Breathe, breathe …
He inhaled deeply, and his breath was like an arrow, exhaling slowly. It was as though he wanted to expel all the impurities in his body.
His chest moved, emitting a series of muffled sounds. It was strong and powerful, displaying his extraordinary vitality.
His boiling qi and blood surged in his body, undergoing a qualitative transformation. His mythological genes were all stimulated and were extremely active.
Genetic potential + 198, + 198, + 198 …
Monkey King Gene + 1, Daoheart Gene + 1 …
Both of his Heaven Genes were strengthened by one point each. Feng Lin's vitality stats also underwent a tremendous change.
Name: Feng Lin
Vitality: 6,180
Heaven Gene: Monkey King Gene x5; Daoheart Gene x3
Transcendent Gene: Spiritual Stone Monkey Gene x10; Beast King Gene x10; Minute-Knowledge Gene x9; Meditation Gene x8
…
Genetic potential: 1,612
His two Heaven Genes were strengthened by one point each, and his vitality stats also broke through the 6,000 mark. He was now one of the top-tier grand cultivators.
It was still too slow!
Feng Lin opened his eyes, feeling extremely dissatisfied.
The black spirit tide was still lurking outside the Great Wall University, eyeing humanity like a tiger eyeing its prey.
A racial war could break out at any moment. It was extremely dangerous, and every bit of growth was extremely precious.
Given his current cultivation base, he was considered below average in the Great Wall University, let alone on the cruel battlefield. It would be a problem for him to protect himself.
Only by becoming a grandmaster and stepping into the third-level of the elite adept realm would he be able to gain a foothold on the battlefield.
If not, if he only pursued survival on the battlefield, he might die immediately if he was the slightest bit unlucky.
This was something Feng Lin couldn't tolerate.
Weakness was the greatest original sin.
After walking out from the desolate solar system and stepping into the interstellar space, Feng Lin had experienced many battles. He had an incomparably deep understanding of the cruelty of the universe.
Following the rules and regulations was too slow!
Extreme times called for extreme measures!
He had to think of other methods to quickly become stronger, regardless of the price.
Just when Feng Lin was thinking to no avail, a series of beeping sounds rang out.
He opened his identity microchip and saw a tall and sturdy figure appearing in the holographic projection. It was none other than the Star Battle Marshal.
He spoke to Feng Lin in a low voice, "Feng Lin, congratulations! You have destroyed the mechanical giant and obtained the first contribution in the first war of the race war. According to the battlefield investigation, the Great Wall Military Committee has discussed and decided to reward you with 10 million contribution points. At the same time, you will be promoted to captain … "
Detonating the solar furnace and destroying the mechanical giant, the merits of this battle were simply too great!
The rewards Feng Lin received were also far beyond his imagination. One must know that he had just been promoted to First Lieutenant not long ago.
The military committee actually didn't avoid arousing suspicion and immediately promoted Feng Lin by one level. From this, one could see that Feng Lin's contributions had already reached a level where they had to reward him.
This was the benefit of profiting from war. The greater the risk, the greater the reward!
Once a meritorious deed was established, the increase would be countless times greater than during times of peace.
Everything was within Feng Lin's expectations. From the moment he detonated the sun furnace and destroyed the mechanical giant, he already knew this. Naturally, he wasn't too surprised.
What delighted him the most was the promotion of his military rank.
After becoming a captain, his status in the Great Wall University could already be considered to be in the middle and upper echelons. He had obtained many special privileges and conveniences.
And this was exactly what he wanted!
He had too many secrets that he couldn't reveal. That way, he would be able to relax a lot.
No matter how many rewards there were, they were just external things. Feng Lin soon regained his calmness.
At this moment, there were other messages on his identity microchip. He opened one of the messages sent by someone he was familiar with and saw Zhao Yue`e's projection appearing.
"Senior sister Zhao, is there something you need from me?" Feng Lin's lips curled up into a smile.
This Zhao Yue`e walked on the True Martial Mythological Path with the body of a female. She faced many difficulties, but she wasn't inferior to men. Her combat prowess was extraordinary and she was known as the Martial Queen.
Feng Lin wasn't afraid of her combat prowess. Rather, he admired her determination in her dao heart.
Since this was the case, in his eyes, Zhao Yue`e was naturally different from others.
"Feng Lin, didn't you notice?" When she heard Feng Lin's question, Zhao Yue`e smiled lightly. "You have already ascended to the top of the Stars Ranking!"
"Top of the Stars Ranking?" Feng Lin was astonished. He opened the star web and started to search. To his surprise, he discovered that his ranking was rising like a rocket, surpassing many of his competitors. He had already ascended to the top of the Interstellar Heaven's Chosen Rankings, towering over everyone else.
"Feng Lin, born in the Solar System of the Desolate Galaxy. First year student of the Great Wall University's Mythology Academy. Cultivation base: Grand cultivator. Vitality stats at least 6,000. Battle achievements: Invented the crimson refinement gunpowder, killed countless spirit races, beheaded the mechanical giant …"
Feng Lin's information on the Heaven's Chosen Rankings was updated. His vitality stat was evaluated even higher, and there was a new record of beheading the mechanical giant in his battle achievements.
Just this alone allowed him to successfully ascend to the top.
One must know that the people below him weren't easy to deal with. Each of them had vitality stats of at least 9,000 or above, and they were all incomparably powerful characters among those of the same generation in the interstellar space.
Feng Lin suppressed everyone with a vitality stats of slightly over 6,000 and ascended to the top of the rankings. This was extremely abrupt and eye-catching.
However, there weren't any discordant voices in the comments section. On the contrary, there were sounds of praise.
"Is he the one who beheaded the mechanical giant?"
"This Feng Lin's methods are truly impressive. How did he do it? "
"Such a magnificent feat is also an extremely dangerous thing even for grandmaster-level cultivators. If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation base is too low, it wouldn't be difficult for him to ascend to the higher rankings! "
…
Although Feng Lin's vitality stats were low, his battle achievements were there. No one was a fool and they could see it clearly. Naturally, they wouldn't have any additional doubts. If not, it would simply be an insult to their intelligence.
Before his great battle achievements, they all realized that Feng Lin definitely couldn't be judged by the cultivation base of a grand cultivator.
They had never heard of such endless methods before. They wondered where he learned them from.
Fervent discussions broke out below the rankings.
Feng Lin saw all of this and nodded.
Heroes took advantage of the situation to rise. Every time there was a war, danger and opportunity would exist together.
If it wasn't for him achieving great merits in this battle, how would he have the chance to ascend to the top of the rankings?
This scene just happened to verify his earlier judgment. Every time a great war broke out, it would be an era where countless people rose up.
In that case, why couldn't it be him, Feng Lin?
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Zhao Yue`e, he didn't rest at all and immediately entered a new round of bitter cultivation.
The powerful physique of a grand cultivator was sufficient for him to maintain a high-intensity cultivation for a long period of time.
Genetic potential + 152, + 152, + 152 …
Genetic potential + 90, + 88, + 86 …
Genetic potential + 60, + 55, + 42 …
However, as he continued cultivating, Feng Lin discovered that the growth of his genetic potential got increasingly slower. It was as if he had encountered an invisible and firm bottleneck. Even if he consumed alchemical pills, it would be useless.
This couldn't go on!
The situation on the battlefield was urgent, and he didn't have much time to waste.
Could he only use the Mythology Deduction Method?
Feng Lin thought to himself. His hands formed seals as his spirit sank into the deepest part of his heart, entering a wondrous state.
He entered the mythological illusionary state again. This time around, he wanted to find the path to break through to become a grandmaster.
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