Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 3 Ever-Changing Transformations

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After Nan Feng's persistent pleading, Bibi Dong had no choice but to agree to give it a try.

If possible, Bibi Dong also hopes to take Nan Feng out with her, since the City of Slaughter is such a hellish place that anyone with a slightly normal mind can't stand it.

She had only been here for less than three years. If it weren't for Nan Feng, a normal person, always by her side, helping her suppress the influence of the murderous aura, she didn't know what kind of monster she would have become.

"You need to think this through. If this method goes wrong, you'll be in big trouble," Bibi Dong warned.

The cultivation of a Soul Master is a gradual process. This method of rapidly improving by devouring not only leaves huge hidden dangers for oneself, but is also extremely dangerous.

Nan Feng believed that his own healing abilities should be able to withstand the impact of this violent energy, thus achieving a rapid improvement in a short period of time, but this process...

"I understand." Nan Feng sat down on the ground.

"Let's begin."

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, released the Soul-Devouring Spider King, and inserted the dark green spider legs that grew from her back into the bodies of the Fallen Ones she had just captured from outside.

As the Devouring Initiation took effect, the unconscious Fallen One let out a soul-stirring wail and roar.

"Um... couldn't you just kill him first and then extract the blood?" Nan Feng was a little hesitant.

It visibly deflated!

"Once a Soul Master dies in the City of Slaughter, everything they own will be devoured by the City of Slaughter," Bibi Dong said.

"I can only plunder a portion of their power while they are alive. If they die, I won't be absorbing their power; I'll be competing with the City of Slaughter for their energy, which is far too difficult."

"Oh..." Nan Feng covered his ears and turned around.

That's creepy!

He had never even seen a dead person in his past life. He would be scared if the neighbor slaughtered a pig. How could he withstand a scene like this?

"Scared?" Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow.

"Nonsense." Nan Feng was speechless.

He's a model young man who grew up in a peaceful era, not one of those brain-dead, perverted killers like the Tang family. Isn't it normal for him to be scared when he sees this kind of scene?

When he first landed, he saw bones and remains scattered everywhere, along with all sorts of outrageous scenes, which almost gave him a nervous breakdown!

"But you'll end up just like him," Bibi Dong said seriously.

"I haven't tried using the Soul-Devouring Spider King to infuse energy into someone else's body, but I can assure you that this method would cause immense damage to your body, and..."

"Stop talking, just drink it first," Nan Feng interrupted.

If you keep talking, I probably won't dare to do it anymore.

Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, "I'll start slowly, you can feel it, if you can't take it..."

"Come on!" Nan Feng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"I am coming."

"Come!"

"I'm really here?"

"Um!"

"three……"

"ah--!!!"

"Two!!!"

"Oh, I forgot, number two."

"Damn it!!!"

"ah!!!"

I didn't insult you!

……

Half an hour later, Nan Feng, whose eyes were lifeless, was carried back to bed by Bibi Dong.

"You actually managed to withstand it," Bibi Dong said, somewhat incredulously.

Just now, Nan Feng's body was almost splitting apart, much like those soul masters she had seen who had exploded and died after absorbing super-limited soul rings. But just as she was about to stop and even draw that energy back, Nan Feng's healing power actually restored his nearly broken body!

Even the Nine-Heart Begonia might not have such terrifying healing power, right?

"I risked my life to save it..." Nan Feng lay weakly on the bed.

Originally, the power of the Horse Talisman could even eliminate pain, since pain is a negative effect caused by external forces. However, due to the intense energy impact just now, the power of the Horse Talisman was barely enough to suppress his body's explosion, and there was simply no extra energy to eliminate the pain.

It hurts so much!

He felt completely refreshed!

A complete transformation!

"I wanted to stop just now, but you told me not to." Bibi Dong wiped away Nan Feng's uncontrollable tears.

"If we stop, we'll suffer all over again. It's better to just tough it out," Nan Feng said.

"Moreover, having suffered this kind of ordeal once, I dare not do it a second time."

He might try it if he didn't know how painful it would be, but once he developed a psychological trauma, he wouldn't dare to try it again.

"Does it still hurt?" Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng, whose eyes were lifeless, with some concern.

After all, he was a child she had watched grow up. Three years ago, when they first met, Nan Feng was just a thin, weak child who was being snatched and fought over by the Fallen Ones of the Killing City.

In three years, she watched Nan Feng grow from a tiny little thing to someone almost as big as her now.

"It doesn't hurt." Nan Feng curled up.

After the irrigation ended, his horse talisman no longer needed to suppress his exploding body. Once the turbulent external energy within him was stabilized, his pain was relieved.

However, physical pain can be eliminated, but psychological trauma cannot be eliminated in a short time.

"Um?"

Feeling the softness on his face and smelling the milky fragrance in his nostrils, Nan Feng subconsciously opened his eyes, only to find that Bibi Dong had covered his eyes with her hand.

"Don't move." Bibi Dong looked somewhat uneasy.

"Also, close your eyes."

"Can you move your hands?"

"Go ahead and try it if you dare!"

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

"..."

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After an unknown amount of time, Nan Feng slowly opened his eyes. Bibi Dong had already left the room.

This was probably the most peaceful sleep he had ever had since he came into this world.

"After three years of hard work, it's finally time to reap the rewards." Nan Feng sat up in bed and stretched.

Nothing in this world is difficult if you set your mind to it. As long as you find the right direction, there is no mind that cannot be moved.

The so-called "licking dogs" who end up with nothing are nothing more than a bunch of self-righteous idiots.

If you don't find the right direction and just rely on brute force, what's the point?

I'm doing all this for your own good, I've gone to such lengths, aren't you happy yet...?

Listen to this, what kind of brain-dead talk is this?

You have to find the right direction and use your brain in everything you do. If hard work alone were enough, the world's richest people would be mules that have worked themselves to death.

"What level of transformations can the Monkey Talisman achieve?"

A phantom image of a small monkey appeared in Nan Feng's eyes.

Monkey Talisman, ever-changing and transforming!

A white energy beam instantly covered Nan Feng's entire body. After a twist and change, Nan Feng's figure disappeared, replaced by a small black cat less than thirty centimeters long.

"Meow?" Nan Feng lowered his head and raised his right hand, which should now be a claw.

Change is fine; let's see if there's a problem with the actions.

Feeling his somewhat awkward body, Nan Feng leaped into the air.

"Meow!!"

"Xiao Feng?"

Hearing the commotion, Bibi Dong rushed over quickly.

Seeing the little black cat lying on the ground with its limbs twisted and seemingly appearing out of nowhere, Bibi Dong subconsciously activated her Martial Soul.

There are no cats in the City of Slaughter!

"Meow!!"

A bright light flashed, and Nan Feng quickly transformed back, standing up with a pained expression and clutching his waist.

"Don't touch me! It's me!"

Wow! Cats use their tails to maintain their balance!

He won't!

His body has changed, but it's like he's been given a new body, and he doesn't know how to use it!

"You..." Bibi Dong stared blankly at Nan Feng, who had transformed from a cat.

"Is this your martial soul? Or a soul skill?"

"Shouldn't this be considered a soul skill?" Nan Feng thought to himself, and his body was once again covered with a layer of white light. After twisting and changing, a vampire bat, the symbol of the Killing City, appeared in front of Bibi Dong.

Yes, a bat that can't fly.

No wonder the Holy Master rarely uses this talisman ability. Every time he changes into a new form, he has to start from scratch to adapt to the new body state. It's a useless skill.

But for him now, this ability is the only way to escape the killing city.

If he can turn into a kitten, and a bat, then he can turn into an ant! He can turn into an insect!

He refused to believe that this hellish road had its own filtering ability!

Bibi Dong looked at the little bat in front of her with a strange expression. "The method you mentioned, it wouldn't be...?"

With a thought, Nan Feng transformed into human form once more.

"Since people can't leave this godforsaken place, then I'll stop being human!"

(End of this chapter)