I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Land of Kyushu, Ninth State, Qingzhou.

In the territory of Qingzhou, a star field located on the edge, the southeast region of the barren ancient domain.

The frontier of Qin State.

Hoo hoo!

Hoo hoo!

Under the vast sky, the crimson land is vast and boundless, the cold wind is howling, and the snow is covered for thousands of miles.

On the wall of a guarded city on the border of the dilapidated Qin State.

A handsome young man with a slightly frail body, wearing a black dragon robe.

He raised his head and looked at the snow falling all over the sky, his eyes reflected a complex color that didn't match his age.

"It has been seventeen years since I came to this mysterious and magnificent world of practice..."

Qin Hao murmured, and there was a deep look in his pitch-black eyes.

That's right!

He doesn't belong to this vast practice world where strange beasts run rampant and the human race's fighting power is overwhelming.

Qin Hao came from another earth time and space.

He used to be a world-renowned Chinese online game design master, but it was at the last moment that Qin Hao was about to complete his "Myth Gene" online game project that night.

He died suddenly in his online game studio because he didn't sleep for seven days and nights.

When Qin Hao became conscious again and opened his eyes, he found that he had come to this mysterious and grand world of practice.

Moreover, he also became the Ninth Prince of the ancient kingdom of Qin in the ancient barren land.

The secret that he is a time traveler, he has never told anyone.

Even if it is the father and mother who gave birth to oneself in this world.

Seventeen years have passed, and Qin Hao has finally grown up.

Born in the emperor's family, Qin Hao has no extraordinary talent for cultivation. After seventeen years, he is still stagnant in the mortal realm, unable to step into the realm of supernatural powers.

Therefore, Qin Hao is not favored by King Qin, and has no rights in the court.

What's more, three months ago, Qin Hao was squeezed out by many other powerful princes, especially framed by the eldest prince, who slandered him for molesting the little princess of the Leng family, Leng Qingxue.

This angered King Qin, who hated iron for being weak, and demoted Qin Hao, the Ninth Prince, to the frontier.

But Qin Hao is the heir of King Qin after all, especially Qin Hao's mother who left suddenly when he was young, whose identity is quite mysterious.

King Qin sent one of his personal guards, Yuchi Zhenjin, to follow Qin Hao to the border to protect him personally.

Hurrah!

Hurrah!

Under the wind and snow all over the sky, Qin Hao wrapped himself in the black dragon robe, with helpless eyes.

He smiled wryly and said to himself, "In my last life, I was China's number one online game design master and was world-renowned. In a sense, I was at a peak. In this life, am I going to be framed like this and be ruined in this frontier?" In the humble place, will I be lonely for the rest of my life..."

Seventeen years ago, Qin Hao came to this world, although he was only a baby, in his infancy.

But he is very curious, even fanatical, about this mysterious and grand practice world.

He also thought about setting foot on the pinnacle of martial arts practice, covering the sky with one hand, and having power over the world.

However, seventeen years have passed, and Qin Hao's passion in his heart has been gradually extinguished due to his mediocre cultivation talent and the rejection of other powerful princes.

He is very clear that in this ancient land of practice, without power, everything is nothing.

The strong are respected, proclaimed the emperor and the emperor, with power over the world, shocking the world with one word, and staining mountains and rivers with blood in one anger.

The weak are destined to be the vassals of the strong, and they are destined to be trampled humble existences.

"Ling Dong has arrived..."

Qin Hao shook his head, turned around, and prepared to go down the city wall and walk towards the Prince's Mansion in the center of the city.

His cultivation level is not in the mortal realm, and although he has more energy and blood than ordinary people, there is no surge of divine power in his body, and he cannot survive the severe cold on the frontier for a long time.

Swish Swish Swish!

But at this moment, accompanied by the sound of three breaking winds, three ghost-like men in black,

Suddenly whistling down from the wind and snow.

The headed man in black was tall and straight, covered with a black mask, only showing knife-like eyes, stared at Qin Hao suddenly, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, I will lend you my head."

hum!

Accompanied by the voice, a terrifying killing intent, like a tide, instantly enveloped Qin Hao from all directions.

"This is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the mortal world!"

"Maybe half of one foot has stepped into the realm of supernatural powers!"

As the Ninth Prince, Qin Hao's cultivation level is low, but his eyesight is extraordinary.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes for a moment.

Qin Hao knew very well that this was definitely one of the First Prince's subordinates who came all the way to the frontier just to kill himself and avoid future troubles.

The eldest prince, Qin Wudao, is the most ambitious prince in the Qin country. For the sake of the throne, he wants to get rid of all future troubles.

Qin Hao, as the Ninth Prince, can also be regarded as the crown prince, so he is a trouble in the future!

"Too bad! Today is the day when Yuchi Zhenjin goes hunting in the wilderness, and he is not by my side!"

Qin Hao's heart sank.

"boom!"

But before he could react, a palm wrapped in icy air hit his chest.

"puff!!"

Qin Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that all the bones in his body were broken.

"Did you just die like this..."

"Seventeen years of mediocrity...seventeen years of humiliation..."

"I'm not reconciled..."

Infinite unwillingness and hostility arose in Qin Hao's consciousness.

But he knew that he couldn't survive.

He is just a practitioner who has just entered the mortal realm, and he has suffered ten deaths and no life under the palm of a half-step supernatural power master!

Boom!

Qin Hao's body fell heavily to the ground like a broken sack.

"The Ninth Prince is dead."

The leader of the man in black dissipated the cold air from his hands, and looked at Qin Hao who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

He smiled cruelly, and said: "The eldest prince is really worrying too much, he is nothing more than a useless person, sending a strong man like me here, it is really killing a chicken with a bull's knife."

And at this moment.

Qin Hao, who fell in a pool of blood, did not die.

His brain roared.

At this moment, Qin Hao only felt that his consciousness was sober as never before.

He can even look inside his body and see that his body, like a vast universe, is actually shining with billions of bright lights.

Every ray of divine light is like the most perfect diamond, shining with immortal light and exuding an ancient reckless spirit.

"these are?"

Qin Hao's eyes widened.

He looked carefully, and found that every ray of divine light in his body was like a small independent world, and there stood a figure of majesty and majesty standing in the sky.

Every figure seems to come from the vastness of the ancient times, shrouded in an unparalleled historical aura, as if it can support a majestic community!

A figure held a huge bow and pulled it suddenly. Infinite power gathered from the world in all directions, and a divine light arrow was condensed on the bow body. Like lightning, it pierced through the void and pierced the sky...

"This one, could it be the Great God Houyi?"

There is a majestic figure, facing the golden sun in the sky, roaring angrily, chasing after it vigorously, with one step, crossing the mountains, rivers and land for thirty thousand miles...

"Could this be Kuafu chasing after the sun!"

There is a figure sitting high above the nine heavens, surrounded by ten golden suns, behind him is a majestic imperial court, with boundless demonic aura overwhelming the sky, and his power is like the emperor of ten thousand demons...

"Dijun!"

There is a boundless and stalwart figure, with a huge ax in his hand, he will open up the world and transform the world...

...

Everything, at this moment, is like a slide show on Earth in Qin Hao's previous life, flickering in his spiritual world.

"Mythical Gene!"

Four words appeared in Qin Hao's mind.

Qin Hao suddenly remembered the most proud online game he designed in his previous life, Myth Gene.

The world view of the online game world constructed by Qin Hao is that the ancient Chinese myths really exist.

Countless gods in mythology are sleeping in human genes.

When players enter the virtual online game, they can constantly awaken the mythical genes in their bodies, thereby fighting for hegemony and suppressing everything.

That online game was the work of Qin Hao's painstaking efforts.

He can imagine that once it is released, it will definitely shock the entire online game circle.

Integrating the genes of countless gods into the human body, the power that erupts is absolutely penetrating.

Only Qin Hao, a top online game design master, can come up with such a crazy idea.

But before he finished, Qin Hao died suddenly in the studio.

When he woke up, he had come to this strange practice world.

At this time, he looked at the small dots in his body shining with billions of lights.

Every dot represents a mythical gene!

"It should be a fatal injury. The mythical gene that was dormant in my body has finally begun to awaken..."

Qin Hao's eyes lit up suddenly.

The mythic power of the ancient China of the previous life, manifested from himself in this strange and grand world of practice.

What a strange thing this is!

But reality, it does happen!

and.

It happened to Qin Hao himself!

"My mythical gene that I passively awakened this time turned out to be... Monkey King! Monkey King!"

Qin Hao stood up abruptly from the pool of blood.

A frightening immemorial aura, vast and boundless, slowly emanated from Qin Hao's body.

hum!

At the same time, a phantom of a majestic monkey king is like a demon king who stepped forward from the ancient prehistoric world.

He held a giant cudgel in his hand, and was wearing a golden armored holy garment. He stood up with Qin Hao, and slowly appeared behind Qin Hao. His eyes were as red as blood, and he was surging with overwhelming hostility...

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