I Cultivate Passively Chapter 647: Food tonic!

At this moment, Zhou Feng's eyes changed slightly.

The white elephant in front of him actually wanted to forcibly save him, obviously the two sides had never met before.

"Dying!"

Zhou Feng's whole body began to erupt, and at the same time, countless spiritual veins in his body competed to contribute their power.

Because of the Buddha's light just now, it was able to directly erase the inspiration in the spiritual veins.

The threatened spiritual veins burst out with terrifying power.

After many times of feathering, Zhou Feng's physical body has actually reached a critical point.

A critical point of physical transformation.

But he couldn't get past it, as if there was an invisible **** restricting his physical transformation.

But even so, his immortal body is scary enough.

The monstrous blood energy began to surge, obviously Zhou Feng didn't do anything, and the whole ground seemed to be shaken.

"Boom!!"

One punch!

The Buddha light white elephant in front of me was blown away by a punch.

"Kill!"

He let out a loud roar, like a thousand thunders bursting out at the same time.

Another punch, the white elephant in front of him shattered directly.

Crack passive trigger, bleeding passive trigger...

The passives he had accumulated before had come into play one by one.

Incredibility appeared in Bai Xiang's eyes, he was obviously just a piece of trash who had just entered Zhongzhou, how could he be so perverted.

"Wait!"

The white elephant suddenly spoke.

This Buddha light white elephant can talk, which is not beyond Zhou Feng's imagination.

Because after the strength reaches a certain level, it is a very common thing to speak with wisdom.

Especially after reaching the realm of enlightenment, I have a deep understanding of the rules of the Dao, and language is not a problem for monks at all.

However, Mu Bei didn't answer the white elephant at all.

The surging blood energy continued to rise, and the invincible vision showed. Behind a figure was an endless sea of ​​blood, the person he killed as soon as he practiced.

The blood mist is surging, and the tragic atmosphere and endless mourning continue to rise.

"Crack!"

This white elephant was severely twisted and broken by Mu Bei.

Crystal precious blood flowed down immediately.

The blood of this white elephant turned out to be crystal clear, and it was accompanied by a hint of jewels.

Zhou Feng's body immediately felt a sense of greed, and the body that had been unable to break through was loosened a little.

"What's going on? Why is this happening?"

Such a change, he naturally discovered it immediately.

The intellectual brain in my mind began to analyze continuously, and the technique of Liuren frantically eliminated the wrong answer.

A second later, he understood what was going on.

Although using the feathering technique can completely separate the body from the soul, and then adjust the body at will.

But it's impossible to turn stone into gold.

The feat of feathering also requires material support.

Zhou Feng's physical transformation has been unsuccessful because of the lack of necessary substances.

Simply put, the essence of spiritual energy and longevity substances are not enough to transform the body.

More things are needed to transform the body!

For example, the white elephant in front of me is itself an ancient celestial phenomenon, its bloodline is noble and ancient, and it has been influenced by the Buddha's wishing power all the year round.

It has some special mysterious factors in its body, which can change the body.

"Let me go! People from outside!"

Bai Xiang felt the greed in Zhou Feng's heart and became anxious.

This time it seems to have encountered hard stubble, and is likely to be planted here.

"My soul is in the reincarnation pool of Mahayana Buddhism, you can't kill me!"

Simple sentence, revealing a lot of information directly.

Mahayana Buddhism?

Zhou Feng frowned. Isn't Mahayana Buddhism in the extreme west?

As far as he knew, because the spiritual veins of Jixi were all taken away by Zhongzhou, only Mahayana Buddhism remained in the entire area.

The other sects originally in the extreme west have almost all disappeared.

Unexpectedly, even Mahayana Buddhism moved to Zhongzhou.

"Tell me all the methods and magical powers you know!"

He didn't ask why Mahayana Buddhism was here, he just let the white elephant hand over the Dharma door of Mahayana Buddhism very calmly.

"What? What are you talking about?"

The white elephant almost thought he heard it wrong.

The man in front of him must be a lunatic!

That is the Dharma door and supernatural power of Mahayana Buddhism, so say it like this?

No response! Zhou Feng took out the somewhat curved Pan Huang Ding with a few deep fist marks on it.

“Boom!!”

Zhou Feng smashed the white elephant in the head when he picked up the Pan Huang Ding.

Suddenly, the white elephant felt that the world was spinning, and blood was continuously flowing from the seven orifices.

"You're dead! You're dead! Mahayana Buddhism will never let you go!"

The white elephant has already felt the killing intent in Zhou Feng's heart.

As the Tianlong White Elephant raised by the White Elephant Buddha, it has a very obvious perception of killing intent, and even has a small supernatural power to penetrate the human heart.

When Zhou Feng made no secret of his killing intent, Bai Xiang knew that he could not escape.

So I can only curse Zhou Feng crazily. Those red eyes are full of resentment and cruelty, which is in stark contrast to the soft Buddha light emanating from his body.

Seeing this, he was too lazy to say anything.

Breaking the head of the white elephant with one punch.

"Sure enough, part of the soul is not in the flesh."

Zhou Feng immediately felt the broken spirit of the white elephant, and it seemed that the white elephant was not dead.

And he also got into Mahayana Buddhism, if there is no accident ~IndoMTL.com~ Mahayana Buddhism will send someone to hunt him down.

But he doesn't care. Now Zhou Feng only cares about the elephant meat in front of him.

He put all the precious blood and elephant meat into the Panhuang Cauldron.

"Just enough to cook a pot of meat to satisfy your hunger!"

Zhou Feng doesn't know how long he hasn't eaten. Since his cultivation has been diligent, he has been able to survive by absorbing spiritual energy.

The habit of eating has gradually disappeared.

It's time to fall in love now.

The most important thing is the mysterious factors contained in those precious blood. These mysterious factors are the key to his physical transformation.

So when the emperor hunted dragons and phoenixes back then, he didn't hunt them for no reason?

Will the dragon liver and phoenix marrow help the transformation of the physical body?

Zhou Feng suddenly thought of the original Pan Huang. In ancient times, he didn't know how many mythical beasts and beasts he hunted, how much meat he ate, and how much blood he drank.

In other words, Pan Huang's invincible body is not purely based on cultivation?

Why did all those who practiced the Panhuang Sutra in the future did not reach the realm of the original Panhuang?

I haven't even reached one-half, is this really because of qualifications?

He seems to have discovered some secret. No matter how strong his aptitude is, if he wants to strengthen his body, he still needs a lot of supplements.

Ancient Medicine! Divine Beast Meat! Alien blood!

These things were not lacking at all in the era of Emperor Pan, and even reached the level of flooding.

Furthermore, there are pictures of human emperor tribes hunting all kinds of exotic animals on the Panhuang Ding.

"Goooooooo~~"

After Zhou Feng put all the precious blood and elephant meat in Pan Huang Ding, Pan Huang Ding actually began to gather the fire of heaven and earth.

Is it cooked by myself?

A medicinal fragrance emanated from Pan Huang Ding.

"What's going on here?"

Seeing this, Zhou Feng's face was a little surprised.