I Cultivate Passively

"Esteemed guest!"

Seeing that Zhou Feng still hadn't let go of Shen Jing, Fairy Dream Butterfly also opened her mouth slightly.

That calm voice was like a cold spring as if it could dissipate anyone's anger.

Although Fairy Dream Butterfly didn't continue speaking, the meaning was already very obvious. She hoped that Zhou Feng would let it go.

After all, this was still the territory of the Jade Lake Holy Land.

At that moment, Zhou Feng had the urge to let it go.

He still had to participate in the Peach Blossom Convention, and he wouldn't manage to do that if he killed him now.

'That's not right!'

However, just as this thought arose, Zhou Feng suppressed it.

'What's going on? That voice…'

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He was not the type to do whatever others said. Yet, he subconsciously followed Fairy Dream Butterfly's instructions upon hearing her voice.

'How strange…'

Zhou Feng's face remained calm.

"You..."

It was also at this time that Shen Jing started to be afraid.

This madman in front of him really wanted to kill him.

He didn't even give face to Fairy Dream Butterfly. If this wasn't a madman, then what was?

Originally, everyone thought that if Fairy Dream Butterfly spoke, Zhou Feng would give some face no matter what.

After all, that was Fairy Dream Butterfly!

She was the strongest expert of the younger generation of the Jade Lake Holy Land. Even if she wore a veil, her beauty could suffocate others.

However, Zhou Feng did not give her any face and continued to do as he pleased.

Fairy Dream Butterfly frowned slightly but did not speak again.

The scene froze just like that.

Shen Jing's voice also became weaker and weaker. Toward the end, he was only breathing in more air and breathing out less.

Wu Shuhua could feel that Shen Jing's life force had been weakened to the extreme.

"Brat, enough. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

Blood Qi that was similar to that of a savage dragon gushed out.

Her Blood Qi was even more powerful than Zhou Feng's. A Blood Qi dragon that was as thick as a mountain rushed out of Wu Shuhua's head.

That majestic aura made it difficult for people to breathe.

Moreover, it was accompanied by a kind of killing intent. That dense killing intent made it seem as if an ancient battlefield was slowly emerging.

'This Blood Qi…'

Zhou Feng was also shocked because the amount of Blood Qi was even greater than his.

Ever since he obtained the passive Second Heart, his Blood Qi had soared to a terrifying level.

Basically, the Blood Qi of everyone he met was not as strong as his.

However, he had met his match today.

'There's such an aura… Is it the Emperor Coiling Scripture?'

Zhou Feng let go of Shen Jing and turned to look at Wu Shuhua. He could faintly sense the aura of the Emperor Coiling Scripture from the huge amount of Blood Qi.

However, there were very few traces of the Emperor Coiling Scripture. Wu Shuhua's cultivation technique should have been based on the Emperor Coiling Scripture.

"How is it? Are you interested? After all, cultivators who refine the physical body are rare!"

Wu Shuhua saw Zhou Feng looking at her.

A forthright air immediately seeped out.

As expected, Wu Shuhua was an oddity in the Jade Lake Holy Land.

Compared to those unified fairies, Wu Shuhua was like a big sister.

"We'll talk about it later!"

Zhou Feng finished all the spirit peaches on the platter, then took another platter and casually found a place to sit down.

His casual attitude made people admire him.

This guy was really bold!

He almost offended the Jade Lake Holy Land just now, but he could still act so casually.

The Jade Lake Holy Land didn't care whether Shen Jing died or not, but if Zhou Feng dared to kill Shen Jing here...

Then he wouldn't give the Jade Lake Holy Land any face.

"Okay! We'll talk about it later!"

Wu Shuhua also agreed.

Then, as if nothing had happened, Fairy Dream Butterfly and the other Jade Lake disciples left one after another.

They began to prepare for the Peach Blossom Convention.

Of course, they would definitely investigate Zhou Feng in the dark.

It was a huge mistake that no one knew such a person.

There weren't many sects that specialized in cultivating Blood Qi and physical bodies.

Even if there were, it was impossible for them to cultivate to such a level.

Therefore, Zhou Feng was most likely a vagabond cultivator from the deep mountains and wild forests.

Moreover, he was extremely talented.

Although his appearance was somewhat unsightly, this matter was simple.

Other than the Youth Retaining Pill, there was also the Beauty Pill.

The Beauty Pill was a pill that could slowly change one's appearance, and there were no side effects. The process of changing one's appearance was slow, causing one to become a handsome man or beautiful woman unknowingly.

It was as if this was what they originally looked like.

It was precisely because of the existence of this type of pill that there were no ugly people in the Jade Lake Holy Land.

Even the outer disciples were all extremely beautiful.

Wu Shuhua and the others left.

The atmosphere could not return to how it was before.

Everyone present had started to whisper softly.

There were even quite a number of people who frequently looked in Zhou Feng's direction.

The crowd knew that Zhou Feng was not someone to be trifled with since he had taught Shen Jing such a ruthless lesson.

Thus, no one came to find trouble with him.

As for the Jade Lake Holy Land, they wouldn't find trouble with him either.

Instead, they were actively investigating Zhou Feng.

If he really was a vagabond cultivator, then they had to rope him in.

Some Jade Lake disciples even brought up several platters of spirit peaches.

Almost nothing had changed, and only Shen Jing was injured.

Zhou Feng's act of establishing his authority was surprisingly effective.

'That's why there are so few idiots in this world. No one will rashly offend an expert as long as you display your strength!'

Zhou Feng quickly forgot this small interlude.

He was now thinking about the possibility of secretly learning other people's cultivation techniques.

With the support of the AI's database, would he be able to learn other people's cultivation techniques during battle secretly?

He had this idea because the people of this world were really good at keeping cultivation techniques confidential.

If he could continuously collect the enemy's data during battle, he could deduce a part of the opponent's cultivation technique. That would be great too.

He did not need a complete cultivation technique, just 50-60%.

In that way, he could use them as a source of information for the AI's database.

Zhou Feng had to create his own cultivation technique, so the more reference material there was, the better.

If this idea was successful, wouldn't it mean that he would be able to fill in the database every time he fought with an enemy?

'Especially the cultivation technique of the physical body!'

Zhou Feng instantly thought of Wu Shuhua. That majestic and terrifying Blood Qi was really enviable.

If he had that much Blood Qi as well, his plan to reconstruct his physical body would be much smoother.

'Forget it! The most important thing now is to obtain the resources to reconstruct my physical body. I'll slowly consider these matters later.'

He closed his eyes and began to sense the dao soldier's location.