"Protector?" Feng Lin was puzzled. What did this mean?
"That's right! As long as you become my protector, you'll be able to return to the Interstellar Ancestral Clan with me! "Feng Shaoyou smiled and nodded.
"As your protector, what responsibilities do I have to bear? What obligations do I have to fulfill?" Feng Lin didn't lose his cool and asked calmly.
There would be no trap in the sky.
This Feng Shaoyou wouldn't be so kind to him if there was no reason for him to do so. There must be some benefits to him.
This Protector sounded like someone else's vassal.
Feng Lin had to find out the reason behind this. If not, he would be foolishly unaware if he was sold by others.
When Feng Shaoyou saw that Feng Lin didn't lose his rationality because of this sudden good news, his gaze was filled with admiration. "The term 'protector' originated from ancient cultivation manuals. The Interstellar Era was simply too vast and dangerous. Not only were there terrifying alien races, but there were also all sorts of conflicts within the human race. Things weren't calm at all. If a cultivator wanted to grow up, it was extremely difficult. They could fall at any time. Therefore, those cultivators with boundless prospects would look for their own protectors, who possessed combat strength that far surpassed their peers. And after a cultivator grows up, he will also bring along his own protector. This is a completely mutually beneficial relationship! "
After speaking until here, Feng Shaoyou smiled and glanced at Feng Lin. It was like he could already see Feng Lin's expression of joy and impatience.
What protector?
So he was just someone else's thug.
Feng Lin's lips curled into a cold smile. What was the point of being such a protector?
"As the heavens move vigorously, so must a gentleman ceaselessly strive to improve himself. Sorry, if I want to go to the Galaxy, I will rely on myself to get into the Interstellar University. Becoming someone else's subordinate is something I will never do! "As expected, Feng Lin rejected.
"You actually rejected me?" The smile on Feng Shaoyou's face swiftly retracted. His countenance was extremely unsightly, as cold as ice.
An ice-cold aura rose from his body, causing the air to become heavy.
However, Feng Lin didn't feel anything. His gaze was as calm as before as he stared straight at the other party.
"Do you know what kind of opportunity you've missed?" After a moment of stalemate, Feng Shaoyou icily spoke. His eyes were filled with the anger of 'this person doesn't know how to appreciate kindness'.
Opportunity?
Feng Lin's lips curled up into a cold smile.
Only by constantly striving for self-improvement would he be able to obtain his own opportunities. He disdained taking the charity of others!
"The solar system is the star region with the lowest cultivation standards. Even the Bermuda Star Region, the Caribbean Star Region, the Mediterranean Sea Star Region … these chaotic star regions filled with galactic pirates can't be compared to it! This was because the spiritual matter in the solar system had already been depleted by the ancient cultivation civilization. They had to rely on the entire interstellar space to supply cultivation resources. Being able to become an elite cultivator here was already the limit. It was impossible to go any further! Without the tiger in the mountain, the monkey became the king. If you want a brighter future, you can only go to the stars. As a member of the Feng Clan's branch, your greatest hope is to return to the Interstellar Ancestral Clan. I'm also the only one who can help you … "Feng Shaoyou's tone was icy cold as he spoke harshly.
Seeing that he was going on and on, Feng Lin shook his head and interrupted him. "You don't have to worry about that! I won't take anything less than what's mine. I don't want anything that's given to me! I will rely on my own hard work and strength to enter the galaxy! "
He said.
If one became an interstellar cultivator and still couldn't strive to become stronger, what was the point of cultivation?
Feng Lin had always relied on himself. When had he ever relied on others before?
Not in the past, not now, not in the future!
The true meaning of a cultivator was to break the shackles of life and fate through cultivation.
Once one relied on others, they would lose their independence and freedom, becoming someone else's vassal. What was the point of cultivation then?
In the legends, the Great Sage Equal to Heavens had wreaked havoc in the sky in order to break free from the control of the heavenly court. He even dared to overthrow all the immortals and buddhas in the world!
Feng Lin was walking on the Sun Wukong Mythological Path and had comprehended the indestructible Great Sage Will. There was no way he would make such a choice. If not, wouldn't he be throwing away the face of the Sun Wukong Mythological Path?
"In that case, you really aren't willing to be my protector?" Feng Shaoyou's gaze was like a sword as he pressed on. A dangerous aura radiated from him.
Seeing how Feng Shaoyou was still feeling very good about himself, as though he would miss out on a great opportunity if he didn't agree to it, Feng Lin silently laughed. He was even more certain that his choice was correct.
Feng Lin would never be someone else's vassal.
Even if someone was willing to be his vassal, given Feng Shaoyou's narrow-mindedness, he definitely wasn't a suitable target to follow.
"That's right! As a cultivator, you have to rely on your own hard work. How can you rely on others? Don't mention the matter of me being your protector anymore. It's impossible for me to agree. "To prevent this person from continuing to pester him, Feng Lin spoke with a tone that could sever iron, not leaving any room for negotiation.
BOOM!
Feng Shaoyou's expression turned to one of anger.
He no longer suppressed his anger. A majestic life force gushed forth from his body, seemingly corporeal. It was like a mountain crashing down, wanting to completely suppress Feng Lin.
Since the soft approach didn't work, he decided to use the hard approach?
Feng Lin coldly laughed, not showing any fear at all as he faced it head-on.
One couldn't help but say that this life force was extremely powerful. It was the strongest person Feng Lin had seen so far, on par with the Man-made God Titan from the Giant Pharmaceutical Company.
He was now convinced of his earlier judgment. This Feng Shaoyou was truly an elite cultivator.
As expected of a disciple of the ancestral clan. Even a casual appearance from him was such an expert!
But if this person wanted to use his aura to make him submit, it would be too simple!
Feng Lin had been through the civil war on Mars, fighting against the Giant Pharmaceutical Company … What had he not seen before?
He had even fought against the titan before. Maybe, that titan was a man-made god created through genetic engineering, and its combat prowess wasn't at the peak among elite cultivators. However, he had awakened a perfect-grade primeval gene, and his combat prowess was definitely not weak.
Feng Lin could rely on his own strength to defeat him in a single move.
Although this Feng Shaoyou was a level higher than him, Feng Lin didn't feel any fear in his heart.
Who was stronger and who was weaker, they would only know after they fought!
What did he have to fear?
Waves of pressure gushed over like a tempest, yet Feng Lin only felt a cool breeze caressing his face. There was a faint smile on his face as he remained unmoved.
"Eh?" Feng Shaoyou was shocked. This Feng Lin was an interstellar cultivator, yet he could face his pressure so easily. His cultivation base was already infinitely close to the elite cultivator realm.
To be able to reach such a standard in a chaotic star field like the Solar System, one's talent was limitless.
His desire to subdue Feng Lin grew stronger and stronger as he spoke again.
"Do you know how high the status of our Feng Ancestral Clan is in the universe? They were the true descendants of the Three Sovereigns and had inherited the Fuxi Gene. They were publicly recognized as a famous clan in the interstellar space and had a large amount of cultivation resources! The Huaxia Republic occupied the entire Eastern Milky Way Galaxy. Its territory was unimaginably vast. The members of our Feng Clan came from great aristocratic clans and would enjoy special privileges no matter where we went. To others, being able to enter the ancestral clan is the fortune of three lifetimes! People like you from the branch clans basically have no chance at all. You better know what's good for you! … "
Seeing that Feng Shaoyou was still acting high and mighty, Feng Lin coldly laughed in his heart.
Only by becoming someone else's vassal would he be able to return to the Interstellar Ancestral Clan!
What was there to feel pity about?
It wasn't easy for Feng Lin to rely on his own efforts to break free from the restraints of his clan. How could he foolishly fall into an even greater pit of fire?
If that was the case, wouldn't all his hard work become a great joke?
Famous interstellar sect, aristocratic clan?
Feng Lin spoke in a heavy voice, enunciating each word like metal falling to the ground.
"There's no need! I won't return to the Interstellar Ancestral Clan! Because … "
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