I Cultivate Passively

Zhou Feng felt a very obvious change when the passive Human Slayer's stacks reached 30,000. It was as if he could hear the sound of thunder in his ears as he breathed.

This kind of direct increase in attack power seemed to be all-encompassing.

There was also the thick smell of blood. Even if he tried his best to restrain it, he couldn't cover up that terrifying smell of blood.

"My body and My soul..."

Zhou Feng was very surprised to find that he seemed to have broken through some sort of bottleneck.

After the crazy slaughter, countless people became his food.

Originally, he should have reached some sort of bottleneck.

After all, his cultivation was only at the Dao Enlightenment realm. His body and soul would be affected by the realm, and it would be difficult to advance an inch!

But now, not only did Zhou Feng not feel that he was being hindered, but he also felt that his physical body was becoming smoother and smoother, while his soul was becoming more and more mysterious.

He was far from reaching his limit!

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"My aptitude seems to have increased quite a bit… Wait a minute!"

At that moment, Zhou Feng suddenly recalled that he seemed to have gained a passive skill that could steal one's aptitude.

Talent Plundering: You will receive a certain amount of cultivation talent for every opponent you kill.

[Note: The cultivation talent is divided into physical talent and soul talent.]

"F*ck! It's this passive skill!'

Zhou Feng had accumulated 54 passive skills, so he somewhat forgot some of the less active passive skills.

Actually, he hadn't forgotten about it. He just hadn't noticed it.

Some passive skills wouldn't work normally, and they didn't have such a great sense of existence.

Therefore, Zhou Feng only remembered the passive skills that he often triggered.

Although the passive Talent Plundering's sense of existence wasn't strong before, it showcased how heaven-defying it was today.

Previously, Zhou Feng had killed countless cultivators, and among them were numerous talented geniuses.

Each cultivator provided a certain percentage of talent.

This caused Zhou Feng's physical aptitude and soul aptitude to become extremely high.

Aptitude!

No matter how many ordinary people counterattacked, no matter how many people became great late bloomers, aptitude was the most basic thing on the path of cultivation.

The higher the aptitude, the higher the upper limit, and the easier it was to achieve breakthroughs.

Prodigies could simply breathe in and out Spiritual Qi, while an ordinary person could only draw in a wisp of Spiritual Qi.

The difference between the two was not something that could be made up with hard work.

Zhou Feng had been at a disadvantage because his aptitude was too low.

He had been forced to rely on all sorts of passive skills and constantly use desperado tactics.

In the end, he had transformed from an ordinary mortal to a great cultivator that possessed the Longevity bloodline.

Because of the existence of the Longevity bloodline, Zhou Feng's aptitude had already been continuously transformed under the influence of the longevity substances.

As long as he transformed for a long enough time, his aptitude wouldn't lose to most geniuses.

However, the passive skill to steal aptitudes had directly installed a super accelerator for Zhou Feng.

Even Zhou Feng himself didn't know what level his aptitude had reached now.

In any case, Zhou Feng only slightly circulated the Blood Qi in his body, and a series of thunderclaps began to ring out continuously.

The power of the soul was also unfathomable.

What was hacking?

Zhou Feng had accumulated so many passive skills, and these heaven-defying passive skills were finally beginning to give him feedback.

The passive Human Slayer had reached 30,000 stacks!

Stealing talent allowed Zhou Feng's talent to reach a monstrous level.

While Zhou Feng was feeling the madness of hacking, the Spiritual Vein finally couldn't withstand the encirclement of so many Ascendants and shattered!

At that moment, Zhou Feng felt what heaven's gift rain was!

Drops of spirit liquid descended from the sky, and this area began to attract countless animals.

A commotion! This happened!

The spirit liquid only dropped to the ground, and the originally slightly barren land was immediately revived.

A large number of trees grew, and some small insects also seized the opportunity.

One by one, they began to absorb the spiritual liquid and began to transform.

Such a scene was like a whale falling down on all living things.

The destruction of a super-great Spiritual Vein nourished the entire area.

In the next instant, a wail sounded.

This was emitted by the Spiritual Vein that was about to transform into a Dragon Vein.

In order to get out of the cage, this Spiritual Vein was really ruthless. At the last moment, it not only gave up a large amount of source essence, but it also broke itself in half.

Crazy!

All the cultivators present had entered a state of madness.

All of them wanted to get the spirit of the Spiritual Vein that had escaped.

As long as they got the spirit of the Spiritual Vein and found a good Earth Vein, a new Spiritual Vein would be nurtured after a few hundred years.

As for detaining the spirit of the Spiritual Vein, this method had actually existed since ancient times.

Why was the Central Plains so prosperous? Why was it able to suppress all the other regions?

It was because the various sects of the Central Plains had absorbed all the Spiritual Veins in the world.

This caused the Spiritual Veins in other regions to almost disappear, and after countless years of development, they still hadn't recovered.

They even forced those bald donkeys in the west to create a new cultivation system, creating the probability of incense worshiping.

They forcefully created a force in the far west.

But this was completely because they were forced.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have any Spiritual Qi, the western bald donkeys wouldn't be like this.

They wouldn't all be ascetic monks.

The easternmost region had the most Spiritual Veins.

The existence of the Daemon League was to suppress the various sects in the Central Plains and move all the Spiritual Veins to the easternmost region.

Then, they would use the last bit of Spiritual Qi in the Eastern Land to nurture peerless geniuses to fight against the monsters of the Central Plains.

"Kill!"

"We must protect the last bit of Spiritual Qi in Eastern Land!"

"Issue a call! No one can leave except for the people of the Daemon League!"

"..."

The Ascendants of the Daemon League were already red-eyed with killing intent.

In order to prevent this Spiritual Vein from wandering outside, they were ready to kill everyone outside the Daemon League.

"Haha! You little kid, how arrogant!"

However, before the Daemon League and the others could finish their words, someone made a move.

Zhou Feng suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He raised his head and looked up.

A divine sword stood in the void.

Although it was just standing there, in the distance, countless tiny sword marks appeared on Zhou Feng's body.

This was the manifestation of that person's deep understanding of the Sword Dao.

Its sharpness could cut through the sky.

It directly suppressed all the Ascendants of the Daemon League.

"Is this the realm above the Ascendance realm?"

Zhou Feng didn't have much fear in his heart.

Because under the deduction of Hexadirectional Calculation, the person above him didn't seem to be able to do anything to him.

He didn't know how much vitality and longevity substances had solidified on his Fate Wheel.

In terms of life-saving abilities, Zhou Feng, who cultivated the Dao of Longevity, was absolutely invincible!

Limb regeneration? It didn't seem like much to him now.

"What? You're still here!?"

At that moment, Suzerain Infernal Dragon suddenly noticed that Zhou Feng hadn't run away.

Moreover, there were piles of dried corpses around him, and the aura on Zhou Feng's body wasn't quite right.