I Cultivate Passively

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Chapter 656: The Fragment of the Daoist Rite Temple

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the face of Zhou Feng’s rude remarks, Guan Kong still maintained a calm expression because he was once like this, forcibly detained in this damned place by the previous bald donkey.

At that time, he was that impulsive, that ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

Originally, he had assumed he could settle everything with his talent. However, here in the Central Plains, there was no lack of prodigies.

The so-called fortuitous encounters were all huge pits.

“Junior Brother, I’ll leave the Wise King inheritance to you. I’ll also leave this 10,000-year-old ancient temple to you...”

Guan Kong took a step forward. Spiritual Qi surged wildly, and the bell in the ancient temple rang.

Arhat Buddhas rose one after another, continuously chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Countless Vajra chains locked Zhou Feng. This was Guan Kong forcefully handing over the Wise King inheritance. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on NoᴠelFɪre.net

As long as he got rid of this Wise King inheritance, Guan Kong could leave this damned place and regain his freedom.

If he missed this opportunity, he did not know how long he would have to wait.

For this reason, Guan Kong spat out a mouthful of blood essence and forcefully activated the willpower in the ancient temple.

The vast Buddhist willpower once again gathered into a torrent, and a Demon-Subduing Vajra Pestle was forcefully shoved into Zhou Feng’s hand.

“Om!”

With Guan Kong’s angry roar, the ethereal entanglement of karma relaxed slightly.

Sensing that the karma in his body had loosened slightly, Guan Kong fled at the fastest speed.

In Zhou Feng’s perception, Guan Kong’s aura suddenly weakened to the extreme.

If it was said that Guan Kong’s aura before was like a brilliant sun, then now it was like yesterday’s daylily, instantly dispirited.

“This...”

Zhou Feng couldn’t understand why this so-called Wise King inheritance was so terrifying. It was like Guan Kong had thrown away a hot potato, and he had paid a huge price to do so.

Still, Zhou Feng couldn’t do anything about it. After all, Guan Kong’s realm was higher than his.

Although he could guarantee that he wouldn’t die when facing Guan Kong, he couldn’t refuse this kind of forced inheritance.

A white lotus appeared on Zhou Feng’s forehead.

It directly overlapped with the Buddhist seal of Old Monk Bodhi.

These two seals represented two kinds of inheritances, and now they were both inherited by him.

The two forces began to intertwine. They were both Buddhist inheritances, but these two forces seemed to be incompatible with each other.

A fierce conflict began in his body.

This was not what gave Zhou Feng the greatest headache.

The strange state of the world around him gave him the greatest headache.

All sorts of Buddha and Bodhisattva phantoms seemed to be returning to their places. The Buddhist light and willpower transformed into a kasaya and draped over his body.

Zhou Feng immediately felt tremendous pressure. The Buddhist power and light were constantly suppressing his physical body.

From this moment on, the 10,000-year-old ancient temple named Sky Mountain Temple in front of him was completely inherited by him.

Countless Buddhist scriptures, precious willpower artifacts, and affiliated spirit lands all belonged to him.

However, correspondingly, Zhou Feng needed to bear the rise and fall of this ancient temple.

Responsibility and obligation had always been the same.

Since Zhou Feng had inherited Sky Mountain Temple, he needed to protect the interests of Sky Mountain Temple as well as some responsibilities.

This was a Mahayana Buddhist training hall, and it was also the property of Mahayana Buddhism, and Zhou Feng, the new abbot, was the manager of this training hall.

“What the hell...”

Zhou Feng frowned even more, and the willpower kasaya on his body pressed down on him.

He had inexplicably become the abbot of this ancient temple!?

“It’s done!”

Guan Kong, who had fled thousands of miles away, felt his soul suddenly relax, and the heavy shackles were suddenly released.

Uncontrollable ecstasy immediately flooded Guan Kong’s face.

‘That person can actually withstand the Wise King inheritance. He is indeed worthy of being chosen by Old Monk Bodhi.

‘This time, I made the right bet!’

Speaking of which, it was not the first time that Guan Kong had forcefully passed the Wise King inheritance to someone else.

He had been trying to pass the damn Wise King inheritance to someone else for God knew how many years.

However, not many people could withstand the Wise King inheritance. God knew how many people had been crushed into minced meat by the Wise King inheritance.

He did not expect to succeed this time.

‘I have to leave this damned place!’

At that moment, Guan Kong only had one thought: to leave this damned place as soon as possible and head toward the central area.

Only in that place would he not have to constantly worry about the chance that the heavens would smite him.

Upon thinking of this, Guan Kong’s spirit relaxed slightly.

In the next second, black smoke covered the sky, and his scarlet eyes appeared above the nine heavens.

“What!?”

With a scream, Guan Kong’s body was pierced through by a huge claw.

...

Meanwhile, Zhou Feng had already completely digested the specific information in the Wise King inheritance.

“The Daoist Rite... There’s actually such a thing...”

This so-called Sky Mountain Temple was actually a fragment of an ancient Buddha’s Daoist rite.

The so-called Daoist rite was something that would definitely appear after one’s cultivation had reached a certain level.

Throughout the path of cultivation, from the physical body to the divine soul, mortals became Inhuman, and the power they could control became more and more exaggerated.

But from the beginning of comprehending the laws of the Heavenly Dao, cultivators seemed to only be able to borrow the power of heaven and earth and use the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

Even though they could only borrow the power of heaven and earth, they could achieve the feat of moving mountains and shifting seas.

However, this was still not enough for those mighty figures. They still needed to control even more power.

It was best to completely control the power in their hands and not need to borrow the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

The so-called divine abilities were only performed by borrowing the laws of the Heavenly Dao. They needed to get rid of the laws of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the best method was to condense a Daoist Rite Temple, reverse Yin and Yang within a certain range, and change death into life. Using one’s own laws to replace the laws of heaven and earth.

This was a realm above the Rebirth realm. Zhou Feng could not understand more information.

However, one thing was certain-these condensed Daoist Rite Temples were like independent spaces.

Even if the master of the Daoist Rite Temple had already fallen, he could still survive.

Now, the Sky Mountain Temple that Zhou Feng inherited was a fragment of the fallen Buddha Daoist Hall.

There was another heavenly passage inside it, and it could connect to other places.

What he needed to do now was to steadily harvest the incense and willpower of the small world Inside the Sky Mountain Temple while resisting the erosion of the nearby monsters.

Simply put, it was all kinds of dirty and tiring work.

“And I can’t not do it.”

Zhou Feng could already feel the kasaya on his body becoming heavier and heavier.

This was practically forcing him to follow a work schedule spanning from 9:00 a.m. to 9:00 p.m., six days per week, and he didn’t even have the chance to refuse.

After thinking it repeatedly, he chose to mess it up.

He sat down on the ground. Zhou Feng wanted to see if this so-called Wise King inheritance could force him to work.

“Just in time to see the new passive...”

As he chose to destroy it, he opened the skill panel and found that the progress bar was full.

Even heaven and earth couldn’t stop him from drawing new passive skills!

“Drawing!”

“Drawing...”

After a while, a brand new passive skill appeared in front of him.