A Newly Transformed Ferocious Beast

"If you find any good techniques, share them!"

Zuo Teng had asked Zhang Xuezhou a very practical question concerning the development of the Gene Fighting Technique.

Following the current established method of cultivation, Zhang Xuezhou felt that even if he relied on advanced blood serums to drive his genetic transformation, there was a strong chance he would get stuck at the Second Sequence.

Without sufficient genetic strength, he lacked the basic conditions to unleash a Gene Fighting Technique. No matter how good it was, it would be nothing more than a pavilion in the sky.

The body's genes were the foundation of development.

It was much like the Realm Technique on the other path of cultivation. Without a sufficiently high realm, no matter how good a Technique Method was, it could not be unleashed.

Although the two methods of cultivation differed, their underlying principles reached the same destination by different paths.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that someone like Zuo Teng would never be content to sit idle after entering the Third Sequence and would seek every possible way to climb higher. That made Zhang Xuezhou very optimistic about him.

He was not particularly confident in his own genetic strength either. Aside from the boost provided by blood serums, Zhang Xuezhou had progressed largely by eating guinea fowl and Black-Tipped Chicken. If he could obtain some feasible solutions elsewhere, he felt he would gladly accept them.

He patted Zuo Teng on the shoulder, signaling that Zuo Teng should not keep any benefits to himself. It was much easier for everyone to stir things up together than for one person to do it alone.

"Then look after me in the future too," Zuo Teng said.

"I've already looked after you plenty," Zhang Xuezhou said disgruntledly. "Otherwise, your corpse would be lying in Qinmeng,