All My Negative Statuses Will Be Borne by My Enemies!?

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province, Holy Soul Village! Early in the morning, the sun gradually rose, bathing the entire village in light.

The distant peaks were tinged with a faint pink beneath the morning glow.

The air was filled with the scent of earth, carrying the freshness and vitality of nature.

A small stream wound through the village, clear to the bottom. Reeds swayed along its banks, their reflections in the water like a strip of green scenery.

At that moment, Yun Feng sat blankly by the stream, gazing at the sky with a somewhat vacant look in his eyes.

"I can't use spiritual power, my martial soul awakening failed, and I even grew a pair of little horns on my head. This really is a nightmare-difficulty start!"

As a transmigrator, Yun Feng had been an outstanding sect prodigy in his previous life. He had always guarded the borders of Blue Star and rarely involved himself in worldly affairs, though he still knew about some of the things happening in the world.

What he loved most was reading novels, because he could always derive some special cultivation techniques from the wild imagination within them.

Thus, after arriving in this world, Yun Feng quickly realized that this was Douluo Continent. But what he had not expected was that this world did not contain even a trace of spiritual power, rendering all the wealth he had accumulated in his previous life completely useless!

Even when he awakened his martial soul at the age of six, he had failed just like the Catwoman who had been auctioned off in the original story. His body constantly bore the traits of his martial soul.

This left a prodigy like Yun Feng thoroughly depressed.

In a lawless land, strength reigned supreme. Without strength, there was only hell!

Most importantly, before the age of six, Yun Feng had thought that even if he could not cultivate spiritual power, he could still cultivate Soul Power after awakening a good martial soul. Then, by adapting some of his previous life's techniques, crushing Tang San would be no great matter.

After all, that was how fan novels were written. Yun Feng had also firmly believed that he was the chosen one, so he had never gotten along with Tang San and had often clashed with him! Who would have thought that, just the day before yesterday, Yun Feng would be left completely dumbfounded.

He could cultivate neither spiritual power nor Soul Power. The cultivation techniques in his mind had become entirely useless.

Because those techniques were too advanced, even Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill was now beyond his reach. Cultivating it would be of no use whatsoever.

In the terms of his previous life, Yun Feng's current environment was the Age of Dharma's Decline! Thus, Yun Feng was utterly lost. According to the plot, Tang San had already obtained a working-student position in Holy Soul Village and was about to head to Notting City.

As an orphan taken in by Holy Soul Village, without any Soul Power, could he only remain here and farm? Just as Yun Feng was feeling lost, a stone stele suddenly appeared in his mind. The moment he saw it, he was stunned. Wasn't this the Heaven Suppressing Stele?

It was the boundary marker that had stood at the edge of his homeland in his previous life. Though it had not seemed useful, it had somehow transmigrated with him and entered his Sea of Consciousness!

Just as Yun Feng was wondering about it, a change suddenly appeared on the Heaven Suppressing Stele. A carving knife instantly materialized before it, then, under Yun Feng's watchful gaze, the knife descended.

With only a few strokes, it carved two words onto the Heaven Suppressing Stele.

"Tang San!"

Tang San?

Yun Feng could not quite understand it. What was this Heaven Suppressing Stele doing? Why had it carved Tang San's name? Yet after observing it for quite some time, he could not find anything unusual.

Helplessly, he could only give up. After all, he was currently just an ordinary person who could cultivate neither spiritual power nor Soul Power.

He had no parents or relatives, so he had to find a way to fill his stomach. That was the important thing! Besides, Yun Feng had been taken in by Holy Soul Village and lived under others' roof. He did not want to freeload, so he immediately began carrying water from the stream.

Although Yun Feng was only six years old and had not awakened a martial soul, he still possessed physical strength. Ever since arriving in this world, he had consciously trained and cultivated every day. Though cultivation had been useless, it had still helped his body considerably.

After drawing the water, Yun Feng went from house to house, filling every family's water jars. But this time, he discovered something extraordinary.

He did not seem tired at all.

Normally, after only a few trips, his body would feel somewhat sore. Yet after making more than ten trips, he did not feel anything at all!

What was going on?

After noticing this change, Yun Feng did not continue. Instead, he returned to his own little hut.

He began examining the changes in his body.

But what he found surprised him somewhat. His physical condition had not declined in the slightest. On the contrary, his body had grown considerably stronger!

He had barely expended any stamina! Suddenly, Yun Feng noticed something: the two words "Tang San," which had originally shone brilliantly on the Heaven Suppressing Stele in his Sea of Consciousness, had now become somewhat dim.

???????

Seeing this, Yun Feng formed a vague guess, though he did not dare confirm it. To test his theory,

Yun Feng immediately began throwing punches. Raging Thunder Fist! Without spiritual power to support it, using this fist technique rapidly drained physical stamina. Using it for too long could even injure the body.

A while later.

To Yun Feng's astonishment, after performing an entire set of Raging Thunder Fist, his body was completely fine. Only Tang San's name on the Heaven Suppressing Stele had dimmed further! Moreover, that dimmed radiance was now fully feeding back into Yun Feng's body.

This development made Yun Feng understand in an instant.

All of my negative statuses are borne by my enemies!?

He had been wrong. He should not have doubted himself.

So what if he could not cultivate spiritual power? With this thing, along with the knowledge of all those cultivation techniques and ultimate skills in his mind, he might not be unable to defy fate and change his destiny!

Furthermore, he knew many life-risking Divine Skills and unorthodox cultivation methods. They required no spiritual power at all—he just needed to be tough enough to survive.

Now that he could cultivate them without any side effects, wouldn't he soar to the heavens? Of course, Yun Feng could not simply start by pushing himself to the brink of death. Some techniques were too advanced. Though they were unorthodox methods, his current self still could not cultivate them.

He immediately began carefully selecting a technique hidden deep within his memories: the Ghost Fiend Calamity Blood Method.

Yun Feng remembered that this technique had been created by someone born with blocked meridians who could not cultivate. In his extreme unwillingness to accept fate, he had used his heaven-defying comprehension to create it.

The side effect of this technique was that, after cultivation, it would continuously burn one's blood to increase one's strength. The only way to suppress it was to drink the blood of others! In the end, one would become neither human nor ghost, completely losing oneself!

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