[Then do you still want to raise a puppy? If you feed it fruit from the Tree of Eden, even a dog could live for hundreds or thousands of years.]
"Ha, that would be far too extravagant. Forget it. I'll outlive those Turtle Grandpas first, then think about anything else."
Attribute Points were indeed worth treasuring, even though he still had 130,000 years of lifespan left.
But on Earth, sources of Attribute Points were scarce. Rice, fish, and the like could provide one or two points at most, and that was it.
The various kinds of monster meat stockpiled on the moon amounted to roughly fifty thousand Attribute Points. They would be his main source going forward.
The Human Breathing Technique could still add a dozen or so Attribute Points a year-not that this meant immortality, since the Breathing Technique's effects would gradually diminish too. His foundation in the Breathing Technique was actually fairly average, and he estimated it could add another five thousand or so.
That was about the limit of the Human Breathing Technique. Only by truly mastering the essence of the Black Tortoise Breathing Technique could he advance further and break through the limits of the supernatural.
But that required merging with the Black Tortoise Bloodline and growing a turtle shell. That probably would not happen in this lifetime.
So, thinking it over, Zhang Ming estimated that if he holed up on Earth and coasted through life, his lifespan might reach around 180,000 years...
As for his three stats-Physique, Perception, and Spirit-Thousand Hammers, Hundred Refinements had brought his Physique to 15,112, while the other two remained stuck at around twelve thousand, with further progress proving difficult.
"I've still lived too long. Repeating the same things every day doesn't seem very interesting. Earth is only so big, and