Chapter 982: [716] One year, attributes skyrocket (5K requests for monthly passes and subscriptions)_3 Chapter 982: [716] One year, attributes skyrocket (5K requests for monthly passes and subscriptions)_3 Blood was patchy, and like a dead dog, only faint unyielding roars remained.
“You… in the end…”
The arrival removed the mask,
showing a face he had never seen before.
In Zuo Bu Shenhu’s widened eyes, he reached out…
“Wuzi, take him down.”
…
…
“Leader!”
“Leader!”
Two figures burst out from among the mountains, and upon seeing Zuo Bu Shenhu convulsing on the ground, their expressions changed dramatically as they both dashed towards Pei Jinye’s back.
Pei Jinye didn’t even turn his head.
He just waved his hand.
Two Sword Intents shot out directly.
“Pfft–”
Heads fell to the ground.
Pei Jinye still didn’t turn back, tossing a mask onto the ground.
“Time to go.”
Zuo Bu Shenhu, on the ground, staggered to his feet, mask in hand, and slowly pressed it to his face.
His movements forward were still a bit stiff, as if he had just taken control of this body and was continuously getting used to it.
Another figure burst out from the jungle.
But before he could get close, in the split second of lightning and fire, “Zuo Bu Shenhu” had already stretched out his hand, pressing it with godlike majestic strength onto the other’s face, forcibly smashing it onto the ground.
“Bang!”
The flesh became indistinguishable, and the man could not be more dead!
“Lead…Leader!!!”
Not far away, three figures stared aghast at the scene, standing rooted to the spot in disbelief as “Zuo Bu Shenhu” turned his head to look at them with an indifferent and cruel gaze that almost made him seem like a different person.
“Swoosh–”
The figure disappeared.
“Zuo Bu Shenhu’s” silhouette vanished from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already holding two heads in his hands.
The remaining person sat on the ground in horror, loudly calling for the leader, attempting to awaken his conscience.
But, unfortunately–
“Pfft!”
A head fell to the ground.
“Zuo Bu Shenhu” grabbed the headless corpse and greedily drank its blood.
…
“Let’s go.”
From a distance came Pei Jinye’s voice.
Only then did “Zuo Bu Shenhu” quickly leave.
…
…
Within the Royal Palace.
Kunad was slightly startled upon seeing “Zuo Bu Shenhu” reappear.
If he remembered correctly, this person had hurriedly left two hours ago, so why had he returned?
His gaze cautiously shifted to the King, assuming that the King had once again persuaded him to return through patient coaxing.
“What is it?” Pei Jinye asked indifferently from the throne.
“It’s feared that news of the plantation has been leaked. Currently, many powers in Southeast Asia are curious about what we are doing, and even the Empire has undercover information brokers starting to make contact,” reported Kunad carefully. “Those who leaked the information have already been executed by my hand.”
“Ignore these organizations, announce to the outside world that we will utilize our local advantages to engage in agricultural development,” Pei Jinye said lightly.
Even Kunad didn’t know the true purpose of these plantations.
The modern machines required almost no manual control; they only needed someone to guard and refill their water supply.
The control of the central monitoring hub was in Pei Jinye’s hands alone, and this system was also a local area network he had designed independently.
With ease, he could detect exactly what was happening in nearly a hundred plantations.
News of “Zuo Bu Shenhu” appearing in Tanwood Country spread quickly, but more intelligence agencies received word that Zuo Bu Shenhu had fled Tanwood Country overnight, seemingly rejected by the King of Tanwood.
…
“Wasn’t it said that Zuo Bu Shenhu used to be Pitan’s brother-in-law? He doesn’t even care about that familial affection?”
“For Pitan, a valueless Zuo Bu Shenhu is nothing but a ticking bomb. If I were Pitan, I wouldn’t let him inside either.”
Various powers were discussing among themselves.
But none of this had anything to do with Pei Jinye.
In the blink of an eye, half a year later.
The first batch of Third Generation Spirit Objects finally produced fruit.
Since using up all his resources two months ago, Pei Jinye’s cultivation had slowed down tremendously.
Now that the first batch of fruit had been harvested, one of his worries was finally resolved.
He revealed his Attribute Panel.
…
[Vitality]: 168,888-171,111;
[Stamina]: 168,999-172,000;
[Psychic Power]: 168,030-170,100;
(Extraordinary Eighth Rank Attribute Points threshold: 300,000)
…
“Three hundred thousand is the threshold for the Eighth Rank, less than I had imagined,” Pei Jinye murmured, lowering his eyes.
After closing the Attribute Panel, he began to cultivate.
The Attribute Points from the Third Generation Spirit Objects all started at two hundred points, and some more powerful objects could even bring thousands of points.
Multitasking, he simultaneously operated “Mixed Yuan Twelve Lotuses”, “Heaven and Earth Life Character Art”, and “Sun Lotus Absorption Technique”, all of which demanded a vast amount of energy to maintain.
After two months of seclusion,
Pei Jinye had elevated all three Attribute Values to two hundred thousand!
But the bad news was–
This batch of resources had been entirely depleted.
“Logically, these resources should have been enough for half a year, but now they’ve been exhausted in just two short months…”
“The enhancement of my Martial Arts Aptitude has led to a qualitative change in the speed of my cultivation.”
He fell into deep thought.
Pei Jinye slowly stretched out his hand.
The Golden Lotus appeared.
The Sword Intent it encompassed had now reached as many as 88 strands.
But for some reason, no matter how much he bolstered it or what methods he used, the Golden Lotus couldn’t encompass any more Sword Intent.
“Something isn’t right.”
“Under the impulse of the Golden Lotus, the Sword Marrow simultaneously operates…”
After three days,
and thousands of experiments, Pei Jinye finally identified the root of the problem.
“The Sword Intents harbored within the Golden Lotus must be of the purest kind, my control over it must be absolute. I can condense hundreds of such Intents, but exceeding the number 88 breaks the balance…”
“It’s because I’m still too weak. My mastery over the Golden Lotus hasn’t yet reached the point of truly arbitrary control.”
It was somewhat disappointing,
but Pei Jinye was mostly inspired.
“Perhaps… I can further solidify the materialization of the Golden Lotus by enhancing the cultivation of ‘Pierce the Day’… ”
“Before that though, the reach of the Sword Lotus can also be increased further.”
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“What this world isn’t lacking is air…”
“Using the power of the Elements, I can drive the evolution of the Sword Lotus. Lengthening its reach would trigger a qualitative change through a quantitative increase…”
Pei Jinye’s thoughts were crystal clear at this moment.
It was then
that Kunad urgently sought an audience.
“Your Majesty, there’s been an incident.”