Chapter 72 - Shabby (1/2)

Chapter 72: Shabby

‘There’s no upper li, one can stack infinitely!’

Zhou Feng looked at the passive Soul Harvesting and raised his eyebrows

Evidently, this passive skill was ridiculously powerful

This was because its effect could be stacked infinitely, unlike the passive Master Hunter

The passive Master Hunter allowed hi mark per new lifeform he killed

!!

However, there was a lih Master Hunter’s description did not explicitly state it

However, the hunting marks could not be stacked infinitely

On the other hand, the passive Soul Harvesting was different As long as Zhou Feng killed a cultivator, he would have the chance to collect their soul

This did not have Master Hunter’s passive and invisible restriction

assu would his soul power be if he harvested 1,000 souls per year?

“And there’s a lot of roo this passive skill’s description, Zhou Feng couldn’t help but harbor a sinister thought

It would be too easy for hih

For exaood or evil He would collect tens of thousands of souls if no one stopped hiht be able to establish a sect

He could absorb a large number of new disciples every year When these new disciples cultivated to a certain level, he would harvest thehts were co’s control They couldn’t help but appear

Especially in this world, there weren’t many moral restrictions

No one knew hier to hi had seen and experiencedforced himself to calm down His desires could not control him

‘No rush!+ This is just one of the many passive skills’

He would be able to draw out even better passive skills in the future Thus, there was no need for a mere passive skill to cause hiht! Thatdark thoughts, Zhou Feng diverted his attention

Old Demon Gu seemed to have left a mark on his body if he reh to the Soul Altar real suspicious

But now? After opening up the Soul Altar, Zhou Feng could also use his soul power to inspect his surroundings

He ih, this time was completely different fro of his soul power, his right hand was now attached to a black sphere of soul power

This sphere of soul poas like gangrene that was attached to the bone, fir to his hand

What’s worse, that sphere of soul power had been seeping into his body

If he did not observe it carefully, he would not have noticed it at all

‘Is it like this again?’

Zhou Feng’s heart was i of annoyance arose spontaneously

It was always like this! The feeling of being constantly threatened by someone was really too unpleasant