1000 years ago, the humans of the Blue Planet, who were venturing into space for the first time, accidentally entered an alternate dimension battlefield. The world entered the cultivation age.
With the core of stars as their foundations, they activated talents and tempered the star veins. They were called the star warriors.
Lu Lin, who had transmigrated to this world, activated double talents during his national examinations:
His star power was doubled, so his combat flight time approached infinity.
His potential was doubled, so his double talents would improve each other.
His combat ability was doubled, so his sensing ability could help him easily find his opponent’s weak spots.
His survival ability was doubled. By seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, he became the survival master in this alternate dimension.
His threatening presence was doubled. With a death stare, he could rob the enemy of their will and leave them helpless to the slaughter.
Many years later, Lu Lin was given the titles Demon King of Humans, Incredible Perpetual Motion Engine, Human Techniques Collection, The Nightmare of the Other Races, Battlefield Treasure Harvester, Desolate Environment Survival Master, Universe Lord of Fortune, Secret Zone Overseer, etc. 
When he was being interviewed, he said, “I truly am just an ordinary person. If you wish to do what I did, it is actually very simple—you just need a pair of eyes.”

"Lu Lin, that Slave Soldier Selection has no future. Once you become a slave soldier, you're basically cannon fodder in the eyes of those brats. Typically, a slave soldier's service lasts 3-6 months, maybe 1-2 years if they're lucky. Are you sure that's the kind of development you want?"


After becoming a slave soldier, you can only survive 3-6 months, maybe 1-2 years if you're lucky. Are you guys in armor just gobbling them up, to consume them that quickly?


"No, I'm not, I didn't, Boss, don't...don't say that."


From afar, came Xiang Zhui's voice, "Besides, Boss, I'm planning to recommend Lu Lin to a sect. I have a friend who is an Outer Sect Deacon at the Golden Armor Sect..."


Before Xiang Zhui could fly over, Ti Hu slapped in the direction of the voice.


Xiang Zhui's silhouette vanished, and his voice was also inaudible.


"Lu Lin, don't listen to that kid's nonsense."


Chapter 617 - Chapter 454: Recruiting for Mutual Benefit (Part 2)