I Can Transfer the Side Effects of Evil Skills

The end result was a full forty-nine Dragons of Evil Qi, which pounced with utter frenzy upon the dozen or so Tribulation Cultivators, who were already struck dumb.

They didn’t even realize what was happening until the dragons were right on top of them.

After all, it completely defied logic. He was clearly just a Dao Foundation Realm cultivator, so how could he possibly unleash such an outrageous Skill!?

’Damn it, even a Golden Core Realm expert couldn’t just pull off a move like this on a whim, right?’

’What the hell...?’

At that moment, they were more bewildered and confused than afraid.

But they were Dao Foundation Realm Tribulation Cultivators, after all. They weren’t complete fools and knew they had to mount a defense—and fast.

As disaster loomed, the Tribulation Cultivators snapped to their senses, roaring as they unleashed their respective Divine Skills in a desperate attempt to fend off the Dragons of Evil Qi.

Meanwhile, Su Qingyu’s jaw had dropped.

’If I remember correctly, the last time Zou Feng used this move, he could only summon nine Dragons of Evil Qi at most, right?’

’But now, counting them... there were actually forty-nine!?’

And it wasn’t just an increase in number. The quality of the dragons themselves had also been significantly enhanced.

The largest poison dragon, the first one to fly from Zou Feng’s back, was so magnificent it could only be called the "Dragon King"!

Su Qingyu’s observation was spot on. A pack of dragons cannot be leaderless. Among the forty-odd poison dragons, one had to serve as the main body to allow Zou Feng to command them more effectively.

After all, no matter how powerful he was, Zou Feng couldn’t possibly split his focus forty-nine ways.

These Dragons of Evil Qi were created Creatures with a degree of Spiritual Wisdom, but it clearly wasn’t very high.

Therefore, creating an exceptionally powerful "Dragon King" to better command the other Dragons of Evil Qi in battle was the optimal solution.

After unleashing the Dragons of Evil Qi, Zou Feng didn’t stand idle. He began striking various poses and making gestures, micromanaging the Dragon King.

The scene was rather comical. Zou Feng was just striking one pose after another in mid-air, while the furious battle raged far in the distance.

But the effects were instantaneous. The Tribulation Cultivators, never expecting Zou Feng to pull off such a hacked ultimate technique, were soon wailing in agony as the Dragons of Evil Qi tore through their defenses one by one.

By the time Zou Feng struck his seventh pose, the one-sided team fight was over.

Of the forty-nine Dragons of Evil Qi, only ten were lost in the landslide victory.

And the so-called "loss" of ten dragons merely meant that Zou Feng was unable to reclaim their Evil Qi.

’It was over so fast.’ Su Qingyu had just been getting into watching Zou Feng’s posing, but the battle ended in the blink of an eye...

Su Qingyu no longer knew how to describe her current feelings.

She had been with Zou Feng this entire time, fighting alongside him on multiple occasions, yet every day or two, his power would surge to a level that defied all common sense.

What’s more, this explosive growth in strength seemed to come at no cost to him, which was simply mind-boggling.

Su Qingyu had no doubt that in a few more days, Zou Feng might be able to unleash a hundred Dragons of Evil Qi at once...

While Su Qingyu was lost in a daze, Zou Feng was already on the move.

The Tribulation Cultivators who had been defeated by the Dragons of Evil Qi were now falling from the sky. They were all high-quality materials, not to be wasted.

So, while recalling the Dragons of Evil Qi to himself, Zou Feng flew over to collect his spoils.

With his growing mastery over Evil Qi, Zou Feng could now recall the dragons simply by letting their power flow back into his body, no longer needing to maintain their draconic properties.

In the end, of the eleven Tribulation Cultivators, four had been blasted to smithereens by the Dragons of Evil Qi.

Of the remaining seven, the four Celestial Generals were made into Formed Pills, while the three Impermanences were instantly refined.

After finishing this in the shortest time possible, Zou Feng flew contentedly before Su Qingyu. "Palace Master, those Tribulation Cultivators just dropped a bunch of Magical Treasures. You should go see if there’s anything valuable..."

"Uh..." Su Qingyu responded distractedly and went over to try her luck.

Zou Feng, on the other hand, hurried back to the valley, intending to resume expelling the poison from Jiang Wanzhao.

The entire process, from when he left to engage the enemy to when he returned, laden with spoils, to the naked Jiang Wanzhao, took less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

The residual warmth on Jiang Wanzhao’s body from the poison-expelling massage had not yet faded; she was still warm to the touch.

One might call it "slaying Tribulation Cultivators while the flesh is still warm."

"Killed them all?" Jiang Wanzhao asked, though her eyes showed little surprise.

Zou Feng, however, simply resumed massaging her still-warm body and said casually, "These Impermanences and Celestial Generals have impressive-sounding titles, but most of them aren’t even as strong as a Core Disciple from my Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect. They’re all talk!"

Jiang Wanzhao nodded in agreement. "They follow a crooked path, after all... Oof!?"

She cried out suddenly, a sign that the concentrated poison was once again about to seek an exit.

From her last experience, she knew Zou Feng wouldn’t let the poison erupt from any... indelicate orifices. Still, just in case, she couldn’t help but warn him, "It’s... It’s coming out?"

Her words sounded a bit off to Zou Feng, but he immediately replied, "Almost there. Don’t worry, Senior Sister Jiang..."

"This time... where will it come out?"

"Where do you want it to come out, Senior Sister?"

"...Let’s just stick with my navel..."

"You got it!"

Before her voice had even faded, Zou Feng, who was already Gathering Strength, slowly moved his hands to her navel and then gave a sharp pull upwards!

A jet of poison gas, potent enough to turn the surrounding hundred-mile radius into a toxic marsh, shot out like an arrow.

It was accompanied by a scream from Jiang Wanzhao, a sound of both pain and intense relief.

The sensation of shedding such a heavy burden was truly intoxicating.

Amidst her screams, Jiang Wanzhao automatically switched to her mature form.

Her previous little-girl state had nothing remarkable about it, but the moment she switched forms, she became a feast for the eyes.

But Zou Feng naturally understood the principle of averting one’s eyes from impropriety, so he focused on the task of refining and absorbing the poison gas he had just drawn out.

By the time he finished collecting the poison gas, Jiang Wanzhao had already taken a fresh set of clothes from her Storage Pouch and dressed herself.

Her complexion was vastly improved compared to before.

"Thank you!"

Zou Feng waved his hand. "You’re too kind, Senior Sister Jiang. If you hadn’t helped me intercept Luo Gang, I’m afraid I never would have made it here."

By absorbing the Mixed Poison afflicting Jiang Wanzhao, Zou Feng had once again profited immensely.

Later, when he had time, he could mix this new poison with his Dragon Poison and wolf poison.

That would surely result in a new concoction with dramatic effects, and his Poison Skill proficiency would rise accordingly.

’Honestly,’ he thought, ’even though the fall of the Celestial Hearing Tower forced me to flee and face all sorts of dangers, I’ve really made a killing.’

’If my mission to guard the Northern Domain had gone as planned, I never would have stumbled upon so many ’fateful encounters’.’

’But I still need to keep running. I can’t get cocky just because I’ve profited and do something reckless.’

After thanking him, however, Jiang Wanzhao’s mood visibly sank.

Zou Feng didn’t need to ask to know why. She was worried about her future.

After all, no matter what happened, upon her return to the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect, Jiang Wanzhao would inevitably be charged with dereliction of duty.

The losses incurred from the fall of the Celestial Hearing Tower would be a painful sting, even for a behemoth like the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect.

The losses weren’t limited to just the Jade Dragon Marketplace after the Tribulation Cultivators’ massive invasion.

During this time, a great number of Human Race cities must have fallen, refined in their entirety, with countless citizens turned into raw materials.

The Spiritual Veins, spirit fields, and other resources near the Celestial Hearing Tower would all be plundered bare before being utterly destroyed.

Furthermore, some of the great powers from the Yama Underworld and the Ninefold Celestial Court, those whose Realms surpassed the Golden Core, could seize this opportunity to plot and scheme, leaving the Northern Domain vulnerable to another uprising at any moment.

This would drive the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect to distraction over the Northern Domain, stretching their forces thin between their campaigns in the Outer Realm and the northern expedition.

It might not have a major impact in the short term, but over a longer timeline, the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect’s power could genuinely be weakened bit by bit.

At that point, it would no longer be just empty talk for the two great Tribulation Cultivation Sects to unite with the Demon Race and the Outer Realm powers that utterly despise the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect, and start another great war in the Immortal Realm...