You Said You Were a Righteous Path Prodigy, So Why Is Your Human Emperor Banner Giving Off Black Smoke?

Ning Wujiu transmigrated into a chaotic martial world and became a muddleheaded disciple of a bottom-tier sect.

The world devours the weak. Orthodox cultivation techniques are monopolized by the great clans, and rogue cultivators can only stay alive by practicing unorthodox, demonic arts that can leave them crippled or send them into qi deviation at any moment.

Fortunately, Ning Wujiu awakened the "Fortune and Calamity Dispelling" panel, which could completely transfer the side effects of cultivation techniques to someone else!

Cultivating the "Frost Poison Palm" freezes your meridians? Transfer it to a rival young master, and he'll turn into an ice sculpture that very night!

Cultivating the "Blood-Burning Art" shortens your life and makes you explode? Transfer it to a hypocritical elder, and he'll go into qi deviation in front of everyone!

Years later, Ning Wujiu stood at the summit of the orthodox path, holding a supreme treasure that blotted out the sky as wailing vengeful spirits swarmed within.

A trembling ally asked, "Heavenly Venerable Ning, why is your 'Human Emperor Banner' billowing with black smoke and full of screams?"

Ning Wujiu looked compassionate. "Fellow Daoist, don't panic. This is clearly the human race's golden merit light. It's just a little black around the edges. As for the screams, those are the evil spirits in the banner, crying tears of gratitude."

The people of the world wept bitterly. "Heavenly Venerable Ning has shouldered so much for all living beings!"