I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

After reaching the Breaking the limit level, Pei Jinye immediately felt the changes in his body.

Blood faintly seeped out of his skin.

In the blink of an eye.

Pei Jinye had become a blood-soaked figure.

Twenty minutes later.

Pei Jinye opened his eyes to find the ground covered in dark bloodstains.

When he tried to move his body, he was surprised to find that it seemed a lot lighter.

He looked at his attribute panel again.

[Second Blood Refining: 1%]

“‘Blood Felling Technique’ combined with ‘Blood Refining Skill’ actually produced an effect greater than 2!”

The Federation is vast, and even the Knight Order, strong as they are, might not be fully aware of all the cultivation techniques in the world, not to mention Li Yan’s family technique which has almost vanished from knowledge. Who could have foreseen their miraculous interaction?

Of course, this was also because Pei Jinye had elevated both techniques to the Breaking the limit level.

In this world, he estimated that he was probably the only one who could cultivate both these mental methods to the Breaking the limit level simultaneously.

“So now I have broken through to the Second Blood Realm!”

He threw a punch.

A faint sound of breaking air could be heard.

Flash Collapse activated!

In an instant, a piercing sonic boom erupted, and his Iron Fist unleashed tremendous power.

But Pei Jinye was somewhat dissatisfied.

He pulled up his attribute panel to check.

No wonder he felt a sense of Vitality being superficial.

Vitality Value: 11-42;

Physical strength: 16-42;

Both attributes had slid to varying degrees.

Pei Jinye took a quick shower in the Practice Room’s attached washroom and then rushed into his dormitory.

“Beep beep beep beep—”

He entered the password, and the safe automatically opened.

Three layers, neatly laid out, were the supplies he had secretly brought from the Jiang family.

He began to replenish himself voraciously.

Both values began to skyrocket.

“Buzz!”

His phone vibrated.

Brother Bi was calling.

“What time is it, and you still haven’t come for lunch? Plus, there’s an urgent task—wait till you get here to be briefed.”

Pei Jinye glanced at the time, shocked to find that his practice had unknowingly extended to noon, twelve o’clock.

He pulled up his attribute panel.

The Vitality and Physical strength attributes had both returned to 25 points.

Pei Jinye closed the safe and rose to leave.

…

“Over here.”

On the second floor of the canteen, Zhou Ye waved his hand.

Pei Jinye walked over.

Brother Bi had already gotten him his meal, “Sit down and eat first, listen to me… We’ve received a coordination notice from the Military Department. This afternoon, we are temporarily closing off Xinling Mountain for an operation, to be conducted jointly with Group Seven.”

“What happened again?” Zhou Ye asked quietly.

Brother Bi shook his head and sipped his tea, “It’s a last-minute notice. There must be some significant discovery. Anyway, keep a low profile. Generally speaking, when this kind of thing happens, there’s an eight in ten chance it’s going to turn into a deadly affair.”

…

The lunch break was canceled.

This time Lin Xiawei personally led the team, but upon their arrival at Xinling Mountain, she did not show up at the front line.

Currently, the only people in the Investigation Team who knew about her relationship with Pei Jinye… were that elusive old gentleman.

Everyone opened their suitcases, switching on Operation Mode Two.

Brother Bi took Pei Jinye and Zhou Ye to hang back, waiting silently.

It wasn’t long.

A thundrous explosion echoed from deep within the mountains like a clap of thunder.

At that moment, everyone guarding the perimeter instinctively tightened their grip on their weapons; the expressions beneath their masks turned solemn as the tension strung their nerves taut.

“They’re coming out.” Brother Bi quickly whispered, “Don’t panic if anything happens, hide if you can.”

It wasn’t long.

A massive fireball fell from the sky, sending up a huge wave of dust.

Just then, someone looked up in terror to discover numerous fireballs falling from the sky.

The crowd scattered.

The next second.

It was like divine thunderbolts raining down from the sky, the patch of forest was razed, dense smoke billowed, and numerous figures were blasted away.

Brother Bi dodged it, and when he landed and caught his breath, he realized that he was alone.

“Jinye? Zhou Ye?”

…

“Follow me.”

Pei Jinye suddenly heard the voice of his senior sister, Lin Xiawei. He looked up and saw Brother Bi and Zhou Ye had already split up, thankfully neither was seriously injured.

He turned around and quickly followed Lin Xiawei deeper into the heart of the mountains.

“Senior sister, where are we going.”

“Did you learn ‘A Sword Determines Life or Death’?” Lin Xiawei responded with a question of her own.

“I did,” Pei Jinye answered honestly.

“Then watch how I use this move to kill.” Lin Xiawei spoke softly, yet it made Pei Jinye involuntarily furrow his brows.

“Senior sister, can you really kill someone?”

Lin Xiawei looked at him in silence.

She stopped walking.

A very clear meaning flickered in her eyes.

Are you talking nonsense?

The pair arrived at the river’s edge.

The turbulent waves roared.

On the opposite bank, two groups of people were locked in combat.

“Senior sister, who are they?”

“They’re the Dark Shadow Thief Group, the ones who tried to break jail earlier.” Lin Xiawei cocked her head, murmuring to herself, “How did they get involved with the Starfire Army?”

After mumbling, she turned her head to look.

“The key to ‘A Sword Determines Life or Death’ is the condensation of Sword Qi, the act itself being arbitrary, concentrating the sword’s spiritual will to the utmost…”

Lin Xiawei walked to the water’s edge. Across the river, more than a hundred meters away, she raised her hand and grasped at the air.

“Booming roar!”

The next second.

Pei Jinye felt an extremely pure Sword Intent coming from this young woman who showed no signs of Martial Arts energy.

The fighting on the opposite shore abruptly stopped, and many held their longswords trembling.

The Dark Shadow Thief Gang’s second-in-command squinted his eyes, casually tossing aside the body of a Federation Soldier he held, his gaze burning fiercely across the waves, “Listen up Federates, if you don’t hand over the prisoner, we will kill until you do!”