Great Zhou Divine Dynasty

Manzhou, Wanshan County.

As the newest prefecture to pledge allegiance to the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, Manzhou had always been in a state of chaos, with countless rebellions.

However, backed by the Ten Thousand Mountains and producing vast amounts of cultivation resources, it attracted countless aristocratic families and nobles.

"It feels like I've transmigrated again. How strange."

Zhou Feng could not help sighing inwardly.

This Dream World was far too realistic, giving him the illusion that he had transmigrated once more.

Moreover, this Dream World seemed to possess a special cultivation system and had even fabricated a background for him.

"Zhou Feng! Still spacing out? Don't think you can be arrogant just because you have a little talent."

When Zhou Zongming saw that he seemed to be daydreaming, he immediately roared.

The tremendous voice made everyone's ears buzz, drawing all eyes toward Zhou Feng.

Coming back to his senses, Zhou Feng ignored everyone's gazes and threw a punch with all his strength.

It was just that the effects did not seem to take hold very quickly. This Dream World did not seem capable of copying all his Passive Skills at once; instead, they were gradually recovering bit by bit each day.

Originally, Zhou Zongming had been somewhat hesitant about whether to devote all his efforts to nurturing Zhou Feng. After all, no matter how outstanding one's aptitude was, one still needed a good brain.

So he simply went with the flow and used this opportunity to obtain more Cultivation Techniques.

"Nonsense! If you could sense your qi and blood and break through to the Body Tempering Realm, you wouldn't need to practice the White Tiger Fist either."

Zhou Feng ignored the surrounding discussions. To be honest, if he were not unfamiliar with this world, he would have already left Zhou