I Can Transfer the Side Effects of Evil Skills

Meng Po wanted to flee, but her body was twisting to the beat. This wasn’t just because the Xuanwu Poison Domain was too terrifying; it was also because she had consumed too much energy during the bitter battle. She was already on the verge of collapse. After all, Meng Po had been locked in fierce Magical Combat with Zhu Caiwei since the very beginning. By now, she couldn’t even maintain her Small Thousand World.

With her body completely out of her control, Meng Po panicked immensely. It wasn’t that she was cowardly; her defeat was already sealed, and her allies had slipped away. Her only remaining fate would be getting twisted into eighteen different poses before her body and dao were thoroughly destroyed.

Thinking of this, Meng Po acted decisively. She immediately separated her Nascent Soul from her physical body, preparing to use a Concealment method to pull off a flawless escape by shedding her physical form. Unfortunately for her, Zhu Caiwei, that Elder Demon, had long sensed her intentions and laid down a massive amount of transparent spider webs in the surroundings.

Desperate to escape, Meng Po’s Nascent Soul naturally chose her path blindly in her panic, and with zero suspense, she plunged right into the webs. Seeing this, Zhu Caiwei laughed aloud and pounced forward. She continued to spin silk from her navel, wrapping Meng Po’s Nascent Soul tightly.

Although she desperately wanted to swallow Meng Po’s Nascent Soul directly, Zhu Caiwei didn’t dare overstep her bounds. Instead, she obediently bundled up the Nascent Soul and flew toward Zou Feng’s location.

By this time, the other Tribulation Cultivators had basically been executed one after another. From the moment they started dancing uncontrollably, this battle was devoid of any suspense.

Zou Feng cast out the final Golden Lotus and slowly withdrew his Skill. Lu Wu, sharing a telepathic connection with him, immediately stopped her singing, and the accompaniment of the other Dao Companions ceased along with it.

It was clearly time to wrap up, but many Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect Disciples still hadn’t had enough and wanted to keep partying. Before experiencing this carnival, they never thought that dancing could be such a joyful thing. Some disciples who had been stuck at Cultivation bottlenecks for a long time actually felt a sudden flash of enlightenment as they danced. They realized that blindly engaging in bitter Cultivation wasn’t necessarily the way out, and changing approaches could immediately open up boundless horizons.

”Master!”

A moment later, Zhu Caiwei respectfully presented Meng Po’s Nascent Soul. Because she had been so focused on her Magical Combat with Meng Po earlier, she hadn’t noticed, but now Zhu Caiwei could sense that the current Zou Feng was significantly stronger and noticeably different than before. She didn’t even need to ask to know that Zou Feng had likely already killed Gongyang Wuji and devoured his Power of Destiny.

Feeling that Power of Destiny which was almost materializing, Zhu Caiwei’s initial thought of testing the waters to see if she could get some leftover scraps of the Nascent Soul vanished without a trace.

Zou Feng took Meng Po’s Nascent Soul, which was tightly wrapped in spider webs, and without a word, immediately began his Refinement. However, he was not a stingy person. Zhu Caiwei had done her utmost this time and deserved a reward. Thus, while refining Meng Po’s Nascent Soul, Zou Feng didn’t forget to share a portion with her.

Not expecting there to actually be a share for her, Zhu Caiwei was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed. ”Thank you for the reward, Master!”

This scene left Jiang Wanzhao, Fang Shi, and the others completely dumbfounded. They wondered who exactly was in the Nascent Soul Realm. It was true that Zou Feng had limitless potential, but a Nascent Soul Great Demon shouldn’t need to act like a subservient grandchild in front of him. Seeing this, they didn’t even doubt that if Zou Feng publicly ordered Zhu Caiwei to kneel and tie up her hair, this Nascent Soul Great Demon would actually obey.

The battle concluded.

Next came the time for everyone to collect the spoils of war. As for Meng Po’s Nascent Soul, Zou Feng couldn’t complete the Refinement in an instant. He simply sat cross-legged on the spot, continuing to refine and absorb it as if no one else was around.

As for any possible reinforcements from the Tribulation Cultivator Camp... it was basically impossible. The commotion caused by the massive battle here would only attract the experts of the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect.

It was worth noting that while the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect continuously sent reinforcements to the Northern Domain to carry out large-scale purges against the Tribulation Cultivators, the Tribulation Cultivators rarely clashed head-on with the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect’s main forces. This was completely normal. After all, strictly on paper, the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect was clearly stronger than the Tribulation Cultivator Alliance. Therefore, in the Northern Domain, the Tribulation Cultivators basically relied on setting various traps and utilizing the unique environment for guerrilla warfare to deal with the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect.

Though it seemed the Tribulation Cultivators didn’t dare fight head-on, this method still caused no small amount of trouble for the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect. As a result, the northern expedition hadn’t actually achieved any substantial progress up to this point. In other words, they still hadn’t hurt the Tribulation Cultivators where it counted.

However, Zou Feng’s ability to kill Gongyang Wuji this time could definitely be considered a massive step forward. Eliminating an enemy Child of Fortune held significantly more value than killing a Nascent Soul Realm entity like Meng Po. Combined with the prior elimination of King Yan, who was hunting Zhao Feixiong, this battle record was incredibly dazzling. Once he returned to the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect, the rewards Zou Feng would receive would be highly substantial.

For Zou Feng, however, successfully refining two Nascent Souls in a row was already a massive windfall. Since both King Yan and Meng Po belonged to the Yama Underworld, the Skill that gained the greatest buff from refining and absorbing their Nascent Souls was naturally his Soul-Seizing Blood Eyes.

”Soul-Seizing Blood Eyes (Transcendence), Progress: 1%.”

This Skill had actually reached the Realm of Transcendence. Having only completed a small half of Meng Po’s Nascent Soul Refinement at this moment, Zou Feng could clearly feel a mutation occurring in his eyes. Without deliberately using his Divine Sense to scan or his Heart Spirit to sense, he could discover many things that were previously imperceptible just by looking with his naked eyes.

For example, he could clearly see that many Immortal Sect Disciples hadn’t had enough and still wanted to party. And all he needed to do was activate his Soul-Seizing Blood Eyes, and he could instantly pull these Immortal Sect Disciples into an Illusion Realm where they could continue dancing, partying until they literally couldn’t stop.