The reason why there is no inheritance of the Five Qi Realm's "Flame Chasing the Moon" talent is because this talent consumes a lot of money, and Tian Xuanxuan may not be able to control it.

The "Phaseless Demonic Body" has many characteristics such as re-engraving, physical growth and changes, which is more suitable for Tian Xuanxuan at this time, and it is powerful enough!

After Su Bei left the Shimmer Laboratory, he quickly left Nanling City and came to a wilderness.

"Kill one world and earn enough luck points to improve yourself as quickly as possible. If one world is not enough... then kill another world!"

Su Bei looked at the entrance to the Fierce Plow Realm in the distance and began to think about which realm to start with.

"The ghost world... Well, since you want to come here, I will grant your wish!"

He quickly selected his target, but he was not in a hurry to do it yet. He still had one thing left to do.

This time he was promoted to A-level Grandmaster, and the Tiandao server should have opened more directory permissions.

Su Bei's heart moved slightly, and he immediately saw nine light spots floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the manifestation of the nine directories that have been integrated with him, directly connected with his mind.

He also directly sensed that after this promotion, the directory permission that was opened was "solicit".

As soon as Su Bei found out about this light spot, all kinds of wonderful uses immediately came to his mind, as if it was born from nature.

The function of this "so" directory is to record the past lives of each living being, symbolizing the "past".

"Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

Su Bei was slightly stunned.

He immediately saw a personal image in it, including Han Xiaoxing, Miao Yifei, Wang Xiaoyu, etc.

"Don't know who I was in my previous life?"

Su Bei thought curiously, and then he had a thought and traveled back in time in an instant.

The next second, he landed on the street of a European-style building, surrounded by sloping roofs, round towers and turrets, arches, picture windows, cloisters...

"Where is...where?"

Su Bei was a little confused. He looked around and saw blond and blue-eyed young people passing by at the end of the street, laughing and lively.

"It seems to be a student..."

He subconsciously walked towards the end of the street.

At this time, suddenly a middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes walked out of the turret on the right.

He was about forty years old, wearing a black evening gown, his hair was meticulously combed, and his face looked a little weathered, but he could not hide his handsomeness.

Su Bei's heart moved inexplicably and he stopped. His intuition told him that this was the person he was looking for.

The middle-aged man seemed to be aware of it and glanced towards where he was standing. Then he tightened his clothes and walked away when he found nothing.

"He...can't see me?"

Su Bei thought doubtfully and quickly caught up.

The other party walked out of the street and walked towards a tall courtyard wall in the direction of the group of students.

Soon, across the corner of the courtyard wall, a school with a rich cultural atmosphere appeared.

"He's going to school?"

Su Bei followed behind, and together they walked into the school, walked through the woods, and walked into a teaching building.

The other party climbed up to the third floor with familiarity and came to a place with "Research Laboratory" written in a foreign language.

He opened the window and let the trees outside come into view. Then he sat in a red-brown chair and looked outside the door, as if he was taking a rest.

Su Bei was not in a hurry, and just stood quietly in the research room, looking at the books around him.

On the cover are words such as "algorithm", "computer", and "statistics". It seems that this research laboratory should be biased toward science.

The person in front of me may be the owner of the research laboratory. Considering the school environment, he may be a researcher or teacher in the school.

While he was looking around, a young man came in from outside, knocked on the door, looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting quietly and asked: "Professor, are you looking for me?"

The latter opened his eyes, glanced at the young man, stretched out his hand to gesture to the seat next to him, and said: "Torvalds, don't be formal, sit down and talk."

The young man named Torvalds, with yellow hair and fair complexion, nodded, sat in his seat, showed a vibrant smile, and asked: "Professor, tell me."

The black-haired middle-aged man also smiled slightly and said: "Torvalds, you are the youngest among my students, but you are the most talented. I heard that you are currently studying Minix, a variant of Unix?"

Su Bei listened to their conversation from behind and understood that these are two types of operating systems. Unix will still be used in some scenarios until 2039.

Minix is ​​a variant of it and is intended for teaching use.

When Torvalds heard these two terms, he was obviously interested and said excitedly: "Yes, Professor! I think Minix has many limitations, and there are license restrictions, and it cannot open its source code.

"This makes it impossible to apply it in many scenarios. In comparison, I would rather have a disk drive that can read and write freely and a clear file system."

He talked endlessly about many of his thoughts, and was somewhat excited.

The middle-aged professor just listened quietly, with a faint smile appearing on his lips from time to time.

After a long time, Torvalds stopped talking and asked nonchalantly: "Professor, are my ideas... a bit too much... a bit unrealistic?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile: "No, Torvalds, as I said just now, you are very talented. In fact, your idea just now coincides with mine."

As he spoke, he opened the terminal emulator on the side, which displayed lines of code, and added: "In fact, I have already tried what you want to do.

"However, it's a pity that I couldn't finish it. Now I'm leaving, so I plan to leave it to you as a little parting gift."

Torvalds took a curious look, then froze and asked, "Is this... a disk drive!?"

The middle-aged professor smiled and said nothing, motioning for him to continue reading.

Torvalds looked at it for a while and said in shock: "This...this is the file system I want!"

The middle-aged professor smiled and said: "They are all prototypes, and now they are yours. You still need to spend some time studying and perfecting them yourself."

Only then did Torvalds come to his senses and asked: "Professor, you want to leave? Where are you going...?"

The middle-aged professor looked out the window into the distance and said: "Torvalds, my hometown is in the far east, and I have spent thirteen years here.

"Now that I am getting older and my health is deteriorating, it is time to return to my hometown. If one day I die, I hope to die in the soil of my hometown, not here... Can you understand?"

Torvalds nodded, shook his head, and asked: "Professor, where can I learn advanced knowledge and live happily, is that enough?"

The middle-aged professor waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are still young now. One day, you will understand."
Chapter completed!