Legend of the Mythological Genes

In the interstellar era, practice is the mainstream of the human world.

But not everyone has the talent and ability to be admitted to the top interstellar universities and receive the most orthodox spiritual education.

Some people are not willing to give up their dream of cultivation, and they can only persevere on their own. There is no genetic technique, no genetic potion, no genetic martial arts... almost no resources, and they have to fight, fight, and even go all by themselves. ……Rob!

These people are called interstellar casual cultivators.

In fact, as the most backward area of ​​the interstellar, few people in the solar system can usually be admitted to the interstellar university, and most of the monks are casual cultivators...

As the mother planet of human beings, the natural environment is the most suitable for human habitation. Although the volume is not the largest in the solar system, it has the largest population, and naturally the largest number of casual cultivators.

Practicing broad and profound practice is not enough to just practice hard behind closed doors, it needs various external conditions to stimulate oneself.

Some people use the gravity of seawater to temper their fleshy bodies on the seabed, and some people temper their bodies with steel and iron in volcanic magma... There are all kinds of methods.

As the third pole of the world, the Himalayas, as the third pole of the world, was nothing to the interstellar cultivators. The harsh environment of the ancient earth was like a place of death. Since then, the spirit has gradually been regarded as a holy place for practice on the earth, and there are various scattered cultivators of various origins.

Feng Lin stepped off the hovering speed car, and saw people coming and going at the foot of the Himalayas, gathering into a lively town, shouting endlessly.

"A top-notch snow mountain cave! 1000 star coins a day, comfortable conditions, fast cultivation!"

"There is a ice spring on the top of the snow, 5,000 star coins per person, enjoy the tempering of the ice spring, and the body is strong!"

"Luxury suite on the cliff of the Himalayas, watching the snow scenery, cultivating the soul!"

...

One by one the voices were yelling, like a tour guide in a tourist attraction.

Feng Lin didn't pay attention to it at all, knowing that these are the practice intermediaries in the Himalayas, monopolizing some excellent places for practice, and earning star coins.

But since it is practice, it is to hone the mind.

What's the point of this kind of greedy enjoyment?

Those hermits on the ancient earth live in poverty with the green mountains and green waters, and they often eat the last meal without the next meal, but they still enjoy it. Although they have no extraordinary power, they are still true practitioners!

Since these people want to enjoy themselves, why should they come to the third pole of this world? Even if they awaken the mythical gene, it is just a fake cultivation!

The heart is the way, and the strength is the law!

The two cannot be confused.

Feng Lin kept walking and went straight up the mountain.

"Hey! Young man, stop! You are here to practice, right? I have a top-level practice suite here, equipped with ice spring cold bath, meditation cave, high-pressure wind valley... Do you want to give it a try?" A practice agency saw Feng Lin , his eyes lit up, and he leaned over.

Whoosh!

The wind howled past.

Feng Lin kept walking, and as he passed by, his whole body turned into an afterimage, causing a crowd of exclamations. He quickly went up the mountain, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

He tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his figure quickly rose, like climbing a ladder.

The wind and snow were mixed, and the icy cold wind whizzed in. It was as sharp as a knife and cut people's faces. The air was thin and suffocating.

These harsh natural environments were once inaccessible to human beings.

Feng Lin didn't realize it.

You must know that the ultimate evolution of a monk is to become a cosmic creature that can survive independently in the universe for a long time.

This ability is just scratching the surface.

Feng Lin went all the way up, and soon reached an altitude of more than 6,000 meters above sea level.

As far as the eye can see, the snow-capped mountains are continuous and boundless, and the world is surrendered under the feet, which makes people feel infinitely broad and full of the pleasure of conquering nature.

Along the way, he could see many man-made buildings appearing one after another in the surrounding area. Those are interstellar casual cultivators who practice hard here, and ordinary people would not come here to suffer.

Such a little height might as well satisfy Feng Lin.

The higher you stand, without cloud cover, the more energetic the stars will be.

His figure rose rapidly, heading towards the highest Mount Everest in the Himalayas, his figure was swift, and he stepped on the snow without a trace, as if lightning flashed by.

The cold wind howled, even Feng Lin could feel the deep chill, but it still couldn't affect his free movement.

Ever since the ancient earth era, Mount Everest in the Himalayas has been growing taller. After 10,000 years, the height now exceeds 10,000 meters.

Even at Feng Lin's speed, it took more than an hour to reach the summit.

Standing alone on the solitary peak, looking at all the small mountains, I am the only one in the world.

The majestic wonders of nature had a panoramic view, making his body and mind peaceful inside and out, as if he had been baptized invisible.

Feng Lin sat cross-legged, the cold wind made his clothes rattle.

When he reached the summit, it happened to be getting dark.

The stars were revealed, not covered by clouds, and the silver light illuminated the whole sky.

Thousands of stars shone on Feng Lin's body, carrying a hint of coolness.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, the sky and the earth are white, and there is no more hustle and bustle in the world.

Feng Lin's mind was calm, there was no waves, no ripples, the pores of his body seemed to be opened, and his body seemed to be a black hole, sucking the energy of the stars in the space.

The stars paled, as if the infinite scroll of starry sky had been swallowed by some terrifying interstellar monster, the puzzle was no longer perfect, and there was an abrupt hole.

The energies of the stars within a kilometer range turned into silver threads and gathered together, forming a vision visible to the naked eye, which was magnificent.

The energy of the stars enters the body from the pores and acupoints, and circulates endlessly, nourishing every part of the body.

As if a gust of breeze caressed his soul, Feng Lin felt a piece of coolness, his soul was clear, and he gradually felt like he was flying.

The spirit seems to have eaten a great tonic, and it grows rapidly, rushing out from between the eyebrows like a flood.

The mind is completely released, freed from the limitations of the physical body, bathed in starlight, floating in the universe, free and easy, and the world is all in the induction.

But unlike before, the mind could only perceive external objects, now Feng Lin's mind drives the power of thought, which can shake everything as if it were real.

boom!

It was like a thunderbolt.

The power of the mind roared wantonly in the void, violently like a hurricane.

The invisible force swept away, and the violent wind became more and more raging. The snow layer on the ground was suddenly lifted, forming a blizzard and howling in the sky.

Feng Lin sat still, and the void above his head vibrated, forming a vision visible to the naked eye.

Groups of wind and snow gathered together, and the substantial snow clouds floated above his head, and did not fall for a long time.

As the instigator, Feng Lin didn't notice this either.

He was immersed in a wonderful realm of harmony between man and nature, as if he had become one with the universe, and his mind was infinitely enlarged. Every star seemed to be a distant and magnificent life. pulsations at the same frequency.

The soul turned into a torrent, sweeping away mighty and mightily, and wherever it went, the heaven and the earth turned upside down.

Second update.