It is well known that while most Evil Skills can be mastered quickly, they are accompanied by immense side effects. A slight misstep and you could drive yourself insane or get yourself killed.
But what if the side effects could be transferred to your enemies? How exhilarating would it be to cultivate Evil Skills then?
In any case, Zou Feng, who transmigrated here, is already having the time of his life.
The most evil, most venomous, and most morally corrupt Cultivation Skills? Bring them all on.
This Poison Skill will make your entire body fester and become unrecognizable? Cultivate it!
Cultivating this Skill will cause you to lose your sanity and become worse than a beast? Cultivate it!
A Cultivation Skill that ensures you won't live for more than a year upon mastery? Cultivate it!

Aside from these guards, the golden chariot was followed by dozens of naked men with blank expressions. Even without their clothes, Zou Feng recognized quite a few of them; they were likely Immortal Sect Disciples caught while fleeing. Every single one of them wore the same mindless look as Hua Ziyun had after being struck by the whip. All their attention was fixed on the figure seated in the center of the chariot. The very next moment, Hua Ziyun and another afflicted Immortal Sect Disciple stared obsessively at the figure before dashing toward the chariot at top speed. Zou Feng didn't try to stop the two men, who had already lost their minds, because he had to stay on guard against an attack from whoever was inside.


Chapter 910 - Chapter 513: I'll Let You Suck Your Fill!