Breathe, breathe......

Breathe deeply, breath like an arrow, slowly exhale, so long, as if to completely exhale the impurities in the human body.

The chest cavity agitated, making bursts of muffled sounds, like bellows agitation, strong and powerful, showing extraordinary vitality.

The hot qi and blood are surging in the body, undergoing the transformation of the essence of life, and the mythical genes have been activated one after another, which is very active.

Gene Potential: +198, +198, +198......

Monkey King Gene +1, Daoxin Gene +1......

The two major talent genes have each strengthened a little, and the life attributes of the wind forest have also changed by leaps and bounds.

"Name: Wind Forest

Vitality: 6180

Talent Genes: Monkey King Genes: 5, Daoxin Genes: 3

Transcendent genes: Lingming Stone Monkey Gene: 10, Beastmaster Gene: 10, Zhiwei Gene: 9, Meditation Gene: 8

......

Genetic Potential: 1612. ”

The two talent genes have each strengthened a little, and their vitality has also exceeded the 6,000 mark in one fell swoop, and they are also among the top among the great monks.

It's still too slow!

Feng Lin opened his eyes, but he looked very dissatisfied.

The ghostly Black Tide is still entrenched beyond the Great Wall of Stars, eyeing humanity.

The race war is imminent, it is very dangerous, and every bit of strength growth is very valuable.

With his current cultivation, he is in the middle and lower ranks in the Great Wall University, not to mention that in the cruel battlefield, it is a problem to protect himself alone.

Only by becoming a master and entering the advanced cultivation level of the third order of the grandmaster can you have a basic foothold on the battlefield.

Otherwise, if you only pursue to save your life on the battlefield, if you are a little unlucky, you will immediately die a small life!

This is something that Fenglin will never tolerate.

Weakness is the greatest original sin.

Walked all the way out of the barren solar system, stepped into the interstellar world, experienced many battles, and had an incomparably deep understanding of the cruel wind forests of the universe.

The progress of the disciplined penance is too slow!

In extraordinary times, we should do extraordinary things!

We must find other means to become strong as soon as possible, at all costs.

Just when Fenglin was thinking about it to no avail, suddenly a dripping sound sounded.

He opened the identity chip and saw a burly and upright figure emerge in the holographic projection, it was the Star Wars Marshal.

He whispered to the Wind Forest, "Congratulations, Wind Forest, you blew up the Mechanical Giants and won the first battle of the War of Races. According to the investigation of the battlefield, the Great Wall Military Council has decided to reward you with 10 million meritorious deeds, and at the same time, you will be promoted to a captain ......by one level."

Detonating the Solar Furnace and destroying the Mechanical Giants is a great achievement!

The reward he received from Feng Lin was far beyond his imagination, considering that he had just been promoted to lieutenant.

This military committee did not avoid suspicion, and immediately promoted the official to another level, which shows that Fenglin's merits have reached the point where they cannot be denied.

That's the benefit of making war money, the greater the risk, the greater the gain!

Once a meritorious service is established, the ascension will be many times faster than in peacetime.

All of this was expected by the Wind Forest, and from the moment he detonated the Sun Furnace and blew up the mechanical giants, he already knew a little bit about it, so naturally he was not much surprised.

What pleases him the most is the promotion of military ranks.

Becoming a captain, he was already in the upper middle class at Great Wall University, and he was granted many extrajudicial privileges.

And that's exactly what he wants!

He has too many secrets to divulge, so he can be much more relaxed.

No matter how many of these rewards were just foreign objects, the windforest quickly regained its calm.

At this time, there were other messages on the identity chip, and he clicked on the message sent by one of his acquaintances, and when he clicked on it, Zhao Yue'e's projection had been ejected.

"Senior Sister Zhao, is there anything wrong with me?" Feng Lin showed a knowing smile at the corner of his mouth.

This Zhao Yue'e embarked on the road of true martial arts mythology as a woman, and there were many difficulties, but she did not let her eyebrows go, and her combat power was superb, and she was called the queen of martial arts.

Feng Lin is not afraid of her force, but admires her Dao heart and perseverance.

In this way, Zhao Yue'e is naturally different from others in his eyes.

"Feng Lin, haven't you noticed?" Hearing Feng Lin's inquiry at this time, Zhao Yue'e smiled lightly, "You have already reached the top of the star list!"

"No. 1 on the star list?" Feng Lin was stunned for a while, clicked on the star network and began to search, and found that his ranking rose like a rocket, surpassing many competitors, and had risen to the top of the star list of the starry sky and sky, proud of the world.

"Fenglin, born in the barren galaxy solar system, a freshman at the School of Mythology of Great Wall University, cultivated as a major monk, with a vitality of at least 6,000 or more, and his achievements: invented red gunpowder, killed countless ghost races, and beheaded mechanical giants......"

Wind Forest's information on the Tianjiao List has been updated, the vitality index has been evaluated higher, and a new record of beheading a mechanical giant has been added to the battle record.

That alone allowed him to reach the top.

You must know that none of the people under his rank are good at stubble, and each of them has at least more than 9,000 vitality vitality, and they are all extremely powerful characters among their interstellar peers.

Fenglin suppressed everyone with a vitality of more than 6,000 years and reached the top of the list, which is not abrupt and very conspicuous.

But there was no discordant murmur in the comments on the list, but a sound of admiration.

"Is that what he decapitated the mechanical giant?"

"This windforest is amazing! How did he do it?"

"This kind of feat is also an extremely dangerous thing for a master-level monk! If it weren't for his cultivation being too low, I'm afraid it wouldn't be difficult to climb to a higher level of monthly rank!"

......

Although the vitality is low, but the real record is there, no one is a fool, and it is clear to see it, so naturally there will be no additional doubts, otherwise it will simply be an insult to his own IQ.

In the face of the great achievements, they all realized that this wind forest must not be measured by the cultivation of the great cultivators.

That endless method is unheard of, and I don't know where he learned it?

There was a wave of eager discussion at the bottom of the list.

Feng Lin saw it in his eyes and nodded.

Heroes take advantage of the situation, and every time there is a war, danger and chance are together.

If it weren't for the achievements of the First World War, where would he have a chance to reach the top of the list in one fell swoop?

This scene just confirmed his previous judgment, every time a big war is about to start, it is an era when countless people rise.

So why can't it be his wind forest?

After exchanging a few words with Zhao Yue'e, he didn't take any rest and immediately began to enter a new round of penance.

The strong physique of the Great Cultivator was enough for him to maintain a high intensity of cultivation for a long time.

Gene Potential: +152, +152, +152......

Gene Potential: +90, +88, +86......

Gene Potential: +60, +55, +42......

But as he continued to cultivate, Feng Lin found that his potential growth was getting slower and slower, as if he had touched an invisible solid bottleneck, and even if he took the pill, it would have no effect.

It's not the way to go!

The situation on the battlefield is urgent, and there is not much time to delay.

Is there only a mythological deduction?

Feng Lin thought to himself, pinching his handprints with both hands, and his heart sank into the deepest part of his heart, entering a wonderful realm.

Re-entering the mythical realm, this time he has to find a way to break through to become a master.