I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

The young swordsman couldn’t help but look back. Outside the car window, not a trace of that mysterious man could be seen. He couldn’t help but ask the glasses-wearing driver, “Brother, are we really going to do as that man said?”

“A wise man adapts to circumstances.” The glasses-wearing driver shook his head, “There were rumors that Cai Weiqian had the backing of a Transcendent, and even the Ma Gang had to bow their heads. Now it seems it wasn’t an exaggeration. If I had refused today, do you believe we both would have ended up dead?”

“But there were three of us…” The young girl in the passenger seat seemed reluctant.

“Three?” The glasses-wearing driver said self-mockingly, “What of it? You both exchanged blows with him just now, you must have a sense of how strong he really is. Just a shadow of his was enough to drive me back… And his Vitality flashed by… that magnitude was even greater than the principal’s.”

“What?!” The young swordsman was stunned.

He suddenly remembered the attack from the mysterious man, indeed giving him an unfathomably powerful impression.

However…

“Brother, we’ve already distributed most of that batch of medicine, how are we supposed to supply him?”

The glasses-wearing driver drove silently for a while before speaking up, “You and Little Seven should not worry about this matter anymore, rest and heal your injuries, I will handle the rest.”

Pei Jinye returned to his place.

Cai Weiqian hadn’t dared to press him, and actually, he was also distressed about the medicine worth millions, which had been lost, especially since hundreds of thousands of his capital had gone into it.

But since “Brother Jia” didn’t speak up, Cai Weiqian could only wait.

Busy all night.

The first thing Pei Jinye did when he got home was to take a nice bath.

The consumption from fighting Wu Feng was mostly recovered.

The practice of “Twelve Lotuses” continued.

However, it seemed that he had hit a bottleneck with Exfoliate.

“The path of cultivation for a martial artist is a bit different from that of a Transcendent,” Pei Jinye reflected, tilting his head.

In today’s mainstream consciousness, only Transcendents of the Body Technique System are considered most suitable for the martial artist’s path.

The pathway of martial arts is all about tempering the physical body.

Pei Jinye was well aware that such behavior, which squeezes the potential of the physical body, often brings hidden problems, with top athletes from his previous life serving as prime examples.

It was for this reason.

People of this world felt that practicing Body Technique might harm their foundation.

But Pei Jinye didn’t care…

Nothing an Attribute Light Group couldn’t solve.

Under the dim table lamp.

Pei Jinye leaned back on the sofa, deep in thought.

His mind did have memories about the cultivation of martial artists.

Jin Wuji’s Body·Diamond was the most obvious example of the Body Technique System.

However, the fellow got his cultivation method from the Heaven God International Headquarters, and the materials needed for tempering the body were often things he had never heard of.

There were also those who had awakened Instrument · Sword.

But they focused on the cultivation of cold weapons, and even in the tempering of the martial artist’s physical body, they hadn’t even achieved Exfoliate.

“Too weak…”

Pei Jinye sank into contemplation.

For him.

Nothing gave him a greater sense of security than the big muscle tyrant.

To the outside world, he had awakened to spiritual power and might be a short-lived ghost.

But only he himself knew best.

His Vitality had not yet reached its peak.

“Twelve Lotuses” was indeed the most tyrannical and fierce of all the cultivation techniques he had practiced for tempering Vitality through the mental method.

Just…

“What role exactly did Teacher Chang play in that matter?”

Pei Jinye gathered his thoughts.

Just then, Tang Huoyang’s phone call came through.

“Old Pei, my third uncle suddenly had a stroke tonight.”

“What?”

Pei Jinye was stunned.

He was originally waiting for the right time to go and hypnotize him.

Catching wind of the third uncle collapsing so unexpectedly, he was even somewhat bewildered.

“I just got the news too.” Tang Huoyang’s voice was low, “The aunt said his eating was normal today, but suddenly at noon, he lost his appetite, saying he was distracted. And tonight, after arguing with the aunt, he collapsed while stepping out to get some fresh air.”

Pei Jinye frowned, “What did the doctor say?”

“They said it was a stroke, still investigating the specific cause…” Tang Huoyang sighed, “My third uncle really has a troubled fate, just when it seemed like he was getting better…”

Pei Jinye knew it was somewhat inappropriate to feel sorry for the situation at this moment.

But indeed, he had planned to learn more about Teacher Chang through the third uncle’s dreams, and now this happened.

After pondering for a moment.

Pei Jinye suddenly spoke up, “Which hospital is the third uncle in? I’ll go and see him.”

“You’re coming now? I’ll take you there.”

Tang Huoyang was decisive.

An hour later.

He drove Pei Jinye to the hospital, where several middle-aged people sat on chairs in the corridor; the aunt was bowing her head, listening to them speak.

“Auntie, Jinye heard about the third uncle and came over,” Tang Huoyang said quietly.

The aunt lifted her head, her eyes slightly red from crying; she looked at Pei Jinye and managed a smile, “You’re here.”

The three middle-aged men beside her also looked up.

But they didn’t recognize Pei Jinye at all. After a glance, they returned their attention elsewhere, assuming him to be some obscure young relative from a distant branch of the Tang Family.

Pei Jinye then inquired a few questions to understand the third uncle’s condition and consoled the aunt.

Before long.

The doctor emerged from the operating room, and the aunt quickly stood up to ask questions, soon followed by other members of the Tang Family.