I Cultivate Passively

"Does the place where the Three Gu Sect is located belong to a wilderness area?"

Zhou Feng looked at the map he got from Li Ronger.

On this map, the location of the Three Gu Sect is directly marked as a wilderness area.

What areas are labeled as wilderness areas?

Generally speaking, uncivilized areas are labeled as wilderness areas.

On this map, Tianxing City is the most border city in southern Xinjiang.

Outside Tianxing City, many people regard them as a group of savages.

Because in that kind of area, not only does it have no inheritance, but it even mixes with demons, which is unacceptable to many people.

"There is actually a demon clan territory next to the Three Gu Gate?"

Zhou Feng frowned slightly, there was something he didn't expect.

Next to the Three Gu Gate is the territory of the Demon Clan, but why did he stay there for so long without seeing any trace of the Demon Clan?

The demon clan has never been seen in Tianxing City, because Tianxing City is already a territory belonging to humans.

Monsters almost never appear, but why are there no monsters in the Three Gu Sect?

Also, there seem to be a lot of people in the Three Gu Sect!

Zhou Feng thought about it at this time and discovered that the Three Gu Sect treats new disciples.

How many new disciples are needed every year?

Even if the Three Gu Sect controls a large area, this person will not be enough to consume!

Then here comes the problem! How on earth could such a deformed sect survive?

And it can still exist for such a long time.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"And the witch cult."

Zhou Feng put away the map and moved forward silently.

There were too many things that he didn't want to think about.

Anyway, he left Tianxing City this time, firstly to avoid the limelight, and secondly to find a place to continue practicing!

This meeting of the three Gu sects is just a way of revenge.

After Zhou Feng had traveled a long way, he found a place to rest.

The process of rest is to use the core of evil spirit to temper the body.

Since breaking through to the Zifu realm, Zhou Feng has not stopped practicing almost every day.

But his cultivation seemed to have stagnated. Even if he practiced diligently every day, his cultivation was improving as fast as a turtle crawling.

It's too slow!

At the current rate, it would probably take more than ten years to break through to the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

And this is actually the daily life of most monks.

Starting from the Zifu realm, the realm becomes increasingly difficult to break through.

Because the Purple Mansion Realm is a stage where one can comprehend the world with one's soul, and understanding is extremely important at this stage.

You realize it! Then the bottleneck is like paper.

You can't understand it! Then we can only rely on water to grind it out, little by little.

And this also leads to the greater the strength gap between the Zifu realms.

You understand the depth of the rules, the formation of visions, and the use of the soul.

These factors are all important conditions that affect strength.

"We must speed up our practice!"

Zhou Feng didn't have much hope for his own qualifications and understanding.

Now he just hopes to find a way to speed up his practice.

Maybe crazy fighting is one way to do it.

Because every time he fights a battle, his strength will increase slightly.

Coupled with various growth passives, fighting may be more cost-effective than immersing himself in practice.

"I wonder when I can draw a new passive?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng couldn't help but open the skill panel.

I saw that the progress bar on the skill panel was only one tenth.

It may be impossible to extract new passive skills in a short time.

"Forget it! Forget it! Let's settle for a while first!"

Zhou Feng was not too anxious. After all, his cultivation speed was actually as fast as a rocket.

In this year's practice, he has broken through to the Purple Mansion realm.

This speed is comparable to other people's more than ten years of practice. This speed is fast enough.

He doesn't need to go faster.

It is impossible to break through to the magical realm immediately.

Therefore, Zhou Feng calmed down and planned to slowly polish his body.

Because he felt that his physical body still had room to be polished.

The residence of the San Gu Sect.

Since being conquered by the Witch Worship Cult that day, this place has become a ruin.

Almost everything was taken away, and the sect's formation was completely abandoned.

All three Gu sect disciples were either captured or escaped.

Now Sangu Sect has re-established the sect on another mountain.

It was also after the Three Gu Sect station was breached that this area began to become wild and chaotic.

Many dark forces are floating on the surface.

"All dead?"

Zhou Feng looked at the village in front of him, and the smell of blood and corpses rose directly into the sky.

It was a mess of blood and flesh inside, and he could even see a pregnant person's belly being hollowed out.

There was a small hand next to him. The wrinkled little hand seemed to be a bit dazzling among the bloody flesh.

How many times is this already?

Zhou Feng's originally relaxed and calm mood began to become serious.

Because he had seen several such villages along the way.

All villages! None of them were angry at all.

Either they are all dead or they are all gone.

What happened?

Zhou Feng remembered that before he left, there were people in many villages, and their lives were actually pretty good.

But they had only been away for a long time, and they saw no one except the beasts along the way.

The vibrant jungle was filled with solemnity and desolation.

Zhou Feng was walking here alone. The more he walked in the direction of the three Gu gates, the more malicious he felt around him.

"Beyond Tianxing City! It's all barbaric land!"

He remembered what was said on the map. To the east of Tianxing City was a barren land.

You must be careful when walking in the wilderness, because it is a truly dangerous place.

Even monks in the magical realm would not be willing to enter this area if it was not necessary.

Only those desperate caravans will travel through this area.

At first, when Zhou Feng saw this sentence, he thought it was a bit exaggerated.

After all, he came from this area, so it's not that scary at all.

But now the quiet and solemn atmosphere around him made him somewhat believe what the map said.

"What happened?"

Zhou Feng frowned and continued to shuttle through the jungle.

Relying on his natural and friendly passivity, he can hide himself well.

As for Dahuang himself, he was born in the mountains and forests, so it is already instinctive for him to hide himself.

While walking, Dahuang suddenly stopped.

"Ouch~~·"

Big Yellow sniffed the ground and let out a dull growl.

The hair on his back stood on end.

"What did you find?"

He sensed the vicinity and found nothing wrong.

In this case, Dahuang should smell something terrible.

Although Zhou Feng's perception is very strong, this perception has a range.

I don't care about rhubarb's sense of smell. As long as the smell is left behind, rhubarb can smell it before it completely dissipates.

This is why the monks in Tianxing City like to chase mountain dogs.

There is so much room for chasing a spiritual beast like a mountain dog in the wild.