Chapter 482: Chapter 271: Is He Really a Genius? The Wine Vessel Flower Shattered in the Wind!

Sitting in the tea room, Bai Mo adjusted to a comfortable position.

"Boo hoo hoo!"

Little Golden Cuff sat in the master’s arms, tore open a small sausage, and fed it into his master’s mouth with a paw.

While eating, Bai Mo used his Divine Sense to observe Mo Lanyou’s Immortal Technique.

His Divine Sense and Pill Fire silently entered the seed in Mo Lanyou’s palm.

He unfolded the Pill Fire Electric Mirror Technique to observe the microscopic world inside the seed.

A single seed contained countless cells.

Each cell had a nucleus, chloroplasts, vacuoles, and other structures inside.

Every cell was like a country, with fields, forests, bodies of water, pavilions, and towers... and the cell nucleus, which stored the genetic information, was like this country’s archive.

"Hey!"

Whew...

Mo Lanyou’s Pill Fire Rune blasted towards the seed again!

Bai Mo saw that some of the cells in the seed were attacked by this Pill Fire. Each of these cell countries was like experiencing the descent of heavenly fire, burning the fields, forests, and bodies of water... A small part of the heavenly fire also rushed towards the cell country’s archive, turning a significant portion of the archives into ash!

This Immortal Technique was indeed a cellular-level transformation!

Bai Mo continued to watch and saw that the heavenly fire, unable to be restrained, turned this cell country completely into ashes.

As more and more cells were burned, the entire seed also became ash.

Mo Lanyou took it as usual and brushed away the ashes in his palm, continuing to transform the next seed.

Bai Mo, in the next room, watched again and again, slowly savoring the process.

"If you want to transform this seed, just moving the archives of the cell countries would be enough.

"But this Immortal Technique appears a bit clumsy. Since its creation, it probably wasn’t so refined. Besides affecting the archives of the cell countries, it also affects some fields, forests, and bodies of water... In other words, the creator of this Immortal Technique perhaps lacks the ability for microscopic insight.

"They know what it is but not why it is.

"They only know that this can change the seed, but they don’t understand the specific principle.

"They developed this Immortal Technique by trying it repeatedly!

"Just like some ancient medical prescriptions, knowing they can cure diseases without knowing why, tested out on one patient after another!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Bai Mo took a sip of iced red tea, feeling a pang of emotion.

Did these Ancient Immortals forcefully develop an Immortal Technique to change seed genes?

Could this Immortal Technique even be universal?

How many years and generations did they spend during their research?

Whew...

In the next room, Mo Lanyou burned another seed.

Bai Mo smacked his lips.

"This Immortal Technique is inherently rough.

"Mo Lanyou, this idiot, is even rougher.

"What could be done by changing the archives, this Immortal Technique insists on involving some fields and water bodies...

"An Immortal Technique involving fields and water bodies, in Mo Lanyou’s hands, directly destroys the entire cell..."

He had a thought, and his Divine Sense and Pill Fire infused into the seed in Mo Lanyou’s hand, like a descending glaze light, protecting the fields, forests, and water bodies of the cell country, waiting for Mo Lanyou’s Pill Fire to descend, affecting only the archives, influencing only the genes.

Whew...

Mo Lanyou’s Pill Fire dissipated.

This seed, despite Bai Mo’s protection, still turned pitch black, dry, and scorched.

Bai Mo was just speechless when he heard Mo Lanyou exclaim!

"Damn!

"This... this... smooth seed?

"Master, my Immortal Grass Destiny Writing Technique produced a smooth seed!"

In the depths of his eyes, the Ancient Immortal also gazed out, full of astonishment.

The Immortal Grass Destiny Writing Technique already greatly damaged seeds!

Turning the seed completely into ash was basic manipulation.

If one-tenth of active cells remained in the ash, it was entry-level.

If three-tenths of active cells remained in the ash, it was excellent.

If five-tenths of active cells remained in the ash, the practitioner could leave their name on the Book Pavilion Holy Land’s leaderboard!

As for the seed in Mo Lanyou’s hand, despite being scorched black, it retained its original shape, even with a smooth exterior!

White mist appeared, taking this seed into a dream.

The Stone Book Ancient Immortal stood up, cradling the seed, Divine Sense permeating it, verifying that more than ninety-nine percent of the seed cells remained active!

He rubbed his eyes, massaged his temples, ensuring he wasn’t dreaming.

"If you fail to inscribe destiny on this seed and can’t turn it into a three-leaf form, you’ll only be commemorated with a monument in the Holy Land.

"If you succeed in inscribing destiny and actually turn it into a three-leaf form, you’ll be the greatest genius in the history of the Holy Land!"

White mist emerged again, and the seed returned to reality. Mo Lanyou grasped the seed with one hand, wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve with the other, opened his mouth for big gulps of air, joyfully ran to the side to find a pot and planted the seed!

The sprouting of the seed could determine the number of leaves, and maybe by tomorrow... or by midnight today, it might sprout!

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

Mo Lanyou couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Regardless of whether the seed could be transformed into a three-leaf form through inscribing destiny, he was already a genius of the Book Pavilion Holy Land!

After planting this one, he immediately ran back to the cushion, grabbed another seed, intending to replicate the sensation and perform the Immortal Grass Destiny Writing Technique again!

"Let’s see if I can repeat it!

"If I can, then I’m a true genius!"

In the depths of his eyes, the Ancient Immortal also focused intensely!

In the next room, Bai Mo tugged the corner of his mouth, wearing a peculiar expression.

He didn’t really care if Mo Lanyou was a real genius or a fake one... but after thinking for a moment, he felt that having a few more such seeds could greatly aid the project progress!

With this thought, his Divine Sense once more entered the seed in Mo Lanyou’s hand, protecting the structure within the seed cells.

...

A dozen minutes later.