The Freely Transforming Heaven Realm

This might have been the quickest Wind Tribulation since Tribulations began.

Faced with the peerless pressure of the seawater, the devils vanished without a trace.

They were crushed directly into countless tiny particles, which slowly dispersed at the bottom of the deep sea.

Only Gu Qingshan remained on the entire seabed.

The Tide Sound Sword held back the seawater, leaving him safe and dry in a cool, comfortable space.

Gu Qingshan looked into the void.

On the Seed interface, a line of blood-red text hung motionless:

"Because the devils died from being crushed by the seawater, you will be unable to obtain Soul Power from this battle."

After Gu Qingshan finished reading, the line of blood-red text disappeared. Another line immediately appeared:

"Soul Power is in a state of dissipation. There are no other sources of absorbable Soul Power nearby. In keeping with this system's principle of never wasting anything, remedial collection of the dissipating Soul Power will now begin."

"Collected 38,279 points of Soul Power."

"You have obtained this Soul Power."

Gu Qingshan stared at it, dumbfounded.

It can do that?

He couldn't help asking, "Seed, can I obtain Soul Power even when I wasn't the one who killed them?"

"Normally, no. But it would have been a shame to let this Soul Power dissipate, so I collected it for us to use," the Seed interface replied.

Gu Qingshan nodded and said nothing more.

An order without order.

No, it still had its own principles.

—By any means necessary.

By now, the wind had died down.

The Wind Tribulation had passed.

Strange noises filled the air.

A wisp of flame appeared from the void and settled lightly on Gu Qingshan's shoulder.

On closer inspection, the flame was nearly transparent. It had no effect whatsoever on Gu Qingshan's body.

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