Legend of the Mythological Genes

Chapter 390 - Mythology Collection Society

Chapter 390: Mythology Collection Society

Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire

After returning to his residence, Feng Lin didn’t start cultivating immediately but sat cross-legged as he went deep into through.

(A club?)

(I can create a club by myself!)

He suddenly realized this.

Clubs were student societies in the university that gathered people with similar interests. It wasn’t as if they were completely useless.

Right now, he had officially enrolled and had obtained the right to attend classes freely.

Other than for his individual strength, it might be more beneficial if he could concurrently strengthen his influence.

The power of a single individual was still far too weak.

There was a limit to a person’s energy. Because of the daily cultivation, he wouldn’t have too much free time.

However, if he were to create a club, joining many people’s powers and accumulating little drops of water that made up an ocean, their efficiency would increase in folds.

But how were the steps to establish a club?

Feng Lin opened up the Great Wall University’s intranet and started searching. He realized that forming a club wasn’t an easy task and there were many requirements.

Firstly, it was required to pay one million contribution points as the club’s activity funds. Secondly, the club’s objective mustn’t violate the interstellar humans’ laws and the Great Wall University’s school rules. Thirdly, there must be a fixed location for club activities. And most importantly, the club’s founder must obtain at least the non-commissioned military title.

These conditions were naturally very harsh for other people.

However, they weren’t too difficult for Feng Lin. He would just need to put in some effort.

He had already accomplished the most difficult criteria. He was already a Second Lieutenant and was three ranks higher than a non-commissioned officer.

The convenience of having a military ranking in the Great Wall University far surpassed Feng Lin’s imagination.

It was easy to gain contribution points but hard to get a military ranking.

Feng Lin browsed for a while and discovered that a military title represented a person’s rights in the Great Wall University. Some rare resources, genetic cultivation arts, and large-scale killing weapons were the privileges, and only people with relevant military titles would be able to purchase them.

The school rules were strict and there were many restrictions that restrained ordinary people’s freedom. One could only get a certain amount of freedom when their military titles got increasingly higher.

Since Feng Lin already had a military title, it was naturally not difficult to set up a club.

However, when he needed to enter the club’s information on the star network, he was stumped.

What kind of club should he set up?

Feng Lin started to think about this from his own requirements and immediately had an idea. He keyed in the words ‘Mythology Collection Society’.

As its name suggested, this was a club that specially gathered or stored various mythological relics.

Mythological ruins were passed down from ancient times and over so many years, there were constantly all sorts of strange objects that were excavated. Their abilities were unknown and each of them had their strange points. Some of them didn’t comply with scientific theories at all, yet could unleash their effects in the real world.

There were no lack of organizations amongst the interstellar humans that studied these mythological relics, wanting to resolve the mysteries behind ancient myths and legends. Feng Lin had heard about them a long time ago.

He had the same idea and thus set up this Mythology Collection Society.

Mythological relics were of exorbitant prices and would require a large amount of contribution points, star coins, or various other funds in exchange for them.

If it were in the past, Feng Lin would feel very troubled. However, he was now a big shot in the Great Wall University. With his alchemy, money won’t be an issue to him.

Right now, he had astonishing privileges, and the club was quickly established.

He was the president, a leader without followers.

However, Feng Lin was in no hurry to recruit members.

Mythological relics had exorbitant prices and weren’t something that ordinary people could afford to meddle with.

The Mythology Collection Society was essentially an elite club and there mustn’t be incompetent people whose use was just to make up for the numbers.

If this was the case, the requirements would be very strict.

Just keeping the range within the Great Wall University was still far too small.

Although the Great Wall University was very big, it was just one of the top ten universities in the universe.

Given that he could only manage the club in one school, the intake rate was still too slow. He should think of a way to establish a Mythology Collection Society in each of the top ten schools in the universe. He would then slowly get stronger and then establish a similar organization in the interstellar space. The efficiency could only speed up greatly by then.

Feng Lin gave it some thought and instantly had an idea.

He could turn this Mythology Collection Society into a subsidiary organization for the Mythological Genes Association in real life and let the other five members set up a Mythology Collection Society in their respective schools. If they could establish the Mythology Collection Society successfully, he would be able to pass down mythological knowledge and other similar rewards with his identity as Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

He could use this as a starting point and gradually extend out to the top ten schools in the universe.

With an idea to kick start things, Feng Lin had gradually figured out his future plans.

A long time had passed. It was time to call for the first gathering of the Mythological Genes Association.

Feng Lin sighed.

It hadn’t really been that long. Only about one to two months had passed.

It was just that he had been through far too much during this period, and it gave him the feeling that things remained the same but the people had changed.

Feng Lin entered the virtual universe through the virtual cabin. His body appeared on Mythology Planet.

Although the virtual universe was great, he hadn’t ever lost himself in it. Everything was but an illusion.

It had been very long since he had logged into the virtual universe, and he couldn’t help but develop an unfamiliar feeling. He sent out a message to the other five using his Wukong virtual ID.

He quietly waited.

The Mythology Planet was still lifeless, and the scenery was as monotonous as before.

Feng Lin mobilized his rights as the Creator God, using his identity as Dao Ancestor Hongjun to go through another round of creation.

Countless myths and legends that had been established on Earth rose from the ground. The western Greek’s Hall of the Gods, South America’s Mayan pyramid, Japanese Mount Fuji...

Out of all these, Huaxia’s land had the most obvious changes. Kunlun, Wudang, Longhu, and many other mythological scenes appeared in succession. Each of them had their own wonderful aspects. It was as if red-crowned cranes had soared concurrently, bringing about a paradise in the mortal world.

There was even Mount Emei’s Jinding, Snow Mountain’s Sky Lake, Heavenly Pillar Divine Mountain... and many other mysterious sceneries.

...

These changes took place within a single thought, moving freely with Feng Lin’s heart, presenting all the memories he had about myths and legends.

“Ahh...”

Suddenly, a series of gasps rang out.

Feng Lin looked over and saw five figures appearing in the starry sky outside of the Mythology Planet. They were all in awe as they watched the astonishing changes that were taking place on the planet.

(Is this the appearance of the Mythology Planet? Could these be the actual images from ancient myths and legends? As expected of the Dao Ancestor!...) All sorts of thoughts flashed through in their minds as they stared at the changes that were taking place on Mythology Planet, not letting go of the smallest detail.

These mythological constructions were radiating the truth and were all precious knowledge.

Knowledge was priceless!

The five members of the Mythological Genes Association all had different objectives.

One of them, the Fatty, had his entire body glimmering in golden light. He held onto a divine tool and was wearing all sorts of rare equipment, standing out from all the rest. His wealthy disposition couldn’t be restrained and was extremely piercing.

Yana, Aris, Su Li, and Yi were all taken by astonishment as well. This fatty was also a member of the Mythological Genes Association? How on earth did he manage to get in?

Fatty was also secretly assessing the other four.

(Did the Mythological Genes Association unknowingly grow stronger?)

(It seems that ever since I got into the Milky Way Cosmos University, dao friend Wukong hasn’t been slacking!)

Just as they were each guessing each other identities, the layers of cloud suddenly exploded, revealing a majestic palace with a lofty celestial air.

“Come in!” Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s calm voice rang out.

The five of them exchanged a glance and entered in succession.