"30,000 years old? It's still growing?"
Lin Haotian's eyes brightened, and his interest was piqued.
On the other hand, Jiang Jian was more concerned about the matter between the princess of the spirit race and the Jing Emperor. He continued to ask Ling Feng about this matter. Ling Feng told him everything he knew, and it did not seem like he was faking it. Jiang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
On second thought, he could not help but laugh at himself.
With his grandfather presiding over Great Jing, how could it be chaotic?
Lin Haotian looked at Jiang Jian and said, "Do it. If we succeed, you can let the Emperor try it. If the longevity pill is successfully produced, you and I can ask him for it."
Who would not want to live longer? Lin Haotian was someone who believed in miracles. He believed that nothing was impossible. The longevity pill seemed impossible, but as long as someone continued to study it, they would eventually succeed.
