I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Pei Jinye and Lin Xiawei had been out of contact for at least half a month.

It would be more accurate to say that it was Lin Xiawei who lost contact.

Despite employing his means, Pei Jinye still couldn’t ascertain Lin Xiawei’s whereabouts.

“North Continent…”

He sighed softly.

For now, being merely an Extraordinary Fourth Rank, he wasn’t yet free to roam the Five Continents.

Not to mention how strong Lin Xiawei might be, his nominal master wasn’t a pushover either.

Otherwise, Lin Xiawei wouldn’t have made him stay in Da Peng City obediently in the first place.

But now…

Pei Jinye retracted his gaze and began to train.

“Instead of looking for them, I’d rather push harder and break through sooner!”

“No matter the flood or the wild beasts, I’ll smash them all!”

Currently, Pei Jinye’s progress in the Transcendent aspect hardly required worry—if he Devoured enough, the quantitative change would lead to a qualitative one.

Pei Jinye believed that only by being strong enough could he protect those around him.

The help from the outside world was far less reassuring to him than becoming stronger himself.

“You all must hold on.”

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Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Pei Jinye once again obtained an Extraordinary Gene Fragment, unfortunately, it wasn’t of the versatile kind but a Soul · Demon Seed Extraordinary Gene Fragment.

When it came to controlling Demon Seeds, Pei Jinye could say he was quite adept.

One Jiang Xinrun, one Lin Xinorth.

The former had a decent talent in the Sword Dao, serving as a strong right-hand man.

The latter was astute, suited for business, and helped him shear wool to garner resources.

It was just a pity that, at this stage, the quotas for Demon Seeds were limited.

Otherwise, casting a wide net…

Pei Jinye even had the confidence to turn Da Peng City into his back garden.

However, this idea was just a fleeting thought in his mind.

Training concluded.

Pei Jinye stood up to have a meal.

It was only then that he realized it was already evening.

He had even forgotten when he had awakened.

The Jiang family’s kitchen had begun its operation.

Zhong Xuan accompanied him respectfully on the side, softly reporting the recent expansion of the Jiang Family Business and didn’t forget to convey the news that the Wu Family’s Old Lady had been saved.

“That old lady sure has a sturdy constitution,” Pei Jinye said in a leisurely tone.

Zhong Xuan chuckled: “I heard that the Wu Family spent over sixty million to save the Old Lady, but unfortunately, the effects weren’t very significant.”

“Elaborate,” Pei Jinye showed rare interest,

“They hired a costly Transcendent to save a life; she was saved but can’t speak and is immobile… most likely crippled with brain damage. The people from the Wu Family are almost driven mad—after spending so much money, they were hoping the Old Lady could stabilize the troops; they didn’t anticipate this outcome.”

He glanced carefully at Pei Jinye.

Regrettably, Pei Jinye didn’t offer any opinion on the matter.

Perhaps…

Everyone has their fate.

After finding out what he needed, Pei Jinye dismissed Zhong Xuan.

Once the room door was closed again,

Pei Jinye began to check for emergency contacts.

Since the incident in Savage Mountain City, Pei Jinye had already erased all public contact signals to ensure he wouldn’t be interfered with.

So the only ones who could contact him now were the Old Gods Association!

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Silver Art: [Demon King, help! I and Silver Art were ambushed; she’s injured now, and I can’t beat this bunch of idiots from the Sand Flame Association. So frustrating. Come save us quick, we’re at XXXX]

This was Little Red Luo’s tone.

Suddenly!

A gust of wind swept through the dining room.

Pei Jinye vanished from his spot.

Only a handkerchief fluttered down, quietly landing on the table.

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“Silver Art, you’re so heavy,” Little Red Luo supported Silver Art with one hand, using the Earth Element to move quickly.

Silver Art, who had lost too much blood, was weak and could only look apologetically.

“Alright, don’t talk, I understand,” Little Red Luo had just dodged when suddenly, a sharp knife appeared on the wall beside her, missing her face by just a centimeter.

The young girl ignored the sweat on her brow.

She reached out.

The wall before her disintegrated instantly.

Under her control, the attacker and the long knife were swiftly wrapped up and thrown away; earth spikes penetrated, leaving only blood spilling out continuously.

Without looking back, Little Red Luo quickly fled with Silver Art.

“Thud!”

The earth sphere behind her hit the ground, breaking into pieces with a shattering sound.

Little Red Luo suddenly cursed under her breath as the ground beneath her feet exploded, and she and Silver Art were flung away by a tremendous force.

“These bastards!!!”

Little Red Luo mouthed a mouthful of dust.

Ma Head Bridge was very old, cracks riddled the ground, and the uneven puddles reflected the girl’s profile.

She was about to get up.

But someone tugged at the hem of her clothes from behind.

Little Red Luo looked back.

Somehow, Silver Art had already gotten up, leaning on a dry branch for support and standing with difficulty, her upper body clothing stained with mottled blood.

“Let me handle it,” Silver Art’s voice was soft.

Little Red Luo looked away, pursing her lips in silence.

“Don’t be angry; you’re no match for him,” Silver Art’s voice was still soft, but she coughed a few times while speaking,

“I’ve heard that the Sand Flame Association has a white-clothed swordsman born with an obsession for the sword. I’ve only heard of him, never seen him. Are you him? You really are rare to look at.”

The dust cleared.

Not far away, a man in black with a hat held an ancient sword calmly in his arms.

“I’ve heard of your name, but unfortunately, it’s not worth remembering,” he said.

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