I Cultivate Passively

Chapter 481: Rabbit Daemon Bloodline?  


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Chapter 481: Rabbit Daemon Bloodline?

 

Because of the AI and Hexadirectional Calculation, Zhou Feng did not encounter any trouble during his journey through the Sea of Blood Trees.

Even if he encountered any trouble, he would avoid it immediately.

After rushing for another half a day, Zhou Feng was about to hand his body over to the AI to control while he pondered over his divine ability.

‘There’s someone!’

He felt that there were quite a number of people in front of him.

Moreover, these people seemed to be rushing toward him at high speed.

‘Someone is being chased?’

As the distance between them shortened, Zhou Feng could clearly feel that a group of people was chasing someone.

Because it was really boring to rush, he immediately restrained his aura and hid on the crown of a Blood Tree.

Next, he heard a famous saying.

“Thirty years east, thirty years west, don’t you dare bully me because I’m poor now!1 If you don’t die this time, all of you will die by my hands in the future!”

This voice still had a hint of childishness, and it contained all kinds of unwillingness and anger.

“Haha! I’m afraid you won’t have a chance!”

“This is the Sea of Blood Trees. No one will save you. You’d better wait for death!”

“I’m so scared!”

“…”

All kinds of mocking voices resounded.

Obviously, these people did not think that the young man in front of them could survive today.

Yin Hao looked around and heard the words of these people. He could not help but feel a trace of despair.

“Why! Why are the heavens so unfair!?”

He hated it! He clearly had not done anything wrong. Why was he the one who got hurt in the end?

Strength! He was still too weak. If he was strong enough, he wouldn’t lose his life just because of a mere Blood Tree Heart.

‘Strange! These people’s auras…’

Zhou Feng looked at these people curiously.

Because from his perception, these people’s auras weren’t that pure.

It was as if there were some strange auras mixed in.

As for the youth being chased, his ears were a bit strange, like a rabbit’s ears?

Was this because he had a daemon’s bloodline?

Zhou Feng instantly felt a trace of curiosity.

The cultivation of these people in front of him wasn’t high. The strongest one had just broken through to the Purple Mansion realm.

And the youth they were chasing was only at the Soul Altar realm.

“Even if I die, I’ll die standing up!” Yin Hao let out an indignant roar.

The muscles in his body began to expand, and white fur grew out of his pores. His eyes were red, and his front teeth became very long.

Just by looking at his appearance, he looked like a rabbit daemon.

“Haha! As expected, you only have the rabbit daemon bloodline in your body! That’s it?”

Seeing Yin Hao’s desperate look, the people in front of him not only did not take him seriously, but they laughed out loud instead.

Clearly, they did not take Yin Hao seriously at all.

However, there was no reason for them to take Yin Hao seriously. The rabbit daemon bloodline was simply the lowest level of existence in the Eastern Land.

Even if they went to the Sky Kingdom, they would not accept such a trashy bloodline.

‘It really is the rabbit daemon bloodline…’

Zhou Feng looked at the scene in front of him with some boredom.

Could it be that the cultivators in the Eastern Land mainly cultivated bloodlines?

He had heard before that the Eastern Land’s cultivation system was different from other places.

Just when Zhou Feng thought that Yin Hao was going to risk his life, that kid suddenly shouted, “Senior! I agree! I agree to your request! As long as you get rid of all these people, I will agree to all of them!”

That lifelike tone was as if there were really other people nearby.

Zhou Feng observed carefully and found that this kid’s body was ready to run away at any time.

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‘Interesting!’

Initially, when he saw Yin Hao’s sorrowful and angry look, he thought Yin Hao would risk his life.

However, he did not expect that he could continue running.

Needless to say, Yin Hao’s realistic acting skills really scared the people on the opposite side.

“Who!?”

“Who’s here!?”

The people who were chasing after Yin Hao began to look around. Their originally cheeky expressions became serious.

“Consider yourself lucky!”

Zhou Feng felt that this kid was quite interesting and was planning to make a move.

It just so happened that he was completely clueless about the Eastern Land and did not know the specific situation.

It would be best if he could find a local to understand the situation.

Also, he was very interested in Yin Hao’s ability to transform.

“Stinky brat! Who is nearby? Are you playing with me?”

“That’s right! There’s no one here unless that person can pass through the Sea of Blood Trees.”

“Hurry up and do it! Don’t—”

Before he could finish his sentence, a few arrows flew out from a dark corner.

Everyone present, except for Yin Hao, died instantly.

A bloody hole appeared on the skulls of these people.

Yin Hao, who was about to escape, felt his legs go weak when he saw this scene.

“It can’t be such a coincidence!”

He had said all this casually just to divert his attention.

But he didn’t expect that there were really other people nearby?

Without waiting for Yin Hao to wait for too long, Zhou Feng casually jumped down from the tree crown.

When Yin Hao saw Zhou Feng, his heart instantly calmed down.

“Saved? I’m fine!?”

This meant that Zhou Feng did not want to kill him for the time being.

‘A Senior really jumped out? Maybe this is my opportunity?’

Countless thoughts flashed through Yin Hao’s mind, and in the end, he gnashed his teeth. He immediately rushed in front of Zhou Feng and knelt down.

While kneeling, he shouted, “Thank you, Senior, for your great kindness! This kid is willing to become Senior’s slave!”

When he said this, Yin Hao’s entire heart was beating rapidly.

He even used the words that the bard had sung during a feast. Back then, Yin Hao had not understood the meaning of “Serve as Senior’s slave” at all.

However, Yin Hao was keenly aware that this was an opportunity. If he could take this opportunity to become the servant of this person, he would have a chance to peek into a higher realm.

And even if he could not become Zhou Feng’s servant, he would not be at a disadvantage. After all, his life was now guaranteed.

The people who had been chasing him were all dead.

After returning to the village, he could put on an act. If he had an unfathomable Master as his backer, the others should not dare to act rashly against him for the time being!

Yin Hao’s thoughts were very clear at this moment.

He had survived, making a huge profit.

“Answer my questions!”

When Zhou Feng saw this, he raised his eyebrows and did not agree with Yin Hao’s request.

“Yes!”

Yin Hao was still lying on the ground, not daring to say anything else.

This kid had a good heart!

Seeing this, Zhou Feng felt that if this young man had some luck, he might have some achievements in the future with this kind of heart.

This kind of heart that could bend and stretch was much better than his.

Zhou Feng thought of his time in the Tri-Gu Sect and realized that he was still a little reckless.

He had always said in his heart that he wanted to live in seclusion, but he often did things that were out of line.

Although there were times when things happened for a reason, there were times when things were not done perfectly.

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