time, he was either busy with big things or doing experiments. For this reason, he split into a clone and almost caused schizophrenia.

You can't have too many conscious clones.

He vaguely felt this way.

After he and Hades Emperor Zhao Cheng performed different Star Lord rituals, the way they acted was already different. If there was no body to coordinate all memories, they could be regarded as two people.

Even Chen Yang and Mr. Jiang don't know this secret.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Twelve clear bells rang in succession, and everyone's heart was in their throats.

At twelve o'clock sharp, the recovery ceremony of the prehistoric cultivators officially begins!

Just like ordinary people, even if a blood sample is left behind, only a new individual will be resurrected.

Because memory cannot be retained.

The prehistoric cultivators are different. In theory, they can survive even if they only retain one cell.

"Buzz——"

Zhao Ming gently pressed the button, and a large amount of high-energy substances were input into the nutrient medium through the pipeline, and the cells of the members of the Ancient Gods' Descend Legion began to wake up from their slumber.

The frozen environment was shattered and the temperature rose rapidly.

call--

The high-energy cells rolled and swallowed in the nutrient solution like swimming dragons, quickly swallowing up the nutrient solution.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, palm-sized little people jumped out of the nutrition cabin.

Either male or female, all naked, their small bodies exuding a powerful light.

The strength of these people is Tianshou.

The famous figures on the list of gods are so powerful that even humans cannot afford the energy consumption to fully revive them, and can only barely restore them to a body of twenty centimeters long.

"Hahaha, blind bear, I didn't expect you to be so young!"

A figure slapped the glass wall, shouting and screaming at a majestic little man inside. He was very excited, and tears rolled from his eyes.

"roll!"

The man named Xiong Xiazi pumped up his chest muscles and smiled evilly like a dragon king: "Heishuizhu, you old boy survived. What a shame, I was blasted to pieces by that mechanical Bodhisattva's laser cannon!"

He jumped out with a sigh, and the prepared nano-suit automatically wrapped everyone around him.

Each of the 20-centimeter little people stood on the platform, looking at their small bodies and sighing, but they were lucky enough to survive, and they went into the war with the determination to die.

Soon, they were communicating enthusiastically with people they knew well.

Soon after, their relatives will also receive the news and come to visit.

The happy scene made the person in charge, Chen Shu, let out a long sigh of relief. The resurrection of the members of the Divine Descending Legion was undoubtedly a major encouragement. This could be called the top wave of combat power, and all the senior officials were paying close attention to it.

"Huh?"

Zhao Ming was keenly aware that something was wrong.

A total of 100 people were resurrected in the first batch. More than 80 of them quickly settled down and communicated with familiar people, while a few stood there with confused expressions.

There were even a few blood samples that failed to transform and their genes collapsed!

"What's going on?"

Zhao Ming's expression changed with surprise, and the others also noticed this strangeness and cast their eyes over.

"That's Lord Han Chong, what's wrong with you?"

Someone asked a goddess in a blue dress, only to find her standing there blankly, with a confused look on her face: "Abba, Abba, Abba..."

She forgot the language.

"Has she lost her memory?"

Everyone was horrified. There was a god-level immortal who failed to resuscitate?

Among the one hundred resuscitators, three had complete genetic collapse and dissolution, failed to resuscitate, and sixteen lost their memories and their original 'souls'.

This is a new person!

Like ordinary people, her 'reincarnation' failed!

The news spread quickly, and human directors, many Star Lords, and God Lords were moved and sent inquiring messages, wanting to know the specific situation.

Zhao Ming also quickly tested people with amnesia and investigated people with genetic collapse.

In the end, no clues were found, all indicators were normal, and all gene sequences were normal, but in the end it failed.

This investigation lasted two days.

Chu Cheng, a master who returned from studying abroad in the Thousand Hands Civilization, Shen Nong and other experts also personally traveled through the wormhole, but found nothing in the end.

In the end, it was determined that even god-level blood samples had the possibility of failure in resurrection.

And the gene collapse rate was initially determined: 3%.
To be continued...