I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2052

Chapter 1926 Sword Yi

“Hua Changdeng, according to the agreement, you belong to me.”

In the spiritual world that was on the verge of collapse, Bei Huai’s voice suddenly came, like the whisper of a devil, with repeated echoes.

This is the last straw that broke the camel’s back!
No…

Hua Changdeng’s pupils lost focus and he looked around in panic.

The sound of the raindrops in my ears became louder, the world became more bizarre, and I was immediately transported to the Wailing Emperor Realm with muddy roads.

“Welcome, welcome~”

“The Holy Emperor Yunshan is here, everyone come out and welcome him~”

The flowers, plants and trees on the roadside made the surprised sounds of young children and took on the faces of northern locust trees.

From left to right!
From top to bottom!
In just a moment, faces filled Hua Changdeng’s entire field of vision, and overwhelming pressure came over him.

With a loud bang, the whole world fell into chaos again.

The mournful imperial realm no longer exists. I, the insignificant me, look up into the void, and see only the towering ancestral tree, the Great Sophora japonica.

Under the old locust tree, stood a barefoot figure in white.

The intertwined branches and leaves of the locust tree’s crown outline an old face that is lifelike.

“Hua! Chang! Lantern!”

Loud shouts rang out in all directions.

Obviously, the big locust tree did not move, and the white-clothed man under the locust tree did not move either.

Voices pierced into my mind, intermittently, bringing back countless memories:

“You don’t stand a chance…”

“If you succeed in this trip to the Holy Land and become a Taoist ancestor, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with us.”

“Yaobei is not an enemy. We can deal with the matter between us later. The most urgent task is to deal with Mozu and Suoyin.”

Ah!
Hua Changdeng had a splitting headache.

The world before his eyes exploded into pieces again. He saw himself being crowned as the Holy Emperor, hunting ghosts with a lantern, and going alone to the Wailing Emperor Realm.

But even though the image disappeared, the voices did not go away. Instead, they came closer:
“That’s right, you have no choice…”

“Evil Ancestor and Suyin are both two in one, and their plans are very grand. Yaobei or Guihua alone are unable to contend with them.”

“But they are not in their prime yet. You can separate them and attack them. Of course, all this is based on your success in the Hedao.”

Boom!
A finger tapped the center of the eyebrows.

The muddy and wailing mountain road shook instantly, and the bronze lamp fell at its feet, with the candle wax flowing into the sword marks on the rocks after the battle.

“If you fail, you will be mine.”

No……

The dusty painful memories seem to be awakened.

Hua Changdeng struggled to resist the advance of that finger, but he was like a ghost pressing on him, and his limbs could not move at all.

Even the head that tried hard to tilt back could not resist the slight push of the index finger.

Swish! Swish!
The sword-like sharp fingers pierced through the flesh, pierced through the skull, and penetrated into the brain.

“Well……”

“Ahhh…”

Hua Changdeng roared continuously and struggled to stand up.

He finally found his strength from all the magic, and squeezed out the last bit of his self before his heart collapsed.

“It’s not over yet!”

“I said, it’s not over yet!”

…

Boom!
A dark column of light shot up into the sky.

Not only was Lingyu Mountain shaken, but all the Taoists who witnessed the eight masters attaining Dao and immersed in enlightenment were awakened at once.

“This is……”

The black chicken stepped on Yu Zhiwen’s head, standing high and looking far.

Hua Changdeng has a backup plan?
No, this power looks more like…

“life?”

The eight masters seemed slightly surprised.

Life represents Medicine Ancestor. With such a strong life force, Hua Changdeng has already been hit?
Bei Huai had just entered the Holy Spirit Continent when he was blasted out of the Five Realms by Kui Leihan’s hammer. It was impossible that he had come into contact with him at that time.

So, before that?

“It’s not like you to be an accomplice to a tiger.” Although the power of the black light was overwhelming, the Eight Masters did not retreat even a single step.

But at this moment, how could Zhihua Changdeng still listen to a word from outsiders?
Ba Zun’an’s one step back to zero had already broken his mentality.

I will never have the chance to swallow the sword again, and I can’t learn from it, which means that all chances of turning the tide are gone.

Hit rock bottom!

It was destroyed from the two-in-one state.

After the sword opened its mysterious power, the hope of life was cut off.

Hua Changdeng was as miserable as a dog. The only sanity left in his mind at this moment was his obsession to win and his strong desire to survive in this desperate situation:
“Ba Zun’an, it’s not over yet!”

“So what if it’s back to zero? This is really a way to force things to happen without any omissions… Can you make another move?”

With a loud bang, the three swords of the Sword Ghost were pulled out from the rootless ghost den and fell around him.

Hua Changdeng made a hand seal and the life force surging out of his body was injected into the three swords around him.

Long…

Rumble, rumble…

The three swords of the Sword Ghost swelled up at a speed visible to the n*ked eye, and chains stretched out around the swords, and then shattered with a loud bang.

Charge, charge, charge!
Three black lights, echoing the raging black pillar of life from Hua Changdeng, also rushed up into the sky.

Hunt ghosts in the palm of your hand.

Hua Changdeng drew his sword and shot out, his eyes flashing with madness.

“eight……”

But He barely opened His mouth…

The four black life-light pillars on his body and surroundings had just twisted and were not yet imprinted on his body or sword…

“despair.”

The eight masters took a step forward.

This step was made in the air, but it felt like stepping on the hearts of the people in the Five Regions. The sound of breaking waves was clear and melodious.

The whole world seemed to be paused.

The snow stopped at this moment, just enough to cover half of the world. The sound of the wind stopped at my ears, and all the whistling noises disappeared…

“You still don’t understand.”

The white snow blocks your view and you don’t know how high the mountain is.

But that unhurried voice really came from higher than the sky:

“How can Wuwei mean ‘nothing can be done’?”

…

In the starry sky, the image of the coffin under the tower suddenly trembled and shattered into pieces in an instant.

In the Wailing Emperor Realm, the crown of the Great Sophora japonica tree shook, and countless locust branches shot out in all directions, enveloping the entire world and sealing itself in.

Yue Gongli from the Four Symbols Secret Realm, holding a Saint Emperor’s status in his hand, had a complicated look on his face, and stared into the void without saying a word.

On the Crescent Mountain outside the secret realm, Dao Qiongcang shuddered suddenly, and his whole body turned into a pile of bones and hid away.

“Do nothing, don’t fight, don’t grab, don’t be paranoid, don’t be crazy… Just follow your heart, too much is as bad as too little, go with the flow, that’s enough.”

“How can I achieve ‘nothing is impossible’ if I give you the illusion that you cannot draw your sword and cannot do anything now that I have attained the Tao?”

It didn’t seem like the Eight Zun An was drawing his sword, but more like he was explaining his own way to someone.

He reached out his hand again and grasped the east.

This time, more than just Qingju Ban was proposed.

The thousands of feet of light gushing out from the direction of the Sword Tomb in the Eastern Region also fell upon him.

“name!”

At this moment, not only Xu Xiaoshou knew the name.

The cultivators of the Five Realms could also see from the glow that was so dense and substantial that it was enough to determine their own existence.

Is that the power accumulated in the Sword Burial Tomb over the years?

Can the Eight Masters borrow it with one hand?

But what was the purpose of this title?
With his current strength, if he could truly “do nothing but achieve everything”, would he still need external support?
In an instant, too many thoughts flashed through the minds of the Five Realms cultivators, but they had no time to think of the answers.

The eight masters held Qingju in their hands and spun lightly under their feet.

“Wow!”

The wind and snow surged in Lingyu Mountain, and the pause seemed to be lifted.

Everyone saw that Hua Zu swung out with his sword, but it only tore into pieces a residual shadow around the eight statues.

“above!”

“Up there!”

A scream was heard from somewhere, and the cultivator from the Five Realms looked up and saw something above him…

“What’s this?!”

It’s not magic swordsmanship.

It wasn’t that the Eight Zun An appeared above.

Instead, it was Hua Changdeng that appeared outside the starry sky!

He was clearly at the top of Lingyu Mountain, and the spirit masters of the Five Realms could not even see him outside the starry sky. But this time, when they looked up, everyone could see:
the Eighth Master took a step forward and approached him.

Hua Changdeng was divided into four parts: body, soul, mind and self, and were imprisoned in the four levels of heaven above the starry sky.

“Break my body and soul…”

“Is the Eight Lords going to fight back, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth?”

The Huachang Lantern in the four worlds displays four completely different essential forms.

His body was no longer in human form, his muscles were splitting madly and had actually grown into a mass of granulation flesh.

His soul was boiling and twisted, with nameless karmic fire burning everywhere, burning his self into a state of confusion.

His consciousness was extremely chaotic and had no shape or form. It was not even smoke, fog or hail, and it was rapidly fading as time went by.

His I…

Hua Zu, has already lost “me”!
Seeing this, the five domains were horrified, and even Gou Wuyue’s pupils trembled.

This is the first time that someone has dissected the essential form of life so thoroughly, seeing and expressing the body, spirit and mind clearly.

In the eyes of the world, Hua Zu once again burst out with all his strength, and it was clear that he was unstoppable. There was no other way to break his move except to suppress it with force.

But in the eyes of the Eight Lords, this guy who was dissected into four layers was full of flaws!
“Is this the perspective of a genius?”

“Is this the ability of the Zero Ancestor God, who can see the essence of everything?”

The great catastrophe of the ancestor god’s destruction of the law was condensed outside the starry sky.

The Eight Masters held the Broken Sword Qingju in their hand, and slashed it forward lightly, cutting through the neck of Hua Changdeng who was flying towards them.

“Forsaken by Heaven.”

…

“laugh!”

Bleeding was gushing out.

The four realms outside the country merged and returned.

The strange vision that had just appeared disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It turns out that Hua Zu’s body, spirit and mind have never been separated from the beginning to the end. He has not really gone beyond the starry sky, but is still in Lingyu Mountain.

But the situation has reversed.

Hua Changdeng, carrying four pillars of life light and flying away with a sword, couldn’t even use any sword moves.

Broken Sword Qingju, one sword to the throat.

“Hmm!”

Hua Changdeng covered his neck, his eyes bulged, and stumbled past Ba Zun’an.

The latter didn’t even glance sideways.

The thousand-foot-high rays of light beneath his feet shot out and determined the mountains and seas on all sides of the Holy Continent.

The eight statues were like sheaths, and Qing Ju spun in the palm of his hand and slowly returned to his body.

“Reset to zero.”

He didn’t say a word.

Everyone in the five domains read out the results again being reset to zero because the thunder tribulation had disappeared.

But……

What is the inner essence?

Ba Zun An looked towards the foot of Fusang City, not at Yuegong Nu, but at the black chicken that was looking forward to it.

Just like in the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, Xu Xiaoshou told me everything in detail as soon as he returned.

He also expressed his own feelings without reservation.

Likewise, how much you say and how much he can understand all depends on fate:

“Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. You often say this, and you should understand it yourself. It is inaction – not inaction, but conforming to the evolution of nature.”

“Borrowing the power of Yin and Yang, I entered the ‘Oneness’ in an instant. The sword came out and then came back, balancing the two yin and yang, merging them into Tai Chi, and then retreating back to Wuji, entering a state without beginning or end.”

“This process of ‘borrowing’ seems artificial, seemingly a struggle or a grab, which destroys ‘inaction’, but it is not the case.”

Wuji nodded.

The black chicken is trying hard to digest.

It’s also understanding this thing.

If “Wuwei” is destroyed, the present “self” of the Eight Deities will be disordered and disappear, which means death.

But He didn’t die.

This shows that His perfect state was not destroyed by the sword.

Then, the “process” of Him drawing the sword and exerting force actually conforms to the principles of inaction and natural evolution. What is the principle?
“The way I cultivate is of course not only inaction, but also the unchanging and ever-changing self of the Demon Ancestor and the Suyin. What they didn’t find, I found.”

“The process of ‘borrowing’ is to adapt to the ever-changing self and any state of the Dao. You can understand it this way. At that time, I… or the Dao was in the form of the ‘Eight Zun An’, and it was alternating between yin and yang, and its power was at a critical point.”

“Are yin and yang always balanced? No, at dusk, dawn, etc., yin is stronger than yang and vice versa. This is all natural and can be understood as ‘one statue’.”

After a pause, the Eight Lords said,
“From their perspective, what they see should only be ‘borrowed’.”

“I was not quite clear just now, but now after one strike of the sword, I can tell you exactly that the word ‘borrow’ has an inaccurate definition.”

“The Tao transformed the ‘Eight Lords’, avoiding the Yang and following the Yin, but respecting the ‘Qing Ju’. Under ‘my’ will, a rotation of the two yin and yang was carried out, with the Yin being strong and the Yang being weak. This process is not called ‘borrowing’…”

What is that called?
Wuji felt that he was only one word away from cracking the Dao of the Eight Lords and the principle of how He made His move.

The eight masters spoke like pearls and said firmly:
“Yi!”

…

Boom!

There was a sudden and violent earthquake on the Holy Continent, with landslides and tsunamis.

The realm of ghosts and Buddhas is the north, and the rest of the earth is the south.

The world seemed to be chopped by a huge and invisible Yi sword, and it was actually separated into north and south, and was about to fall apart.

“What’s going on?”

“The Eight Lords are really unable to make a move. After one sword strike, Hua Zu is not dead. Is the Holy Divine Continent going to explode?”

But before anyone started to panic.

The famous light that shot out from under the feet of the eight statues earlier held up the mountains and seas, and forcibly pieced the divided land back to its original state.

Dongshan, next to sisal.

Wen Tingshengnian looked down at this horrifying scene, his eyes fell on Ba Zun’an from afar, and he sighed helplessly.

The names he selected were to help the Eight Zunans to get through the Hedao period.

I never thought that even the Eight Lords didn’t have the Hedao period, or they could have achieved it in an instant.

This guy truly made it to the top in one step.

This is what we call “accomplishing everything in one go”!
“Famous…”

It can be considered that I have fulfilled my mission.

At least, he came from the Holy Spirit Continent and saved the Holy Spirit Continent once.

“I still have this.”

In response from a distance, Wen Ting took out many jade bottles in his hand, which contained Qingju’s Sword Tears.

He knew that Ba Zunan could hear and see him.

But at this moment, he no longer wanted to say anything. The bottles of sword tears that had accumulated over the past thirty years were certainly not a quirk of his.

In fact, it was just for the purpose of enabling Ba Zun’an to get along better with Qingju when he returned, and to gain a better understanding of the great Dao from the emotions sealed in these bottles.

It probably won’t be of any use…

As expected, the Eight Masters were of no use at all.

He smiled from afar and said in that damn nonchalant tone:
“You can do it yourself. Become a god as soon as possible. I will show you the way.”

After a pause, he added:
“I’m afraid you don’t understand.”

Snap!

Wen Ting’s fists were clenched into pieces.

…

“It’s burning!”

“Look, Hua Zu is burning!”

After the sword changed yin and yang, the eight masters could not use any of their moves.

Hua Changdeng fell to the bottom of the valley. He could not regain his vitality. His body was burning with a white flame that seemed invisible but was clearly visible!
It was not until this time that everyone remembered.

What kind of power was it that the eight masters just struck with one sword, leaving no trace?

“Forsaken by Heaven!”

“What an authentic God-forsaken person!”

“But it’s not just the state of mind of Sword Ancestor. It’s gradually abandoning Hua Changdeng from the four aspects of body, spirit, and mind?”

Hua Changdeng’s body was “burned” away bit by bit.

Even His clothes were gradually reduced to the original nothingness, and His body, soul, and mind were disappearing in larger chunks.

“No……”

“impossible……”

The strength also gave up and left the body little by little.

The fission, flourishing and thriving of life were completely reversed into the opposite effect after Ba Zun’an struck with one sword.

Even the life force of Medicine Ancestor and Bei Huai could not restore what he had lost.

“ha……”

Half of Hua Changdeng’s face was burned and fell off.

At the last moment of his life, He stopped yelling and screaming, as if He had regained all His sanity.

In the snow and wind, He tried to exhale a breath, witnessing the interweaving of scorching heat and icy cold.

He saw the disorder of self and absolute sanity.

He saw the collision between the reincarnation of souls and the endless cycle of life.

He saw the beginning and end of the Ghost Sword’s path of going nowhere and hitting a wall everywhere, just like the sun that he himself had transformed into, which was brilliant but also withered in the brilliance.

All crops are in daylight, and only the weeds are withered.

The clothes returned to their original state and were destroyed, and the Supreme One abandoned them.

Hua Changdeng’s pupils fell and hit the hands that were staring at him with their eyes wide open. His knees trembled. Until the last moment, he leaned on his elbows to hunt ghosts and never kneeled down. It was just that his obsession had not died, and he was unwilling to give up, unwilling to be powerless to change the situation.

“Eight Lords, huh…”

“Since God gave me life, why would He mistreat me again…” (End of this chapter)