46 Escape Plan (1/2)

”The seven days of imprisonment is up. You can scram now!”

The door to the imprisonment room opened. Sunlight streamed in, blinding Feng Lin's eyes.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and slowly walked out. In a flash, seven days had passed. However, Feng Lin felt like he had been living in an isolated world for years.

”Only locking you here for seven days after you offended the head butler. Hmph, this is considered benevolence for you!”

”You better watch your behavior after you go back, or we will give you a harsher sentence!”

”Not knowing the immensity of heavens and earth. In the future, you wouldn't be let off with such a light punishment!”

...…

The disciplinary team members prodded Feng Lin, cursing him. Their attitudes towards this Feng Lin, who had dared to rebut the head butler, were filled with loathing and maliciousness.

Feng Lin coldly glanced at them. He couldn't be bothered about these people and directly left the area.

....

”Brother, brother. You are back!” The moment he entered his home, his younger brother Feng Cheng and his younger sister Feng Xin rushed over; their expressions filled with longing for him.

”Brother, where have you been the past few days?”

”Are there still any mid-grade nutrient fluids? The low-grade ones are too disgusting to drink, there's even a small from them!”

The two of them were like little koala bears that hugged him after they jumped on him. They mumbled non-stop with a gluttonous look on their faces.

”The two of you are truly little hungry ghosts. I've been out working part-time jobs, or where would I have gotten the money to buy mid-grade nutrient fluids for you two to drink?” Staring at his two little siblings, the serious expression on Feng Lin's face relaxed into a smile.

He remembered what Feng Lang had said, and he was careful not to leave any loopholes.

After that, he directly took out two mid-grade nutrient fluids and even intentionally reminded them to drink it slowly. He was worried that they would finish the fluids in a single breath and end up in a state of surplus nutrients which wouldn't be too good then.

”Okay!” The eyes of the two little ones instantly lit up when they saw the mid-grade nutrient fluids. They were like kittens that lapped the fluids up slowly. Staring at their satisfied expressions, Feng Lin knew that they didn't pay any attention to his warnings.

He could only shake his head. He pondered for a few moments and took out his remaining mid-stage nutrient fluids, placing them in the fridge for storage.

These nutrient fluids were obtained from Jess Klot and his cronies and were free-of-charge. For someone like him, whose vitality-stats had already reached 3.3, the effects of these mid-grade nutrient fluids were already almost negligible. Their taste was ordinary and wasn't able to assist him in his cultivation. Thus, they were not essential to him anymore.

However, to people like his parents and siblings, the mid-grade nutrient fluids were considered a great tonic, very suitable for them to consume.

Eventually, his little siblings still drank a little too much. They crawled into their beds and nodded off to sleep almost instantly.

His parents had gone off for work long ago.

In the dark room, space was truly too narrow. Staying here for extended periods would give someone a choking feeling of being stifled.

Feng Lin took a bath and went out. He headed to a remote corner of the park where no one would disturb him.

He silently pondered on what he should do in the future.

For a period of time, he was completely clueless.

Clans were like deformed products formed of this Interstellar Era. In order to deal with the dangerous environment of the interstellar age as well as social pressure, those from the same clan were forced to gather together, causing the competitiveness in each clan to increase greatly. This was something extremely disadvantageous to the low-grade clansmen.

Right now, to Feng Lin, his clan was like a giant cage that was limiting his development.

This was simply the survival of the fittest.

In order to survive, he had to quickly flee from the clan. Only then would he have enough freedom and time to strengthen himself.

But now, he didn't have money. Hence, he needed a job to quickly earn income before he could buy huge quantities of cultivation resources.

As long as he had enough nutrients, with the assistance of his genetic equation ability, he would be able to rapidly gain genetic potential to strengthen his mythological genes. He basically wouldn't have any bottlenecks when it came to cultivation; all the way until his awakened genes were maxed out. It wasn't impossible for him to become an interstellar cultivator.