I Cultivate Passively

"This is definitely a method used by monks in the magical power realm!"

Looking at the surrounding environment, Zhou Feng believed that this was not a method that could be used only in the Zifu realm.

This requires at least supernatural power level or above.

Can a monk in the magical power realm achieve this?

Directly pull people into a space.

"Good boy! You don't think I'm that good-for-nothing Wang Shu, do you?"

"That loser wasted the family's heritage, and in the end even lost the family's inherited spiritual weapon! It's simply a disgrace to the Wang family!"

"But I am different from Wang Shu!"

After Wang Jin was stunned for a while, anger suddenly rushed into his heart.

Because Zhou Feng was simply too arrogant this time.

Did he think that by using the Lingtai realm to kill a person in the Pseudo-Purple Mansion realm who had not even opened up his innate magical powers, he could challenge him?

He relied on his own strength to break through.

And it also opened up a series of innate magical powers.

A casual cultivator in the Lingtai realm is just a casual cultivator in the Lingtai realm!

Wang Jin reminded himself crazily in his mind.

It was this casual cultivator in front of him, who was no more than the Lingtai realm, that actually caused the Wang family to fall to this level.

This is simply a shame.

"After dealing with this person, the Wang family should not cause trouble for the time being!"

Zhou Feng simply ignored Wang Jin's threatening words.

What he was thinking about now was if he could kill Wang Jin.

Then the Wang family should not cause trouble for him in a short time, and he can take advantage of this period to improve himself.

"You can use your methods to your heart's content without worrying about injuries! I will decide according to the situation!"

Before the two sides started fighting, the voice sounded again.

The general meaning is to ask both parties not to hold back, and he will stop it before something happens.

"A person from the Lingtai realm and a person from the Zifu realm who has activated his innate magical powers, who do you think can win?"

"Isn't the answer obvious?"

"Unless there are any special means, I don't think Lingtai Realm can win against Zifu Realm!"

"But there might be an accident, otherwise the monk wouldn't suddenly intervene!"

Many people below also started discussing in low voices.

A Lingtai realm versus a Zifu realm.

This battle was one-sided no matter how you looked at it, but it was because of Monk Ruosheng’s sudden speech before.

Many people have a glimmer of hope in Zhou Feng.

"Hmph! Today I will let you see what the gap is!"

Seeing Zhou Feng still looking expressionless, the unknown fire in Wang Jin's heart instantly burned.

I'll see if you can't maintain this expression when you're beaten down.

"Fighting spirit! Appear!"

Wang Jin roared angrily and activated his innate magical power as soon as he came up.

A confused figure emerged from behind Wang Jin.

The figure couldn't see clearly, its facial features were blurry, but the armor he was wearing and the spear he was holding were in his hands.

But it made Zhou Feng very familiar, because it reminded him of the two spiritual weapons that Zhou Feng captured from Wang Shu.

"That is."

That figure gave Zhou Feng a huge impact, desolation, desolation, and fighting spirit.

Various auras mixed together, giving Zhou Feng a feeling.

What he was facing now was not Wang Jin, but a warrior from ancient times.

This is Wang Jin's innate magical power, or in other words, the innate magical power of the entire Wang family.

As long as they are of the Wang family's bloodline, they can rely on their own strength to break through to the Zifu realm.

This innate magical power will inevitably be awakened.

The name of this innate magical power is War Spirit.

Once turned on, the ancestors of the Wang family can appear in this world in the form of projection.

And with the purification of bloodline from generation to generation, this innate magical power becomes more and more powerful and consumes less and less.

In this world, why do those ancient families continue to be passed down to this day?

That's because blood is really passed down from generation to generation.

As long as there are monks in the Purple Mansion realm in each generation, the power in the bloodline can be stimulated, and then the power contained in the bloodline can be preserved.

Even the cultivation reaches a certain level.

You can carve your own mark in your bloodline.

To put it simply, some monks can carve things directly into DNA.

This is different from what Zhou Feng thought before.

According to normal logic, the bloodline in the fantasy world should be weakened from generation to generation.

But in this world, under certain circumstances, bloodline will be strengthened from generation to generation.

Even knowing that in the end, the bloodline is purified to the extreme, even the race may change.

"Die!"

At this time, Wang Jin used all his strength to mobilize the fighting spirit behind him, hoping to kill Zhou Feng instantly with one blow.

A large amount of soul power was consumed.

The fighting spirit behind Wang Jin slowly raised the spear in his hand.

The tragic and bloody aura hit his face, and Zhou Feng's whole body seemed to be locked.

This feeling was as if the whole body was in a quagmire, and the sluggish feeling made Zhou Feng extremely uncomfortable.

"Is this the true strength of Zifu Realm?"

It was also the first time that Zhou Feng truly felt the true strength of the Zifu Realm.

This is completely different from the Wang Shu he faced before.

If he didn't explode with all his strength, Zhou Feng wouldn't even be able to move his fingers.

The art of burning blood! The method of possessing spirits!

Without hesitation, Zhou Feng started fighting in the same crazy way as before.

The first step is to burn the blood and forcefully absorb the spiritual energy to attach to the physical body to increase the strength of the physical body.

A huge amount of energy was burned, and Zhou Feng turned into a sun again, emitting light and heat.

"Huh? Is that just that? A very inferior spell! Burn your own blood in exchange for a short burst!"

"Did you use two self-mutilation spells at the same time? Did you forcibly restrain the spiritual energy on your body?"

"That's it? I heard that this person used the Lingtai realm to reversely kill a Zifu realm before!"

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After seeing Zhou Feng's actions, most people frowned slightly.

Originally, everyone thought Zhou Feng would cast some exquisite spell.

After all, they had heard about Zhou Feng's previous achievements.

To be able to kill a parallel importer of Zifu Realm with the cultivation level of Lingtai Realm, this definitely relies on exquisite magic.

But now it seems that the spells used by Zhou Feng are really inferior.

Not only is it self-inflicted, but the efficiency of self-harm is not very good.

Can these two inferior spells kill the Purple Mansion Realm?

"It's useless! You don't even have a soul! You can't block my attack at all!"

Seeing Zhou Feng's dying struggle, Wang Jin directly crossed his hands and looked down at Zhou Feng.

"boom!!"

Because the fighting spirit was locked with the power of the divine soul, Zhou Feng couldn't avoid it at all.

Sweeping it down with the force of collapse.

Zhou Feng was instantly hit on the ring, and the force directly caused a lot of shock.

However, in the next scene, everyone's eyes changed slightly.

Zhou Feng, who had withstood the terrifying blow from the fighting spirit, seemed to be fine.

The shattered body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Zhou Feng actually launched a counterattack!

"Purple Jade Bell! Now!"

Because the pressure Zhou Feng faced this time was countless times stronger than before, so he immediately sacrificed the purple jade bell!