In a dark and sealed room.
Feng Lin was violently pushed into it. He staggered and only managed to stand up after much difficulty.
BOOM!
With a loud sound, the door behind him closed, locking him inside. He had nowhere to escape. His surroundings were completely dark, and he couldn't even see his fingers when he stretched out his hand.
"Be good and stay in the confinement room! Don't cause any trouble! "
"This fellow is really audacious. He actually dared to defy the Head Butler! He doesn't know the meaning of death! "
"This person is crippled! If he offends the Head Butler, he won't be able to make a name for himself in this lifetime! "
…
The clan's spellcasting team threw Feng Lin into the confinement room and left with a sneer.
Feng Lin sat cross-legged on the ground. His face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression instantly turned gloomy.
One couldn't help but say that he was too naive!
This time around, he had completely failed and even landed himself in a state of despair.
He had naively overestimated the kindness of the clan. He didn't expect the Head Butler to be so cruel, not giving him any chance at all. The bet agreement didn't work either, and he was directly thrown into a state of despair. Now, all his hopes were shattered.
What should he do next?
Feng Lin had no clue at all, but he wasn't prepared to give up.
Because once he gave up, there would really be no more chances left.
As someone who had lived two lives and died once, there was nothing he couldn't see through.
Everything had to be fought. If he didn't fight, there would be no hope at all.
Hence, until the very last moment, he definitely wouldn't and couldn't give up.
The confinement room's four sides were sealed with super alloys. It was like an iron wall. Unless it was opened from the outside, even a fly wouldn't be able to fly out. It was impossible to escape.
Moreover, not only was there no technological equipment here, but all signals were also cut off. There was no way to communicate with the outside world. There was only darkness, and one wouldn't be able to sense the flow of time. It was completely a cage of despair.
If one stayed here for too long, they would definitely go crazy.
Feng Lin only stayed for a while and felt extremely frustrated. He wanted to shout and scream to vent his frustrations.
He didn't know if his parents and siblings outside knew about his situation. Would they be worried?
It wasn't a solution to continue waiting like this.
It was useless to think about it. He might as well cultivate!
Feng Lin used cultivation to calm his emotions and waste time.
Strength was the foundation. Every bit of growth would be of great use at crucial moments. He had to grab hold of every opportunity and time to strengthen himself.
Hence, Feng Lin no longer felt dispirited and focused on cultivating in the confinement room.
Under the shroud of darkness, a mocking smile appeared on his face. Do you think confinement can suppress my fighting spirit and make me fall into despair?
No, this will only make me stronger!
Bang, bang, bang!
Not long after, the sound of punching rang out in the sealed confinement room. The air trembled, and the wind generated by the punches was fierce like the beating of a drum, causing one's heart to palpitate.
After finishing a set of Vajra Subduing Devil Fist, Feng Lin's sharp senses discovered that his genetic potential didn't increase by a single point. It seemed like the nutrients stored in the potion of life had been depleted once again. He couldn't force himself to cultivate like this anymore. That would only hollow out his body …
He carefully took out an amber-colored potion from his bosom. It was the other HP potion. Perhaps this was his greatest fortune.
The enforcers didn't expect that a low-grade clansman like Feng Lin would actually have such a precious potion. They didn't search his body or they would definitely plunder him.
It was as cold as water and as hot as fire.
As soon as the familiar Potion of Life entered his stomach, the ice-cold energy rapidly transformed into scorching lava.
It was as if he was being roasted on a stove. His body was being tempered by the blazing flames, undergoing a transformation.
Pain gushed forth like tidal waves, challenging Feng Lin's mental state and endurance, wanting to drown him in endless darkness.
However, with his previous experience, Feng Lin didn't panic too much. He sat cross-legged in the darkness, enduring the pain while rapidly adapting to the changes in his body.
His qi and blood seethed and sweat flowed down. Even his clothes were wet and stuck to his body.
Violent energy surged forth like tidal waves, crashing against the limits of his body time and time again.
There wasn't a single part of his body that didn't feel pain. His organs were crushed and reassembled, presenting a process of no construction without destruction.
Everything wasn't too different from when he had consumed the potion of life previously. Feng Lin was gradually getting used to it.
Warm currents gushed forth in his body, flowing through every part and gradually seeping into the deepest parts of his body.
Organs, cells, cell nuclei … They seeped in layer by layer, from the macroscopic to the microscopic, and finally to the genes!
From the inside to the outside, Feng Lin's entire body emitted a red light. It was clear and transparent, as red as blood.
As the warm currents seeped in, Feng Lin could faintly see an incomparably strange scene.
This scene had a sense of déjà vu.
In the dark space that was as vast as the universe, the microscopic true form of the genes appeared before his eyes. They were like two pythons coiling together in a spiral, continuously rising up.
The boiling medicinal potency was infused into them, like a spark, lighting up each and every gene, burning the entire grassland.
The genes in the double helix structure rapidly multiplied, displaying a star-like glow, pure, mysterious, and ancient …
Starlight gathered and rapidly spread out in the darkness.
Under the assistance of the medicinal potency, the genes kept on dividing and expressing, giving birth to new life substances that spread to every part of his body. Cells, blood, organs … Every part of his body was being modified, undergoing an all-around transformation of the essence of life, becoming taller, faster, stronger …
Kacha kacha!
Feng Lin suddenly stood up, his joints crackling like firecrackers. His entire body was a mixture of sweat and blood, sticky and filthy. However, compared to the previous time, he was in a much better state.
His muscles trembled, and the filth fell off. His body became clean and tidy again. It was even more convenient than taking a bath.
Clearly, after experiencing the transformation of the potion of life, his body was gradually evolving toward a perfect state. The impurities in his body were getting lesser and lesser, and the degree of transformation of life was also getting lesser.
This time around, his perspective was the same. He didn't grow any taller and maintained his original appearance.
Clearly, 1.9 meters was the most suitable height for the human body. His body's length, speed, and strength had all reached a perfect state.
Name: Feng Lin
Vitality: 2.5
Monkey Gene: 10
Stonebirth Gene: 8
Genetic potential: 178%
His genetic potential didn't increase, and his genetic strengthening tally didn't increase either.
However, his vitality had undergone a transformation, increasing by 0.2, reaching 2.5.
Next, Feng Lin continued to cultivate, not knowing the flow of time. When he was tired, he would sleep, and when he woke up, he would cultivate, digesting the medicinal potency of life.
It was simple and manic, but he didn't know fatigue and was enjoying it.
Humans were social animals.
Being locked up was undoubtedly a great torture to humans, but Feng Lin gradually found joy in it.
The locked up room provided him with a stable space to cultivate. As he continued to drink the potion of life, sufficient nutrients replenished his overdrawn vitality.
Genetic potential + 18%, + 16%, + 14% …
His genetic potential skyrocketed, and very soon, it reached 308%. He had an additional three genetic points, and it was enough to max out the Stonebirth Gene.
His vitality skyrocketed, and very soon, it reached 2.9, just a step away from breaking through 3.
In a short period of time, the potion of life and genetic equation had unknowingly allowed him to improve by leaps and bounds.
However, this was far from enough. That Head Butler was already a true interstellar cultivator. His vitality level could completely crush him.
If he wanted to resist, he had to become a true cultivator.
The path was still very long …
Feng Lin rested for a while and then started to cultivate again. He was like a man of steel who didn't know fatigue.
Pata, pata!
Suddenly, a series of light footsteps rang out, slowly getting closer.
Feng Lin's ears trembled slightly, and he sharply sensed it. He turned and shouted, "Who is it?"
"Feng Lin, I'm here to see you!" A low laughter rang out.
Feng Lin felt strange. Previously, he had always been a loner in the clan and didn't know many people. Who would come to this locked up room to see him?
Who would know that he was locked up?
…
He felt very puzzled in his heart, and this voice sounded very familiar. However, he couldn't recall where he had heard it.
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