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An hour later, Ye Nan and Fang Manzhi met at the outskirts of Beijing.

Under the guidance of Fang Manzhi, they arrived at a wasteland.

In the center of the wasteland, there is an old tree with a short neck, which is very eye-catching.

There is a mechanism hidden under the tree.

As Fang Manzhi operated, an iron door slowly moved under the ground, revealing an underground entrance.

"Follow me."

Ye Nan took the lead and walked down.

Fang Manzhi was filled with emotion.

The master is back, and the feeling of Zuitiansi back then is also back!

Back then, the atmosphere in the Zui Tian Si was extremely positive from top to bottom. Ye Nan set an example by himself and became a role model. All teams that were out on missions were always led by strong captains, ministers, and temporary commanders.

It's nothing like Ning Tianheng's situation after he came to power. The whole place was in chaos. He used his subordinates as cannon fodder and used all means to achieve his goals. His various chilling behaviors were endless.

The secret passage was not long and we soon reached the end, where the underground base suddenly appeared before our eyes.

The area is not small, and it is obviously a large project. It is divided into several areas and has complete living facilities. It is obviously a long-term stronghold.

Ye Nan had already released his true energy when he entered the secret passage, and extended it along the secret passage. He had already found out clearly that there was no one in this base.

Now when I go in, I see that it is indeed empty. A large number of facilities are still there, and there are signs of hasty relocation everywhere.

"These bastards are running so fast!" Fang Manzhi sighed unwillingly, "It must be that Zhong Wenyuan and the other two didn't come back to report, so these people smelled something was wrong and left in a hurry!"

Ye Nan hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't jump to conclusions yet. Let's split up and search around."

"Yes!"

I went through it carefully inside and out and did gain some results.

In addition to a large number of living facilities and supplies, the rest are all ancient books. There are traces of strange and mysterious formations carved on the ground in two areas.

What is even more strange is that there are many books on modern medicine and reproductive science mixed in with the ancient books.

It looks like these guys are doing some research...

"Sir, look at this, it looks like a research note!"

Ye Nan took it and looked through it carefully.

"Law No. 2048, Reproductive Inheritance Theory."

"The former has been verified hundreds of times and has basically confirmed that the ultimate goal of the experiment has nothing to do with talent or intelligence."

"The so-called 'physique' is a very mysterious concept. It is not related to talent, nor can it be changed by external forces. The path for speculation is clearly visible before our eyes."

"The theory of bloodline inheritance has long been speculated, but it has never been considered because it is too absurd."

"Since the start of method 2048, this hypothesis has been formally verified. The daily records are as follows."

Ye Nan frowned.

It looks like the people from Lingyao Society are looking for a way to create some special physique...

What follows are some detailed experimental data, which look quite interesting. Although they are clearly some kind of weird and supernatural stuff, the methods are based on the rigorous argumentation and data-driven style of modern science. The combination of the two is really ridiculous.

There is a summary at the end.

"Method 2048, final verification: failed."

“It’s not accurate to say it’s a failure. It can even be described as a phased success.”

"At least it is certain that the Martial Saint Body cannot be cultivated directly. The first generation of genes can only be used as preparation materials."

"Based on the experimental data, I can boldly speculate that if the genes of one generation find a suitable genotype and reproduce, there will be a high probability that one of the offspring will become a Martial Saint!"

"Therefore, I hereby report to my superiors and apply for the formal launch of Plan 2049. The candidate for the carrier of the first-generation gene has been determined. His name is: '口'..."

Up to this point, the following content is incomplete, and this experimental notebook is also a fragment, and it looks like it is quite old.

Ye Nan was quite shocked after reading it.

Martial Saint Body...

Before his death, Zang Ming said that he was the Martial Saint.

He wasn't in the mood to ask for clarification at that time.

Last night, I was so busy talking to Hua Zhiyi about the Breath of Origin that I forgot to ask her.

Why don’t we go back and ask Mu Ting?

Judging from this experimental report, the people from Lingyao Society should have been studying how to artificially create the Martial Saint Body many years ago.

And conducted many crazy experiments.

The Lingyao Society is composed of people who practice spiritual power and strange witchcraft. Why would they want to create a martial arts saint body?

It seems that the value of this so-called Martial Saint Body is not limited to those with outstanding talents among warriors. There are more secrets...

Ye Nan was also very concerned about the final content of this experimental report, which contained a huge amount of information.

Experiment 2049 begins...

Judging from the previous and subsequent contents, the Martial Saint Body cannot be cultivated directly. According to the methods they have mastered, what is cultivated can only be regarded as preparatory materials.

This preparation material must go through an additional process and reproduce once, so that there is a high probability that a Martial Saint Body will be born among the offspring...

Then myself...

Ye Nan shook his head violently, trying to calm himself down and stop thinking about it.

The note ends by mentioning the launch of Plan 2049, and the people who will be the carriers of the first generation of genes have been decided. Unfortunately, when it comes to the names, the rest is missing, leaving only a symbol similar to a square box.

The terrifying idea in Ye Nan's mind became more and more complete, and his mood suddenly became extremely heavy.

After a long silence, Ye Nan said nothing and put the experimental report in his arms.

"The people here did not leave in a hurry just because Zhong Wenyuan and others did not come back to report. Judging from these traces and the remaining items, most of them had already moved out last night."

"If they evacuated because they were afraid of exposing this stronghold, they would not have left behind so many ancient books that people could imagine, nor would they have kept all the formations on the ground here."

"Nine times out of ten, it's because of unexpected events, urgent tasks, or internal problems."

"In short, they don't know that this base has been exposed, so there is a certain possibility that they will send people back."

After Ye Nan's analysis, Fang Manzhi narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment. "I will immediately apply to the steward after I return to send two teams to take turns lurking outside the periphery. If any abnormality is found, report it to the steward immediately!"

Ye Nan nodded.

After parting with Fang Manzhi, Ye Nan returned to Qingyuzhai.

He did not go directly to find Mu Ting, but found his grandfather first.

"Grandpa, can you tell me more about my parents?" Ye Nan pretended to be chatting casually.

"Your parents..." Situ Zhengdong was lying on the armchair, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, with a smile in his eyes, "They were a perfect match back then. Ha, I'm not bragging, in the entire Situ family, no one, male or female, could compare to them in terms of looks and temperament!"

Seeing the proud look on the old man's face, Ye Nan also showed a warm smile.

"Hey, this relationship was just a coincidence. It almost didn't work out!"

Ye Nan's eyes moved, "What's going on?"