Grinding My Stats on a Deserted Island
Chapter 137

Could He Pilot a Freighter?

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Old Zhang smiled. "Haven't thought about finding another wife? Reaching the Human Limit should extend your life by fifty years, right? Every bottleneck you break through adds another hundred years, and that final mental bottleneck adds a whole lot more. You're still young. You could easily have another couple of kids."

Zhang Ming didn't know exactly how human lifespans worked, but the Flame-Horned People certainly could extend theirs.

The Flame-Horn Breathing Technique originated from the Black Tortoise Breathing Technique. How could a technique modeled on an old tortoise not extend your life?

The Great Sage, for instance, had broken through only two limit bottlenecks, yet had lived for nearly 550 years!

As for why Zhang Ming himself hadn't gained any lifespan... perhaps it was because he broke through in a different way.

For Zhang Ming, lifespan was merely an attribute he could convert.

Besides, he hadn't aged in recent years, which might also have something to do with breaking through those bottlenecks.

"I'll pass on getting another wife." Wang Fumin shook his head with a bitter smile. "Sure, I'm surrounded by beautiful women and plenty of temptation, but what do they really want? What would they do if I were penniless and down on my luck?"

"At this point, where would I find sincerity? Or so-called true love? It's all just playing along. Think about it, and it's utterly pointless!"

"My daughter's growing up, too. As long as [Lone Star of Calamity] doesn't affect her, that's all I could ask for."

"If she can lead an ordinary, unremarkable life and find some joy in it, I'll be satisfied."

Wang Fumin sighed again. "Of course, a lot of the time, you don't get a choice. Live as an ordinary person, and you can't satisfy all your desires, so you want to

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