Yuzan

Of course, this Great Song Yang Divine Fiend Palm was specifically cultivated to counter the old-school cultivators of Taiji Xian Dao. Fiendish energy spells used against the cultivators of Xuan Sect, whose refined inner energy would be damaged by even the slightest impurity or corruption, naturally had quite an effect. If one were to fight against the non-corporeal Demon God or God Sect Venerable Lords of Tai Su Dao, it wouldn't be as useful as the Divine Firmament Thunder Method, which dispels evil, banishes fiends, and subdues demons and ghosts.

Therefore, Zheng Zetian didn't plan to delve too deeply into this technique. He would primarily continue cultivating his thunder methods. However, considering that thunder遁道息 consumed a vast amount of energy, and his current realm was too low to bear such a heavy burden, he intended to use this move to supplement his output by one or two hands when his energy was depleted, so as not to be at the mercy of others.

Perhaps it was the fate of a Dao Son to be born amidst endless calamities and variables. Every action would stir up opportunities and karma.

Zheng Zetian had only just begun cultivating this Divine Fiend Palm. After soaking for a while and preparing to get out of the bath, an opportunity to test his skills presented itself immediately, walking right into his trap.

Two cultivators, who had just finished their martial practice and were covered in sweat, directly entered the bath to relax. Since they were within the Ink Bamboo Mountain sect, they either didn't notice or weren't wary of others being in the bath. They chattered away in a dialect that Zheng Zetian could only understand a little of.

"Senior Brother, did you hear? That Fairy Qinglan from Xieluo Mountain transformed into a fiend last night."