Chapter 2952 Spring Returns

"The problem is that I'm not even 30 years old yet, and I'm not only at the eighth level, I've also broken through to the ninth level, and will soon reach the tenth level."

Hearing Wang Gobi's words, Ye Tianlong showed a playful expression on his face, and then took a sip of the teacup: "So nothing is absolute in the world."

"Of course I know that Master Ye is at the peak of the ninth level."

Wang Gobi's smile became playful: "But why can he break through to the eighth level before the age of 30? Doesn't Master Ye have any doubts in his heart?"

Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned, confused? What doubts? Is there any need to be confused? But when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he was a test subject.

Ye Tianlong also remembered Lin Chenxue's examination of himself. His genes had long been different from ordinary people, and the breakthrough in martial arts was probably inseparable from the mutation of genes.

Thinking of this, he was a little lacking in confidence.

"No one below the age of thirty has the eighth rank. This is not a joke. It is the judgment accumulated by our ancestors over hundreds of years."

Wang Gobi maintained a gentle smile: "Its natural reason is the same as that watermelons, grapes, and mangoes do not grow in winter."

"I know you will refute me. You can eat watermelons and grapes in winter."

"I don't deny that watermelons can grow and grapes can be eaten in winter, but don't forget that they are written with the words "off-season" in front of them."

"All this happened, but in today's modernization, technology has forcibly changed their growth laws."

His eyes flashed with a gleam of light: "This is equivalent to what the ancients often said about changing fate against the will of heaven."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Wouldn't it be a bit too contemptuous for Mr. Wang to compare people who change their fate to off-season watermelons?"

Of course, in ancient times, winter watermelons were really as rare as people who change their fate.

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Wang Gobi smiled: "No, we have always believed that people who can change their fate are the best talents in the world."

"However, you are a smart person, you should know that changing your fate against the will of heaven is a double-edged sword, which makes you powerful, but also leaves disasters."

"You are the same. You are less than 30 years old, and you have broken through the five realms of eighth grade, eighth grade and a half, ninth grade, ninth grade and a half, and ninth grade peak."

"You seem to be powerful and invincible, but in fact you also leave hidden dangers."

Wang Gobi's eyes penetrated people's hearts: "It's either physical or mental, there will be corresponding side effects, and you will suffer pain that ordinary people can hardly imagine."

Ye Tianlong inexplicably remembered the nightmare of the lonely island before, as well as the hostility a few days ago. His body and mind are quietly changing.

"And there are two obvious disadvantages to changing your fate."

Wang Gobi added: "One is that your life span is very risky, and the other is that it is almost impossible to reach the tenth level."

"Even if you enter, it will be short-lived and will soon wither and die."

Wang Gobi smiled: "Your grandfather said that he fought with God all his life, and finally concluded that fate cannot be violated."

Although what Wang Gobi said did not seem to have much content on the surface, for some reason, Ye Tianlong understood it all.

Afterwards, he muttered in his heart that his breakthrough to the eighth level was due to his genes, and Tian Mo also broke through the eighth level before he was thirty?

Could it be that Tian Mo was also an external factor?

A hint of teasing flashed across Ye Tianlong's face, but he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of some long-lost things in the desert...

Wang Gobi sighed: "Your grandpa knows that he has done many things to you, including the fact that you were experimented on when you were young. He feels guilty and remorseful from the bottom of his heart."

Ye Tianlong snorted: "A light word of guilt can erase my fear back then? Erase the shadow I have had for many years? Too naive."

He would never forgive Rong Shengli, whether for those innocent people or for himself back then.

"He knows you won't forgive him, and he is not a person who values ​​forgiveness, but he still hopes to make a little compensation for you."

Wang Gobi straightened up and pushed the box over: "This pill, called Spring Back to the Earth, is the hard work of your grandpa and Master Miaozhen for half a lifetime."

An indescribable fragrance floated in Ye Tianlong's mouth and nose, making him feel relaxed and refreshed, as if he was in a mountain lake. It was a good thing to smell it.

"One day when your body is in trouble and your spirit can't bear it anymore, you eat Spring Returns to the Earth, it will eliminate all the discomfort in your body."

Wang Gobi told Ye Tianlong the effect: "You will return to the physique and appearance you should have at this age."

Ye Tianlong sneered when he heard it: "Spring Returns to the Earth? Isn't it just to destroy yourself and become an ordinary person?"

"Isn't it good to be an ordinary person?"

Wang Gobi smiled leisurely: "Compared to a cruel death, it's not worth being happy about being ordinary?"

"This makes sense... I accept the gift!"

Ye Tianlong did not refuse the Spring Returns to the Earth. If Rong Shengli wants to make up for it, he should give him a chance to make up for it. It's still up to him to forgive or not.

And he was scared by him and had nightmares for many years, so it's normal to accept something from him.

Wang Gobi heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved if Young Master Ye is willing to accept it."

"Old Wang, let me ask a question, there is no eighth-grade before the age of thirty..."

Ye Tianlong asked: "It is really impossible for a martial artist who grows naturally without mutation and medication to break through the eighth grade before the age of thirty?"

Before tonight, he regarded that sentence as a joke, but now he has more thoughts,

"The experience of the ancients, my years of observation, and the data in your grandfather's hands, really don't have it."

Wang Gobi responded to Ye Tianlong very seriously: "Akishinoko from the East, known as a martial arts genius, is actually due to various drugs."

"Many years ago, in order to cultivate a top-level master, the East kept doing small tricks to force the growth of seedlings."

"In addition to the cultivation of national resources, there is also the use of gold potions. Of course, they kept it a secret from the outside world and Qiu Xiaozi."

"After all, this will not hurt the psychology of the experimented person."

"Your grandfather has always looked down on the gold potion of the East, and has always called it a stimulant with ten times the dosage, so he never paid attention to it."

He smiled and added: "Of course, this is just my opinion. Maybe there are really geniuses in this world who have become top-level eight before the age of thirty."

Although there is a little possibility, everyone can feel that Wang Gobi doesn't think so.

"Thank you."

Ye Tianlong looked thoughtful. He believed that Wang Gobi would not fool him, but he didn't lie to himself. Could it be that Tian Mo's eighth-level was also forced to grow?

He shook his head secretly and chose to believe that Tian Mo was gifted.

At this time, Rong Susu shouted downstairs, asking him to bring Wang Gobi down for dinner.

Ye Tianlong stood up with a smile, then slightly turned his hand: "Wang Lao, since we are here, let's eat together."

"I was indeed very hungry just now, but after chatting with Ye Shao, I am full again."

Wang Gobi smiled and waved his hand: "My mission is completed, I'd better go back early. Look, there is thunder and it will rain..."

"And your grandpa... no, Rong Lao, is waiting for me to go back and boil medicine."

He sighed lightly: "You know, he is poisoned and needs to be cleaned up slowly."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Rong Shengli has been weak and sick since he was a child. He has taken more medicine than food. His nose and taste are more sensitive than a dog."

"Do you think I really believe that there is a poison that can poison him?"

Wang Gobi was stunned, then smiled, neither denied nor admitted, but slightly bent over, and left the bamboo building with a touch of approval...

At this time, the rain in the night sky fell...

"Hua La!"