Chapter 605: Chapter 604: Visitors
This speculation seed absurd to Qin Yanyang.
However, the fact that spiritual energy was falling from the sky was indisputable.
At the sa ti, the disappearance of the spiritual energy in the Hidden Sects was also a definite truth.
But now wasn’t the ti to study this matter. Qin Yanyang quickly refocused and said to Yang Fei, "Now that the Spirit Gathering Array has been created, the next step is to synthesize the Genetic Liquid dicine, right?"
Yang Fei nodded, "Yes, has the reactor been successfully built?"
Qin Yanyang looked towards Peng Ling.
Peng Ling imdiately said, "It’s already on its way here."
Qin Yanyang frowned, "Why is it taking so long?"
Peng Ling was about to explain when Yang Fei smiled and said, "It’s not Sister Peng’s fault. The reactor has a rather special structure, and it requires unique materials. To have it built and transported here so quickly is already a testant to Sister Peng’s efficiency. Besides, the Spirit Gathering Array has just been completed, and those raw herbal materials need more ti to absorb spiritual energy. There’s no rush."
Peng Ling looked at Yang Fei with gratitude.
"By the way, the monitoring report for the person who took the Elixir last ti should be out, right?" Yang Fei suddenly rembered sothing and asked Qin Yanyang.
Qin Yanyang nodded, "It’s been out for a while."
"How is it?" Yang Fei asked.
"His genes haven’t changed, but they have been greatly enhanced. Moreover, this enhancent is terrifying. His regenerative ability has beco more than a hundred tis stronger than that of an ordinary person. His shinbone has been modified, and its bone density increase is comparable to Foundation Establishnt. In addition to that, his physical endurance, muscle structure, blood vitality, and so on, have all been comprehensively improved," Qin Yanyang said.
Yang Fei was internally shocked. The effects of an Innate Pill could only improve a cultivator’s strength, but to enhance the human body’s genes so comprehensively was impossible.
However, that kid who took the Elixir synthesized from his own Genetic Liquid dicine had managed to undergo such extensive changes. The original liquid developed by those biologists really is remarkable.
Based on the theoretical data extrapolated by Kong Yuren and those biological experts, the effects of these dicines, once synthesized, could indeed bring about perfect evolution to human genes.
"I am now sowhat looking forward to the effects of these dicines after they are synthesized," Yang Fei said.
Qin Yanyang and the others also beca excited and nodded their heads in agreent.
The extensive test data from Xiang Yunfei had already caused a huge sensation internally. Without it, how could those from the Central Battle Zone dare to risk offending her by doing such a thing?
Now that the Spirit Gathering Array was complete, they only had to wait for the reactor to arrive before they could synthesize a large quantity of Genetic Liquid dicine.
Once these dicines are distributed, among the mbers of the Military Departnt and the various battle zones who take it, how many will be able to successfully absorb the effects of the dicine, and what level of effectiveness will they reach after absorption?
It’s genuinely sothing to look forward to.
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In Imperial City, within the Duanmu Family.
As an Innate Realm powerhouse, Duanmu Han was revered as a National Guardian, and with the Duanmu Family’s operations over many years, their status in the Divine Continent Country was not much inferior to the Qin Family and the Zhang Family.
However, ever since the Zhang Family had a pair of Innate mbers erge, it seed like the entire landscape of the Divine Continent Martial World had been completely transford.
After the Zhang Family’s decline, the Qin Family rose in their place.
With both Qin Huai’an and Qin Yanyang, his grandson, being Innate practitioners, and with Qin Yanyang being so young and highly esteed in the military, the Qin Family’s overall strength was now stronger than the Zhang Family had ever been.
Despite paying close attention to the changing world over the past six months, Duanmu Han had not taken it to heart too much.
He had seen more clearly than most mundane martial artists where the true powers of this world lay.
No matter how strong the Qin Family was, could they be stronger than the Hidden Sect World?
As for Qin Yanyang leading people to seal the pathways to the Hidden Sect World, Duanmu Han scoffed at the idea.
While others thought Qin Yanyang’s actions were awe-inspiring and blood-boiling, to him, it was simply digging one’s own grave.
Could it really be sealed?
Once those powerful figures from the Hidden Sect truly erge, the Qin Family’s situation will undoubtedly be the most difficult.
He was considered a bosom friend to Qin Huai’an, so when Qin Yanyang sealed the Hidden Sect, he went to warn his old friend. However, that old friend didn’t take it to heart, saying that young people are full of vigor and valiance, and being trapped as husbands, that kind of behavior is understandable.
Anyway.
The incident has happened, and thinking more about it is pointless.
All he could do was live longer. As long as he stayed alive, the Duanmu aristocratic family, even without successors, could enjoy longer peace and prosperity.
"Grandfather, soone is requesting an audience," suddenly, a voice ca from outside the door.
Duanmu Han recognized it as Duanmu Gong’s voice and showed a kindly expression on his face, saying, "Ah, it’s Gong’er, co in and talk." Duanmu Han said.
The door was pushed open, and a handso teenager around fourteen or fifteen years old walked in.
His na was Duanmu Gong, the youngest grandson of Duanmu Han.
Strangely enough, humans always seem to love their youngest sons a bit more, and the youngest child born to the youngest son, regardless of gender, seems to be particularly endearing to the elderly.
Duanmu Gong was the grandson Duanmu Han loved the most.
"Hehe, not bad, not yet fifteen and already at the Inner Strength Middle Stage. Given ti, you can grow into a pillar of support for the Duanmu Family," Duanmu Han said affectionately after looking at his grandson.
Duanmu Gong, receiving his grandfather’s praise, had no hint of youthful pride or joy on his face, but instead said, "Compared to Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang, I’m far behind. At least, I have no confidence in entering the ranks of the Innate Realm within the next ten years."
The smile on Duanmu Han’s face seed to freeze.
Yes, that young couple truly were exceptional.
"My grandson is also a dragon among n; you are still young, do not belittle yourself," Duanmu Han encouraged him, before asking, "Who has co to see ?"
Having already retired to a behind-the-scenes role, family matters were generally handled by his sons, and under normal circumstances, an ordinary visitor would not have the privilege of eting him.
Upon hearing this, Duanmu Gong took out a token from his pocket and handed it to Duanmu Han.
Duanmu Han’s pupils constricted.
He had noticed it the mont the other party pulled out the token and imdiately got up, asking, "Where is he?"
"My second uncle is entertaining them," Duanmu Gong replied.
Duanmu Han was already walking towards the door. Hearing this, he paused and asked, "Them? More than one person?"
"Yes, three people."
A thought struck Duanmu Han, and he quickened his pace out.
It must be them, the informants from Death Valley reported yesterday that three people had erged from there. It seed these were the three.
"Did anyone else see these three people when they arrived?" Duanmu Han asked as he walked.
"I’m not sure; my eldest uncle sent
with this token to see you," Duanmu Gong answered honestly.
Duanmu Han didn’t ask any more questions and strode toward the living room.
There, indeed, he saw his second son, Duanmu Zhong, speaking with three people.
These three had a restrained presence, making it difficult to gauge their strength or weakness. However, one of them looked middle-aged but with an abyss-like depth in his eyes, causing Duanmu Han to shudder, feeling trapped in a profound fear that he couldn’t escape as their gazes locked.
They had all changed their appearances.
"Duanmu Han, do you still rember ?" the middle-aged-looking man spoke, his voice deep and carrying a hint of age.
Duanmu Han felt a chill, his expression changed dramatically; he imdiately clasped his hands, bowing his body, and said, "So it is the senior; I was unaware of your presence and failed to welco you from afar. I ask for your forgiveness!"
Duanmu Zhong, upon seeing his father’s deanor, was startled and quickly bent forward to bow, not daring to stand upright.
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