Legend of the Mythological Genes

Every myth is a road to becoming a god!

This is the core theory of Myth Gene.

The interstellar era has lost the myth inheritance, Feng Lin comes from the past, and those lost myths are no strangers to him.

His vitality now has a full 0.4, although it has not yet reached the average standard of 1 for humans in this era.

But the physical fitness of the people on the ancient earth was only 0.1 by the standards of the interstellar era.

In other words, even if his current body is a piece of trash in the class, it is four times the size of the original earth body.

The increase in vitality brings about a comprehensive leap in physical attributes such as memory, strength, and speed.

Those myths that he saw on the earth may have been forgotten in the corner of his memory, but now he only needs to think about it for a while, and he can come to his mind.

The myths of countless ancient nations record the secrets of the ancient civilizations of the earth.

Feng Lin only felt that he had mastered countless paths to becoming a god.

Myths only guide the way, and how to do it in detail needs to be explored step by step.

Countless thoughts came to Feng Lin's mind. He left the school and took the maglev train to go home.

Towering towering buildings with thousands of floors stand on the ground like pillars piercing into the sky, a speeding car whizzing through the sky like a shooting star with a scorching flame behind it, and intelligent robots are active in every corner of the city...

These are unprecedented times.

Conquer the starry sky, the future is infinite, everything is possible!

...

Even though he has obtained the memory of the original owner of the body, seeing it with his own eyes is still very shocking.

The speed of the maglev train is extremely fast, exceeding the speed of 3,000 kilometers per hour.

I'll be home in ten minutes.

Feng's Building!

A silver building made of metal stands in front of you, hundreds of meters high, like a hill, very majestic.

Feng Lin frowned, and some uncomfortable memories could not help appearing in his mind.

He got out of the car and walked inside, a red light fell down, illuminating him inside and out, without any secret at all.

"The chip scan is complete, and the identity matches! Feng Lin, a 9th-level member of the Feng clan..." The door opened silently.

Feng Lin had already entered a spacious hall.

One by one, the ladders quickly ascended to higher floors.

There are gorgeous decorations, swimming pools, exercise rooms, massage rooms... everything that one expects to find, which is extremely enjoyable in the world. There are beautiful women wearing maid uniforms shuttling among them. This is simply the treatment of a palace in a feudal society.

Feng Lin just took a look, then looked back, turned and walked towards another remote corner, where there was an old elevator leading to the basement.

There were energetic young people passing by all around, heading towards the upper floors of the building. From the beginning to the end, no one said a word to Feng Lin, or even looked at him more.

And these are his people.

The interstellar era is an unprecedented era.

The starry sky is infinite, and the universe is infinite.

There is unlimited freedom, but also endless terror.

The universe is so dark and cold, devouring everything in the world, terrifying interstellar monsters, ferocious alien life... Each of them can swallow human beings to nothing.

The vast universe follows the law of the dark forest, natural selection, and survival of the strong.

Not only is it a racial dispute, but also the population of interstellar humans has reached tens of thousands of trillions, and the competition is too fierce.

Only the truly strong can pursue free will.

The weak can only barely preserve themselves by hugging together to keep warm.

The ancient social structure of the family is revived again.

The solar system, the place where human beings originated, has exhausted its resources due to the development of 10,000 years, and has become a famous chaotic star field in the starry sky. The technology is backward, the order is chaotic, and the law is useless.

Small interstellar families often live in groups. The internal structure presents an ant nest-like group structure, and there are clear and strict levels inside. A family is like a small society. Each clan member performs his own duties according to his talents, abilities, and cultivation bases... , some are worker ants who work silently and hard, some are soldier ants who defend the interests of the family, and some are the king and queen of ants who possess supreme power and powerful abilities...

The Wind Clan is such a small interstellar family. It is inconspicuous in the entire interstellar, but it exists like a giant on earth. The geniuses in the clan come out in large numbers and are passed down from generation to generation. The younger generation of real interstellar monks also There are endless.

The whole clan lives in a metal high-rise called "Feng's Building", and the clan is divided into 1-9 grades from high to low.

Level 9 is the lowest level clansman, while level 1 is the highest.

Those with outstanding talents are the upper-class clansmen, living on the top floor, enjoying the treatment of emperors, and enjoying the continuous supply of cultivation resources in the clan without struggling, they are simply the pride of heaven.

But those with mediocre talents are miserable. They live in the worst environment, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to go to college after graduating from high school. They can only obey the family's distribution and work hard. The family can only get a symbolic meager income to support the family.

The key point is that no one wants to leave. The outside environment is too bad. If you leave the family, it is difficult to move. Without enough strength, you can't even guarantee your own safety, let alone earn money to support your family.

Although staying in the family is hard, but at the same time being sheltered by the family, life is worry-free.

The purpose of the family doing this is to collect the resources of the whole family to support a real genius so that he can go to the stars, become a high-level human being, and earn a higher status for the family.

It's not just the Wind Clan doing this, it's also a true portrayal of countless tiny human families on Earth and even in the interstellar world.

Feng Lin is already a third year in high school, with a thin body and only 0.4 vitality, not even 1. As the lowest level 9 clansman, it is obvious that such an opportunity is not his turn.

So the place where he lives is the basement...

Of course it is called a basement, but it is actually a huge underground space with various equipment, small shopping malls, convenience stores, restaurants... everything you need, and underground tunnels extending in all directions lead to various places. It can be called a small community where you can live for several hours. Thousands of people.

Interstellar technology is advanced, and the population has exploded. Now there are more than 26.8 billion people on the small earth.

The buildings on the ground are built higher and higher, and at the same time they continue to extend underground.

Although these underground spaces have artificial suns to provide daily lighting, how can they compare with natural sunlight.

These underground communities are places where the lower-class people live, and the upper-class people who are above the top will not come.

Feng Lin entered it on a ladder, and walked towards his home along the underground tunnel. From time to time, someone walked by, silent, the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and his expression was even more numb.

These are the lowermost members of the Feng family.

The former Feng Lin was also one of them.

A deep discomfort emerged in his heart.

These people work hard, but the income of hard work has to be handed over to the family, and they can only receive meager wages, and they will become very depressed over time.

Feng Lin couldn't imagine that such a cruel scene would still exist in the interstellar era.

Heaven and hell are never far away.

It is the same group of people, but they are also divided into ranks and ranks.

I must get out of this predicament!

Feng Lin thought to himself.

He is a person unwilling to be mediocre.

As a human being in the second life, if you don't live a wonderful life, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for the traverser?

I swiped my identity chip on the door of a dilapidated underground room, and the dilapidated metal door opened automatically, revealing a crowded room of about 60 square meters.

A middle-aged couple was busy, their faces were wrinkled from countless toil and weather, full of sorrow,

"I'm back!" Seeing Feng Lin coming back, they raised their heads and said lightly, then buried their heads deeply and got busy with the matter at hand.

Feng Lin didn't take it seriously, this was his parents in this life.

Five vials of tasteless test-tube liquid lay on the table, and that was the day's dinner.

This low-level nutrient solution is produced in batches through industrial synthesis, and it can barely supply a person's nutrition for a day, but it is dull and tasteless, as bland as water, and has little taste at all.

The food that is truly naturally produced is extremely expensive, and it is not something that the Fenglin family can afford.

"Brother!" Two thin figures rushed over. They were Feng Lin's twin brothers and sisters, Feng Cheng and Feng Xin. They were already seven years old, and they were always the most attached to this brother.

Inheriting all the memories of the original owner, Feng Lin also inherited his feelings. Looking at the younger brother and younger sister who are thin and thin due to malnutrition, a touch of warmth emerged in his heart.

In the past, he was an only child, but he did not expect to have a pair of younger siblings when he came to this world.

"Let's eat!" The always silent father said lightly.

It was already very difficult for the already poor family to support Feng Lin alone, and with the addition of two oil bottles, the parents had a bitter look on their faces that was hard to resolve all the year round.

Slowly drinking the low-level nutrient solution, which was as light as water, the whole family remained silent.

play!

Suddenly a brand new projection ejected.

An elderly figure with a stern face stood in front of everyone, overlooking the family from a high position.

He didn't look at Feng Lin's parents much, he just looked down at his prey with a pair of dark eyes like a high goshawk, "Feng Lin, as a ninth-level member of the Feng family, you will graduate soon, but your vitality is only 0.4, no There is no possibility of becoming a monk. Next, the family will arrange you to work in the energy factory of the family. After a month, you will go to practice, anyway, you can’t rely on college. The family cultivates you to grow up, according to the family law, You have to come out early to contribute to the clan, hand over 70% of your wages to the clan, and keep 30% for yourself..."

From the beginning to the end, he didn't ask Feng Lin and his parents for their opinions. He just informed, without any room for refutation.

After finishing speaking, the projection disappeared instantly.

The atmosphere in the room became more dignified, lifeless, Feng Cheng and Feng Xin looked at each other, not daring to take a breath.

Feng Lin's parents looked even more bitter, sighed deeply, and said nothing.

They have long been used to this, and they can't learn to resist.

Born in the family, died in the family, this is the case for generations.

In the interstellar era, not having genetic talent is the greatest original sin!

If one wants to transcend this ordinary fate, one must show amazing talent to gain the attention of the family, break through class restrictions, and become a superior clan member.

Facing the tragic fate of their sons, they were powerless to change anything. They could only say to their young twins: "You must work hard and awaken the powerful mythical genes. Only in this way can you gain the attention of your family and become interstellar cultivators. Get rid of the fate like a brother!"

The fate that cannot be changed from generation to generation is like a mountain, weighing down the whole family.

Feng Lin stayed where he was, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of determination.

Such a fate...

he does not want!

As the eldest son in the family, he has a cramped and dimly lit hut that resembles a utility room.

Cross-legged on the bed, he breathed and breathed, and began to practice the entry-level genetic martial arts, genetic breathing method.

This is a low-level martial art with no grades. Through breathing, the human body is adjusted from external breathing to internal breathing, and the genetic instinct is tempered.

Although his heart was filled with anger, Feng Lin gradually maintained a calm state of mind, and his breathing weakened to the point of nowhere, except for the occasional long and regular exhalation from his mouth and nose, which showed that he was still alive.

Gradually he felt warm currents gushing out from the depths of his body, penetrating into meridians, flesh and blood, every cell, nucleus, and gene.

At this moment, his body trembled, and there was an inexplicable throbbing in the depths of his genes, and a mysterious and unknown cool energy surged out, and it grew instantly, submerging him like a tide.

There was a blur in front of Feng Lin's eyes. In the dark and silent void, a transparent figure stood there, with countless light spots shining on it, like stars all over the sky, shining brightly.

The face of the light and shadow was exactly the same as his.

Inexplicable information emerged.

"Name: Feng Lin

Vitality: 0.4

Ape Genes: 2

Stone fetus genes: 1

Genetic Potential: 1468%"