I Cultivate Passively

Zhou Feng respected An Lian's wishes.

Moreover, he was used to being alone. Although he did not reject women, he would not pursue them too much.

In the next three days, Zhou Feng spent a lot of time increasing An Lian's strength, and he even returned Heaven's Legacy to An Lian.

This was so that An Lian could ensure her safety here.

An Lian was also very cooperative. She wanted to have a child, so she squeezed Zhou Feng dry during these three days.

Unfortunately, she didn't succeed in the end.

Zhou Feng's body had undergone a metamorphosis, and his Longevity bloodline had condensed. It was a very difficult thing to give birth to a descendant.

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The stronger the bloodline, the lower the chance of giving birth to a descendant. This was already considered an iron law.

After dealing with everything, it was time for them to part.

An Lian was still wearing a white dress. Under Zhou Feng's nourishment, she looked a little more radiant.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

The two didn't say much; they just bid farewell.

If there were no accidents, it would be very difficult for the two to meet again.

It could be said that An Lian's personality was compatible with Zhou Feng's.

However, he could only say that it was a pity.

Zhou Feng yearned for immortality, so he could not stay at the Bottom of the Abyss.

There were countless monsters in the Central Plains, and the place with countless orthodoxies was his final destination.

Zhou Feng also did not hesitate in the slightest. After saying goodbye, he directly left Ash City.

It could be said he had received a huge upgrade in Ash City. He had established the Longevity bloodline, reconstructed his physical body, and solidified his foundation through the torrent of information he obtained from Heaven's Legacy.

Ash City was like a reward for overcoming so many obstacles.

However, this kind of experience made Zhou Feng very vigilant.

"Great danger! Great danger! Great danger!"

From the moment he left Ash City, the AI had been using Hexadirectional Calculation to make predictions.

Every time, it was a great danger!

Moreover, it was the highest level of danger, the bloody 'great danger' words.

It made Zhou Feng very vigilant. Who exactly was the person who posed such a great threat to him?

After completing the bloodline transformation and cultivating the second ring of his Fate Wheel, Zhou Feng could even bluntly say that he was able to fight against an Ascendant.

This was because demons were actually considered humans as well. There was a huge increase in the passive Human Slayer, Talent Plundering, Soul Harvesting, and so on.

He was unable to estimate how strong he was.

As his realm increased, the division of realms behind was actually not that strict.

This was because countless geniuses and prodigies had the ability to challenge those of a higher realm.

In the later stages of cultivation, the competition was about one's comprehension of the great Dao.

Although some geniuses only appeared to be in the Divine Ability realm, their strength was not any weaker than those in the Dao Enlightenment realm.

In the middle, they directly crossed the entire Dragon Transformation realm.

Not to mention some special physiques that were born to stand at the peak.

Therefore, Zhou Feng needed an opponent to test his strength.

"I need to be more passive!"

He glanced at the skill panel and found that the progress bar was full.

After killing countless demons and all the people in Ash City, Zhou Feng gained a lot of destiny power.

This destiny power filled the progress bar and allowed him to continue to draw passive skills.

Although as the number of passive skills increased, Zhou Feng could feel that the progress bar was growing slower and slower.

However, this did not affect the speed at which Zhou Feng obtained passive skills.

The most important reason was that his strength had increased.

The stronger he was, the more he could change destiny, and the greater the impact he would have.

Therefore, the speed at which he obtained the passive skills did not decrease. Instead, it was increasing.

"Let's begin!"

Zhou Feng immediately drew the new passive skill.

"Drawing..."

"Drawing successful!"

Blood Recovery: With every breath, your injuries will be reduced by 10%. The more serious your injuries, the faster your recovery speed will be!

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'This passive skill…'

What else could he say about this passive skill? He could only use the word 'invincible' to describe it.

It was yet another powerful passive skill.

Moreover, it was a recovery skill. This passive skill was even more abnormal than Tenacious Heart.

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It did not have any strict trigger conditions at all. As long as he was injured, it could be triggered.

Simply put, once 10 points quantified Zhou Feng's injuries, this passive skill would be able to turn his injuries into 9 in a breath's time.

Then, in the next breath, his injuries would turn from 9 to 8.1, and so on.

In other words, the more serious Zhou Feng's injuries were, the stronger this passive skill would be, and the lighter his injuries would be, the more useless this passive skill would be.

"This time, I can really breathe and regain my blood!"

After obtaining such a perverse passive ability, Zhou Feng's heart was slightly excited.

However, the AI's calculations did not change.

"Great danger!"

It was still a sign of great danger!

"So, where does the danger come from?"

Zhou Feng advanced forward, heading towards the center of the abyss, where a large number of people were gathered.

It was also a place that had a path to the surface.

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Silence!

Along the way, Zhou Feng discovered a very interesting phenomenon, which was that it was very quiet.

Logically speaking, the closer he got to the center, the more people there would be and the livelier it would be.

However, there was actually not a single sound in the surroundings.

This was very strange.

"You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice entered Zhou Feng's ears.

A figure blocked him In the dark and narrow passageway.

From his tone, it seemed like he had been waiting for Zhou Feng for a long time.

'So, the danger comes from this person?'

Zhou Feng had enough confidence in his strength. At that moment, he wasn't flustered. Instead, he was curious.

'Do I know this person? Why does this person sound like he knows me?'

He saw a skinny old man staring at Zhou Feng strangely.

His spine was clearly swollen, and there was not much flesh on his hands. However, his entire body was emitting a sharp aura that shot up to the sky.

"Do you know! I have been waiting for you for a whole 800 years! A whole 800 years!"

When Wu Zhou said this, he gnashed his teeth. It was as if he and Zhou Feng had a deep enmity.

An even sharper aura began to erupt when he said that.

The entire passageway began to tremble crazily. The sharp aura was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating.

What followed was an unrivaled storm. The momentum was so great that it would shake one's heart.

"But it's good! You're finally here! Everything I've done is not in vain!"

Wu Zhou seemed to have calmed down in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhou Feng still could not understand what he was saying.

In Zhou Feng's eyes, the person in front of him was definitely the Riddler.

Since this person wanted to stop him, he could just make a move.

"Sharpening a sword every 800 years! Only for today!"

Wu Zhou slowly pulled out a thin sword from somewhere.

The speed of this sword drawing was very slow as if it was brewing something, and an aura was quietly accumulating.

"Riddler! Die!"

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Zhou Feng directly made a move!

He would not be foolish enough to wait for Wu Zhou to accumulate his aura.