I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Chapter 542: [410] The God who climbs the mountain! Activate the ultimate trump card (asking for monthly votes and recommendations)_1

At a certain moment, the main server located in the Eastern Continent suddenly crashed.

This abrupt scene almost caused the black-robed elder standing guard all night by its side to exhibit a look of panic, “Are you, alright?”

“A strange life is at the Jiang mansion in the North Continent.” @@novelbin@@

“Yes, I’ll inform them right away.”

The black-robed elder quickly left the room.

...

In the pitch-dark hall, a hazy shadow appeared. It slowly raised its hand and looked up at it above its head.

“You indeed left the key.”

…

Pei Jinye suddenly opened his eyes.

In a certain moment, he acquired a mysterious vision… looking directly down upon the Five Continents.

“Is that the vision of the Star Ring?”

The key left by Tu Ling was indeed effective, but it was not enough to truly take down the Star Ring.

As Tu Ling himself said, the most effective way to defeat an intelligent lifeform is to destroy its servers directly.

The key is now in an activated state.

Pei Jinye can use the key to do something anytime, anywhere.

Infiltrating the opponent’s backdoor.

But clearly, the Star Ring had taken precautions and patched it up.

Nevertheless, in that instant, he still obtained quite a lot of information.

Pei Jinye was experiencing a splitting headache.

Even standing up made him feel dizzy.

That was because the information obtained from the Star Ring was so vast and so extensive that it was almost bursting his head.

He could only frantically create information honeycombs to store all that excessive information.

In an instant, thousands of information honeycombs materialized, alleviating the feeling of explosion in Pei Jinye’s mind as much as possible.

Suddenly, there was the sound of something tearing through the air beside him.

Pei Jinye swiftly dodged.

With a “clang,”

The mountainside where Pei Jinye had been standing was sliced with a cut.

The newcomer had an indifferent face, indifferent eyes, and held only a sword in hand.

“A person from the Sword Pavilion?” Pei Jinye silently recovered his spiritual power quickly, one hand secretly touching the pendant, continuously devouring the energy outside his body for refining.

The young swordsman glanced at the sword in his hand, his voice as sharp and chill as a sword, “No wonder Kun Sheng died at your hands, his death was not unjust. But it’s a pity… you must die.”

Pei Jinye said nothing.

The reason Kun Sheng, that fellow, could find him, was because of a secret technique exclusive to the Sword Pavilion… There were marks of Sword Qi secretly added by Kun Sheng on the Space Pendant.

This was something Pei Jinye hadn’t expected.

However, after that, he had already destroyed the mark of Sword Qi… so why could the people from the Sword Pavilion still find him?

“Kun Sheng’s guardian isn’t you; obviously… you secretly left a mark on him. You people of the Sword Pavilion play quite the game. It’s nothing more than wanting to know what he discussed with that person from the Sword Pavilion, I can tell you.”

Pei Jinye was deliberately stalling for time, as his previous consumption had been a bit too much.

His gaze swept across.

A row of numbers appeared above the opponent’s head.

[1100-1200]

It’s a pity there’s only one Talisman Bead left… really somewhat insufficient.

Pei Jinye sighed inwardly.

“You know?” The young swordsman clearly didn’t believe it.

“Kun Sheng and I have known each other since childhood, this isn’t a big deal,” Pei Jinye fabricated effortlessly.

On the attribute panel.

Spiritual power had surged to eight hundred points.

The young swordsman was somewhat disbelieving, but in the next second, Pei Jinye revealed the secret cooperation between Kun Sheng and the other party.

The other party’s expression was clearly startled, “You even know this?”

“I told you, we were as close as brothers. Such matters really count for nothing,” Pei Jinye said as his other hand touched the small of his back.

At this point, the young swordsman finally wavered a bit, grinding his teeth, he spoke in a deep voice, “But you killed him, Kun Sheng’s father has already reported to the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion has already dispatched an Elder to hunt you down… the next step might even involve the Sword Pavilion’s enforcers. Even if I let you go now, you can’t escape. However, if you tell me about that conversation, I can buy you two days, just two days.”

Pei Jinye seemed to be deep in thought.

On the attribute panel, three attribute values were rapidly increasing, breaking through the 900-point barrier.

The young swordsman glanced at the time and, with a slightly cold voice, urged, “This is the only path you can take now. Having provoked our Sword Pavilion, your end has long been sealed. But the only one who can help you now is me…”

His words had just trailed off.

Suddenly, thunder exploded between the two.

Clearly, the young swordsman had not anticipated such a sudden turn, just as he was about to rise, the ground beneath his feet collapsed without warning.

In the moment that the sensation of weightlessness came over him.

A sword burst forth with dazzling brightness.

And struck directly at him!

“Ah!”

Suddenly attacked, the young swordsman, panic-stricken, attempted to counter in vain as a sword flicked across his shoulder, sending blood spraying.

“You! How dare you!”

Enraged and humiliated, the young swordsman found a foothold amid the collapsing ground and rapidly sprang up.

But just as he was emerging—

In his field of vision, Pei Jinye was holding a massive Blood Lotus and pressing it down toward him.

Once again, the young swordsman desperately wielded his sword.

The Blood Lotus descended.

With a “bang,”

The young swordsman was sent flying by a powerful blast of air.

And at the very moment his form was thrown into the air, Pei Jinye’s figure arrived instantly behind him… holding the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

His face was indifferent.

With a turn of his hand and a powerful twist from his waist and shoulder, the big muscles on the arm holding the Golden Cudgel bulged like dragons, as he lashed out with the staff.

“Bang!”

The bones in the shoulder shattered and collapsed… a gush of fresh blood sprayed from the young swordsman’s mouth.

“You…”

Staggering, the young swordsman tried to stand.

“Boom!”

The sound of thunderous wind roiled as Pei Jinye delivered a ferocious kick straight to the young swordsman’s face.

The young swordsman was like a high-velocity shell smashed into a mountain wall, the ground within tens of meters around him suddenly sunk, and rolling waves of soil tumbled.

“Is the Sword Pavilion that impressive?”

Pei Jinye grabbed the young swordsman’s hair, lifting his blood-soaked form, his consciousness hazy from the relentless attacks.

At this moment, trying to grab Pei Jinye, he could only flail aimlessly in midair.

Muttering something unclear… “You will go to hell…”

“So what.” Pei Jinye’s face was without mercy as he Devoured.

Endless darkness instantly swallowed up the young swordsman’s Spiritual World.

A torrent of memories came flooding in.

…

[New Extraordinary Gene: Spirit·Sword Body]

[Adding Extraordinary Ability: Pure Sword Intent (For every 1% increase in Sword Intent, damage increases by 10%)]

…

Pei Jinye, expressionless, plundered all the resources the other had on him.

Several bottles of blood-replenishing pills he carried were quickly consumed by Pei Jinye.

It had to be said, this intense battle had indeed taken a substantial toll on him.

Luckily, the fellow had carried some goods on him, allowing the three attribute values to rebound swiftly back to 700 points.

He let drop a ball of flame that Devoured the swordsman’s corpse.

Flash Escape was still unusable.

Pei Jinye frowned.

Was Star Ring trying to treat the entire North Continent as its own fishpond?

Just about to leave.

Someone suddenly appeared in the forest ahead.

Pei Jinye recognized the attire of the Sword Pavilion at a glance. He intended to turn around and leave inconspicuously, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly blocked his way.

Pei Jinye watched cautiously.

The individual was a tall guy over one-eighty, not a bit fat, actually. The exposed skin was all solid muscle, giving off an inexplicably intimidating vibe.

“Looking at the blood energy on you and the residual sword energy… You’ve got some nerve, daring to kill a member of the Sword Pavilion.”

A chill ran down Pei Jinye’s spine.

This fatso was at least of Extraordinary Fifth Rank.

It seemed that the swordsman from earlier hadn’t lied; killing Kun Sheng really did lead to endless troubles.

But Kun Sheng had to die!

“The senior must be joking, I’m just a hunter in the mountains, I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Never mind, if you don’t understand, then you don’t understand, anyway, you will soon…”

“Boom!”

The ground beneath the newcomer’s feet suddenly collapsed, and almost at the same time, a streak of sword light surged from his waist towards Pei Jinye.

“Ting, ting, ting, ting—”

The two swords clashed, sparking countless flames.

The fatso’s footing gave way with the collapsing ground, putting him at a disadvantage, but his swordsmanship was too strong.

Pei Jinye didn’t even have to think.

Shadows enveloped him.

He flicked a dozen hidden weapons from his hands.

The fatso’s sword came at him, expecting an easy catch, but what he didn’t anticipate was that the hidden weapons, upon being deflected, swiftly launched back with a whistling thrust.

“Telekinesis?” After climbing out of the sand pit, the fatso lost sight of Pei Jinye.

He squinted.

Pressed his communicator.

“I’ve encountered the target, he has telekinetic powers… Get the portrait artist, issue a city-wide manhunt.”

As he spoke, he looked down at the cut on his arm.

He added, “The opponent is very strong, be careful.”

After hanging up the phone.

The fatso took out a short stick of incense from his pocket.

After lighting it.

Using a unique technique of the Sword Pavilion.

Soon.

The scent settled on the young swordsman’s burned body.

It lingered for a moment, and then began to drift away.

The fatso quickly followed the scent.

But very soon.

His expression shifted slightly.

“Where did he go?”

The Tracing Incense was unique to the Sword Pavilion, yet the man had a way to counter it.

Could it be one of their Sword Pavilion People?

Doubt clouded the fatso’s mind.

Soon, quite a few people from the Sword Pavilion arrived at the scene.

“Third senior brother,” everyone greeted the fatso with bows upon seeing him.

The fatso nodded slightly and signalled with his eyes for one of the youths in loose clothing to join him to the side.

“What’s the matter?”

“I used the Tracing Incense, but I couldn’t find him.”

The youth was startled: “You couldn’t find him?”

“I suspect he has a way to negate it,” said the fatso gravely.

“Is that true? If so, it means our Tracing Incense has been compromised,” the youth’s gaze became solemn, “Or else, was Kun Sheng’s death orchestrated by someone from within?”

The two exchanged looks.

“This is a serious matter. I think it’s necessary to inform the higher-ups.”

“Actually, the elders have already set out… Before we left the sect, an elder said we needed to split up to assist the Judgement Place in capturing someone.”

“Assist them in capturing someone?”

“A direct disciple from the Judgement Place personally arrived, and not just one, but three at once, which is more important than Kun Sheng’s death,” explained the youth.

Upon hearing this, the fatso couldn’t help but frown: “Our people are being killed one after another, and the elders just watch?”

The youth pursed his lips: “The bigger picture is what’s important.”

…

After escaping from the fatso, Pei Jinye immediately cast a divination for himself.

[Divination: Misfortune]

However, the turtle shell was slightly red.

He used the Sword Pavilion’s method to clear his Mark, avoiding being tracked.

It must be said, the existence of the Sword Pavilion made Pei Jinye truly feel the depth of a powerful house.

This was not something the Jiang family could contend with.

Even the mighty families of the Western Continent like the Gongsun Family or the Nangong Family seemed insignificant in front of the Sword Pavilion.

“Admiration is indeed in order for the Sword Pavilion that has stood firm for thousands of years.”

Pei Jinye retracted his gaze.

He found a secluded place and began to use his brainwaves.

The North Continent was gradually losing its control.

But the turtle shell in Pei Jinye’s hands indicated a great misfortune.

The blood-red color almost turned his heart ice-cold.

“If death is inevitable no matter what, might as well go all out.”

Three Eighth Rank Transcendents, including the fabled Divine Envoy from the Judgement Place personally overseeing… all to capture one person—him.

If this news spread, Pei Jinye would become famous across the Five Continents.

Such treatment, even within the Old Gods Association, was unique to Elder Wuji alone.

Using the encryption key.

Pei Jinye decided to try to infiltrate the Five Continents Subsystem.

Perhaps…

There might be an unexpected windfall.

…

Countless pieces of information flickered in Pei Jinye’s eyes.

He filtered out all the irrelevant information, focusing solely on the Five Continents Subsystem.

…

Amidst the haze.

A message came through.

[Who are you?]

Pei Jinye raised an eyebrow slightly.

“Star Ring?”

[You’re not Tu Ling. But, I’ve found you.]

Pei Jinye wasn’t surprised.

But the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

His eyes mocking.

“So what if you’ve found me?”

At the same moment, across the entire Five Continents, a will triggered an explosion.

In an instant.

Leading with the North Continent, the fire that broke out was exceptionally bright.

“Pfft!”

Blood spurted wildly!

Time-Space Reset, activated!

Abilities retained!