In the Interstellar Era, cultivation was the mainstream of the human world.
However, not everyone had the talent and ability to get into the top interstellar universities and receive the most orthodox cultivation education.
Some people weren't willing to give up on their dreams of cultivation. They could only rely on themselves to persevere. They had no genetic cultivation arts, genetic potions, genetic martial arts … There were almost no resources at all. They could only rely on themselves to fight, to fight, and even … to snatch!
These people were known as interstellar rogue cultivators.
In fact, as the most backward region in the Interstellar Era, there were very few people from the Solar System who could enroll into Interstellar Universities. The vast majority of cultivators were rogue cultivators …
As the mother planet of mankind, Earth's natural environment was the most suitable for humans to live in. Although it wasn't the largest in the solar system, it had the highest population. Naturally, it also had the highest number of rogue cultivators.
Cultivation was broad and profound, and it was not something that could be achieved by just cultivating in seclusion. It required all kinds of external conditions to stimulate oneself.
There were people who used seawater gravity to temper their bodies at the bottom of the sea, and there were people who tempered their bones in volcanic magma … There were all kinds of methods.
The Himalayas was the third pole of the world. To the humans of ancient Earth, the harsh environment was like a land of death. But to interstellar cultivators, it was nothing much. On the contrary, they could make use of this excellent natural environment to temper their muscles and bones, as well as their spirits. From then on, Earth gradually became known as a holy land for cultivation, and unaffiliated cultivators of all sorts of origins gathered there.
Feng Lin got off the hovering flying car and saw many people coming and going at the foot of the Himalayas, forming a lively little town.
"A top-notch snow mountain cave abode! 1000 star coins per day, comfortable conditions, rapid cultivation speed! "
"One Snow Peak Ice Spring, 5,000 star coins per person. Enjoy the tempering of the Ice Spring and strengthen your physical body!"
"Luxurious suite on the cliff of the Himalayas. View the snowy scenery and cultivate the soul!"
…
The voices were shouting like tour guides at a tourist attraction.
Feng Lin didn't pay them any heed. He knew that these were cultivation intermediaries in the Himalayas. They monopolized some excellent cultivation grounds and earned star coins.
However, since it was cultivation, it was necessary to temper one's mind.
What was the point of such a greedy way of enjoying life?
Those reclusive experts from Ancient Earth had green mountains and clear waters as their companions. They lived in poverty and often didn't know the next meal, but they still enjoyed it. Although they didn't have transcendent powers, they were still true cultivators!
Since these people wanted to enjoy themselves, why would they need to come to the third pole of this world? Even if they had awakened mythological genes, they were merely fake cultivators!
The heart is the Dao, and the strength is the Law!
The two should not be confused.
Feng Lin didn't stop and continued up the mountain.
"Sigh! Young man, stop! You're here to cultivate, right? I have a top-grade cultivation suite here. It's equipped with an ice spring, a meditation cave, and a high-pressure wind valley … Do you want to give it a try? "A cultivation intermediary's eyes brightened when he saw Feng Lin.
Whoosh!
The wind whistled past.
Feng Lin's footsteps didn't stop, brushing past him. His entire person transformed into a series of afterimages, causing a series of exclamations to ring out. He rapidly ascended the mountain and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
He tapped the ground lightly with the tip of his foot, and his figure quickly ascended as if he was ascending a cloud ladder.
The wind and snow interweaved, and the bone-chilling cold wind whistled over. It was as sharp as a knife, cutting people's faces. The thin air made people feel suffocated.
These harsh natural environments were once dangerous places that humans could hardly approach.
However, Feng Lin didn't seem to notice it.
One had to know that the pinnacle of a cultivator's evolution was to become a cosmic creature that could live independently in the universe for a long time.
This ability was just the tip of the iceberg.
Feng Lin continued to ascend and soon reached a height of 6,000 meters above sea level.
Gazing into the distance, the snowy mountains were endless and boundless. Even the heavens and earth were subservient to one's feet, causing one's mood to be boundless and filled with the joy of conquering nature.
On the way, he could see many man-made buildings appearing in the surroundings. These were all unaffiliated interstellar cultivators who cultivated here. Ordinary people wouldn't come here to suffer.
Feng Lin was still satisfied with such a low height.
The higher one stood, the higher the clouds were, and the more abundant the astral energy would be.
His figure rapidly ascended, heading toward the highest peak of the Himalayas, Mount Everest. His movement was extremely fast, leaving no traces behind as he moved like a bolt of lightning.
The cold wind whistled. Even Feng Lin could feel the intense chill, but this wasn't enough to affect his movements.
Ever since the Ancient Earth Era, Mount Everest in the Himalayas had been continuously growing taller. After 10,000 years, its current height had already exceeded 10,000 meters.
Even with Feng Lin's speed, he still spent over an hour before he successfully reached the peak.
He stood alone on the peak, looking down at all the other mountains. He was the only person in the world.
The majestic view of nature caused his heart and soul to be in a state of tranquility. It was like he was receiving a formless baptism.
Feng Lin sat cross-legged as the cold wind blew, causing his clothes to flutter.
When he reached the peak, the sky was already turning dark.
The stars were revealed. There were no clouds covering them, and the silver light illuminated the entire world.
Tens of thousands of starlight cascaded down on Feng Lin's body, bringing along traces of coldness.
A crescent moon hung high up in the sky. The world was completely white, and there were no longer any clamor from the mortal world.
Feng Lin's state of mind was calm, without any fluctuations. All the pores on his body seemed to have opened up, and his body was like a black hole, absorbing the astral energy in the air.
The stars lost their color. It was like the boundless starry sky painting had been devoured by some terrifying interstellar monster. The jigsaw puzzle was no longer perfect, and there was a hole in it.
The astral energy in the surrounding 1,000 meters turned into silver threads and gathered over, forming a phenomenon visible to the naked eye. It was extremely beautiful.
The astral energy entered his body through his pores, circulating unceasingly, nourishing every part of his body.
It was like a cool breeze was caressing his heart. Feng Lin felt a sense of coolness, and his soul was clear.
His spirit was like it had eaten a great tonic, rapidly strengthening, gushing out from the center of his brows like a flood.
His spirit was completely released, breaking free from the restrictions of his physical body. He bathed in the starlight and floated freely in the universe. Everything in the world was within his senses.
But it was different from before when his spirit could only sense external objects. Right now, Feng Lin's psyforce was like a corporeal substance, capable of shaking everything.
BOOM!
It was like muffled thunder exploding.
His spirit force howled in the air, as violent as a hurricane.
The formless force swept out, and the raging wind grew even more violent. The layer of snow on the ground was lifted up, forming a violent snowstorm that howled in the air.
Feng Lin sat there without moving. The space above his head trembled, forming a phenomenon visible to the naked eye.
Many lumps of wind and snow gathered over, forming a corporeal snow cloud that floated above his head, not descending for a very long time.
As the initiator, Feng Lin didn't notice this.
He was immersed in a wondrous state of being one with the heavens. It was like he had become one with the universe. His spirit force was magnified endlessly, and each star seemed to be a distant and majestic life. His heartbeat reached the same frequency as the pulse of humanity's mother planet.
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