I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Chapter 389: Ancient Martial Arts Secret! Visualize the Blazing Sun! (Also asking for monthly votes and recommendations)_1
 

“Our Family Head is…” a stifled chuckle!

The shadowy figure was completely immobilized against the wall, eyes bulging with shock, not even afforded the chance to utter a single sound before a hand clasped over his entire face the next second.

Infinite darkness enveloped him!

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[New Extraordinary Ability: Element·Earth]

[Adding Extraordinary Ability: Earth Shadow (Capable of hiding within all things composed of Earth Elements)]n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

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From then on, the Lord of Elements’ power amplification reached ninefold.

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Returning to the dining room, a male student asked Pei Jinye where he had just gone, saying that he hadn’t encountered him in the restroom.

“There were too many people. What’s up, something the matter?”

“No, nothing at all.” The man chuckled awkwardly.

Tang Wanfeng played the host today and said many platitudes; although he occasionally seemed shy, his conversation did not lack sophistication.

Xu Xiaoqing glanced at him several times throughout the evening.

But what intrigued her the most was Jinye.

Xu Xiaoqing clearly saw Tang Wanfeng’s attitude toward Jinye; given Tang Wanfeng’s displayed wealth, he wouldn’t have been so “servile” towards an ordinary person.

Moreover, Tang Wanfeng himself mentioned that Jinye’s background seemed out of the ordinary.

As for in what way it was extraordinary, she had no clue.

Suddenly, there was a disturbance in the dining room.

Tang Wanfeng and his group looked up.

“It’s Nangong Sheng.”

“Wow, what an entourage, with the manager personally escorting him!”

“After all, he is the heir to the Nangong Family… and there’s also the heir to the Gongsun Family beside him. By the way, have you all heard about the incident between the Nangong Family and the Fang Family?”

“What happened?” Tang Wanfeng appeared clueless.

The whistleblower whispered, “It’s said the Fang Family played the Nangong Family, remember Fang Qing Jian? That eldest daughter of the Fang Family is now being held at the Nangong Family’s place.”

“What happened?”

“That hasn’t been spelled out, likely some business matter.”

Tang Wanfeng shook his head ruefully, “I thought the Fang Family was arranging a marriage with Nangong Sheng, they’ve turned against each other so quickly?”

“When high society interests are involved, turning faces is inevitable.”

While the group was murmuring among themselves,

a waiter approached Jinye and leaned in to say, “Mr. Pei, Sheng Shao invites you over.”

At these words,

Xu Xiaoqing, who happened to overhear, looked over in sheer astonishment, her beautiful eyes wide with shock as she stared at Jinye’s calm profile.

Sheng Shao could only be the recently arrived Nangong Sheng, who went to the second floor’s private rooms.

She had no idea that this young man from her college knew Nangong Sheng.

Jinye didn’t know what she might be misunderstanding, but at that moment, he was somewhat impatient.

Couldn’t they talk about whatever it was face to face?

Did he have to run to him at his beck and call just because he thought his own face was big?

“Tell him, I’m not free.”

Jinye leisurely wiped the corner of his mouth.

His outright refusal slightly stunned the dining room waiter, who immediately bowed and scurried away.

“Have you eaten enough? If so, let’s head out,” Jinye looked up and asked.

Tang Wanfeng stood up, patting his belly, “Man, I’m stuffed.”

The three guys were rather oblivious, having missed what the waiter had just said, but Xu Xiaoqing heard it all.

Just the fact that Jinye knew Nangong Sheng was shocking enough for her.

Unexpectedly, he even directly refused Nangong Sheng???

When leaving the restaurant, there was no sign of Nangong Sheng’s presence.

Instead, an imposing figure appeared with a forced smile on his face.

It seemed…

that he was acquainted with Pei Jinye.

“What a coincidence, I came specifically to invite you for a meal,” said Zang Zhong with a smile that seemed somewhat insincere on his face.

“You guys go back first, I still have some things to take care of,” Pei Jinye didn’t get into the car, signaling to Tang Wanfeng and the others to drive slowly on their way back.

Including Tang Wanfeng, the three young men were somewhat intimidated by the imposing figure of Zang Zhong, taking Xu Xiaoqing with them as they quickly sped away.

“Seems like I scared them off.”

Zang Zhong scratched his head.

“Carrying an unsheathed, blood-stained saber can be quite unsettling,” Pei Jinye said somberly.

“Huh? Oh, sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” Zang Zhong flipped the saber in his hand to the other side and noticed that the bloodstains on this side hadn’t been wiped clean: “Just now, I took care of a few guys who didn’t know better.”

“Speak, what’s the matter?” Pei Jinye said succinctly.

Zang Zhong was about to say something, but he stopped mid-sentence: “That person behind seems to have something for you.”

Pei Jinye said indifferently, “Don’t bother with him.”

Since he had come out, Nangong Sheng had sent people to follow, not knowing what else he intended to convey.

However, the person seemed to have been noticed by Zang Zhong, turned, and walked away, not daring to linger.

“Did you provoke the Nangong Family?” Zang Zhong teased.

“What do you mean by ‘provoke’?” Pei Jinye sighed exasperatedly: “Sometimes I wonder if I’m too lenient.”

Zang Zhong looked at him skeptically, not quite understanding the meaning of his words, but he didn’t forget the matter at hand and took out a small wooden box.

“Madam said, these are the things you wanted.”

“These?”

Pei Jinye raised an eyebrow.

He opened the wooden box right away.

Inside were actually two Ancient Martial Arts Secrets techniques.

The first one that caught his eye was a cultivation technique named “Burning Seal.”

“That’s it, huh? It seems the madam is indeed generous with you,” Zang Zhong glanced at the contents of the box.

Pei Jinye looked up: “Is it that powerful?”

“Just powerful?” Zang Zhong immediately said, “This thing was once obtained by a demon dao powerhouse. With a Dharma Seal, he condensed an Imaginary Object… Have you ever seen a fire cloud? A fire cloud that stretches three thousand miles from south to north, that scene is truly spectacular! If you’re badass enough, imagine the sun directly, and when you cast the Dharma Seal, you’ll summon a raging sun, hahaha, then you’ll be my ancestor.”

Pei Jinye raised his eyebrow: “Being your ancestor would also depend on whether I’m willing.”

“Get out of here, getting all high and mighty just over a couple of words,” Zang Zhong laughed and scolded: “This Cultivation Technique is a bit difficult for beginners, so if you can’t find the knack for it, don’t be anxious and just go with the flow.”

Pei Jinye nodded.

He then looked at the second book.

“Penetrating Sun.”

Seeing the name, Pei Jinye was puzzled and looked up, “Care to explain in a few words?”

Zang Zhong was also confused: “I really don’t know, but judging by the name, the madam doesn’t really think you can imagine the sun, does she? That requires extremely powerful spiritual power, which ordinary people simply can’t achieve.”

Hearing that, Pei Jinye had some idea in mind.

When he performed hypnosis, he hadn’t been too cautious either.

The other party guessing that he had some kind of mental method related to spiritual power wasn’t surprising.

Just like when he had been in front of Madam Xiao and her daughter, he seemed low-key, but if he didn’t want to show off his skills, how could Xiao Yuqing have guessed that he was “hiding” his realm.

“Don’t be nervous,” Pei Jinye said with a smile, closing the wood box.

Zang Zhong pulled a face: “We’ll see when you manage to imagine it first. Alright, I’ve delivered the message, and the rest is none of my business.”

With a wave of his hand, shouldering his saber, he vaulted a wall and left.

Pei Jinye pocketed the cultivation techniques and put aside the idea of looking for someone to trouble, glancing around, he found a direction and prepared to train.

“Imagine the sun?”

“It’s not impossible.”