I Cultivate Passively

"Why is this place called Yunmengze?"

Zhou Feng never thought about this problem.

The name of every place basically has its origin, and it does not have a name for no reason.

The same principle applies to Yun Mengze, who is the territory of that Taoist Lord.

Not only is there a huge amount of spiritual energy replenished here every day and night, but there is also a special power that permeates the surroundings.

This special power is called the Dream Power.

The power of dreams will not have a deep impact on everyone at first, but the longer you stay here, you will be corrupted by the power of dreams.

The result of being corrupted by the power of dreams is to gradually forget the skills one has mastered.

Normally, as you stop using a skill, it will become unfamiliar and forgotten.

This is a very common thing for mortals, and monks will also have this process, but this process will be quite long.

The power of dreams can speed up this process.

If you don't take any measures, one day you will even forget how to breathe in spiritual energy.

From the beginning of practicing the Dharma, until he forgets his identity and origin.

This is the price of entering Yunmengze. If you want to practice in this place, you must pay the price.

"Gradually forgetting? There is such a thing."

Although Zhou Feng had been prepared before and knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, he still couldn't help but marvel in his heart after hearing the price.

At what level can one achieve such power to directly and forcefully interfere with the rules of a place?

In other words, in this ghost place, in addition to facing the too strong spiritual energy, you also need to avoid the erosion of the power of dreams at all times.

"Yunmengze is indeed a very scary place for mediocre people, but it is an excellent blessed place for true geniuses."

"Because for a true genius, this place is the best place to ascend."

The old man with white eyebrows was still chattering about some of Yun Mengze's secrets.

But Zhou Feng reacted quickly.

"No! This person is stalling for time."

The two of them were obviously enemies, but now the white-browed old man was so patiently explaining these secrets to him.

What are you doing instead of stalling for time?

After realizing this, Zhou Feng rushed out of the cave.

This new-born body burst out with terrifying blood energy. A crystal-clear hand carrying thousands of blood energy punched the white-browed old man's body.

"boom!!"

Facing this shocking blow, the white-browed old man's seemingly rotten body actually erupted with a dazzling light.

The violent power was crazily injected into the white-browed old man's body.

Although the body of the white-browed old man is extremely strong, it cannot withstand the power of the rush.

Countless blood surged out from the seven orifices, and it looked like a toad being tightly grasped in the palm of someone's hand, even its internal organs were squeezed out.

Although Zhou Feng's new body is not much stronger than before, it allows him to use his power more perfectly.

Then with countless passives attached, it is no exaggeration to say that this simple punch is a shocking blow.

"What a solid shell!"

Zhou Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The white-browed old man's seemingly rotten body is so strong, but it's a pity that his body is too weak.

It's just that the outer shell is strong and useless. No matter inside or outside the body, it must be seamless, otherwise it will be like the white-browed old man in front of you.

There was no way he could withstand his wild infusion of power.

"Awesome! Then let's officially start the battle!"

The white-browed old man opened his mouth and seemed to be sighing.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody figure rushed out from the white-browed old man's body.

The old man with white eyebrows knew very well before he came that Zhou Feng was not easy to deal with at all.

Chen Yunmu must have sensed something before, so he used the Shen family's divine seal.

You must know that this Shen family's divine seal is not without cost and can be used casually.

Each cast requires a trace of soul source.

This also means that Chen Yunmu's strength will drop slightly.

A decline in strength means that someone will be targeted, even someone like Shen Yunmu.

The Shen family treats all the geniuses as leeks, and the Shen family sees the same thing in the eyes of other geniuses.

As long as the strength decreases, it means there is an opportunity to take advantage.

Under such premise, Shen Yunmu is willing to use the Shen family's divine seal on Zhou Feng, which means that Zhou Feng's strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Zhou Feng may have various trump cards and magical powers.

And it is impossible for these white-browed old men to test and consume them one by one.

Therefore, the old man with white eyebrows chose the simplest and most direct way, directly burning his body to sublimate his soul to the fullest, and compete with Zhou Fenglai in a soul-to-soul competition.

With almost a hiss, the spirit of the old man with white eyebrows rushed into Zhou Feng's body.

"ah!!!"

As soon as he entered Zhou Feng's body, the white-browed old man couldn't help but howl.

The vast blood and energy spontaneously began to reject him.

It is an extremely dangerous thing for a soul to forcefully enter another person's body.

Because the other party has both soul and body, but the white-browed old man only has a decayed soul.

This is equivalent to playing on the road without any reinforcements.

On the contrary, Zhou Feng not only fought at home, but also was able to carry out a war of attrition because he had a physical body as a backing.

Therefore, Zhou Feng had no idea that the old man with white eyebrows would choose to seize the body by force.

"Isn't this looking for death?"

There is no other reason to forcibly seize the body of a monk whose body, mind and soul are in a perfect state except seeking death.

"die!"

Zhou Feng's powerful soul suppressed the old man with white eyebrows in an instant.

In the soul space at this time, Zhou Feng was like the scorching sun in the sky, blooming with golden brilliance, directly evaporating the ghostly ghost like the white-browed old man.

"how come."

The old man with white eyebrows suddenly realized that this seemed to be somewhat different from his previous plan.

It was naturally his plan to seize the body by force to gain a chance of survival, but it was not about seizing the body directly now.

According to his idea, that is to enter the soul space while Zhou Feng is not paying attention, and then make a nail.

To seize the body directly is obviously to seek death, but to turn into a parasite and wait for the opportunity is to have a lot of room for maneuver.

Before this, the white-browed old man had already planned to give up 90% of his soul in order to occupy a small amount of soul space.

As long as he occupies a little space, the old man with white eyebrows will choose to negotiate with Zhou Feng immediately.

If everything goes smoothly into the negotiation process, then he is very likely to survive.

At this time, there is a slight possibility of so-called seizing the body.

However, what the white-browed old man never expected was that he fell directly on the first step and was almost wiped out by Zhou Feng.