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Lightly tapping his foot on the ground, Feng Lin transformed into a series of after-images as he rapidly sped away.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Seeing that Feng Shaoyou didn't continue chasing him, he silently heaved a sigh of relief.

He wasn't afraid. It was just that things would be extremely troublesome if Feng Shaoyou kept on pestering him.

After all, Feng Shaoyou was a cultivator from the interstellar space, Feng Lin didn't have the absolute confidence that he would be able to win.

Earlier, although he had a slight advantage, he didn't cause any significant damage to Feng Shaoyou.

Feng Shaoyou was a cultivator that trained hard step by step and had an incomparably stable foundation, as well as knowing how to use his power. He was completely different from the artificially created titan.

Honestly asking himself this question, if he continued to fight with Feng Shaoyou, he knew that his probability of losing was higher.

Victory and defeat was common for cultivators. He just had to maintain his calm state of heart. There was nothing that could disrupt his mental state.

However, it was true that battles could sometimes be like this. The disparity in strength wasn't an absolute determinant of who would gain victory. As long as the weaker one managed to grab hold of an opportunity at the correct timing, they also had the chance to win as well.

Although Feng Lin didn't completely win against Feng Shaoyou, at the very least, he managed to grab hold of an opportunity that allowed him to retreat. He didn't hesitate at all.

Given the fact that Feng Shaoyou was a level above him yet could do nothing to him, Feng Lin believed that Feng Shaoyou would no longer have the face to come and recruit him.

Feng Lin sighed with relief. He finally settled the troublesome matters in his clan and gained freedom where he could cultivate at ease.

Next, he would do his best for the interstellar college exam to develop his power.

The interstellar space was far too vast. If he remained alone, it would be hard for him to develop and would encounter all sorts of difficult situations in the future.

The power of a single person was inconsequential; only when being in a group would he be able to fully unleash his potential.

He knew countless paths leading to godhood and even had the ability of genetic equation. Also, he didn't need to use all of them for himself. If he didn't use these advantages to develop a mighty force, wouldn't that be too much of a pity?

It was like a divine weapon with no master or someone standing at the entrance of a treasury and not entering it. It was a clear waste of resources.

Feng Lin naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing. This was why he wanted to establish the Mythological Genes Association. He wanted to make use of his greatest advantages and form a power that could be as major as the Pure-blooded Aryans Society. He wanted to nurture loyal subordinates and used the power of people to plunder the resources he wanted.

The interstellar space was very vast. But as for the wondrous treasures and cultivation resources that were useful to humanity, there was only a very limited amount of them.

Hence, competition was necessary. He definitely had to compete for them.

While the universe kept rolling on orbit, a superior man made a continuous endeavor for advancement.

Only through unceasing competition would one be able to achieve the cultivation resources they wanted, which would make their future path smoother.

But how should he do it exactly? How should he make the Mythological Genes Association stronger?

Feng Lin's thoughts spun rapidly, thinking of a solution.

The science and technology of the interstellar space had already been developed to the peak. Feng Lin naturally wanted to make use of the strength of science and technology. If he did this stupidly by brute effort, what would be the difference between him and those primitive men?

Upon thinking of all the scenarios that were possible due to the advanced science and technology of this era, a smile soon appeared on Feng Lin's face. Next, let's wait for him to verify his idea first.

Pipa, pipa, pipa!...

The smoke from explosions gushed forth as the night sky brightened up in radiance.

This was already the Interstellar Era. All of these were tech simulations of pyrotechnics, shining brilliantly in the night sky.

The entire Huaxia City was filled with joy.

New Year's Eve had passed, and a new year had arrived. How familiar was this scene!

Feng Lin felt melancholy in his heart. Although he had crossed ten thousand years and came into the future, this scene of welcoming the new year hadn't changed at all.

He couldn't help but wonder how were his family back in the Ancient Earth Era doing. But all of this was already in the past. There was no way for him to return…

Feng Lin wasn't someone with a depressed personality. It wasn't useful for him to continue brooding on this too.

A new year had arrived. Next, his life would also welcome a heaven-shaking transformation.

The Earth was too small and so was the solar system.

Only the boundless interstellar space could be the future of a cultivator.

The road ahead was still extremely far, and he would have to walk it step by step.