I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2109

Chapter 1983 Dao Ancestor

“Intention…”

Xu Xiaoshou opened the Wuliang Jizi, while sending power to Dao Qiongcang, he carefully comprehended the direction of “his intention” which was completely contrary to “my intention”.

The way of becoming a Taoist in the long river of memory taught by Dao Qiongcang naturally contained his understanding.

He didn’t say much, but there was a little meaning of the back of memory.

He didn’t know much about the “back of memory” before, but now he has some ways to see more.

He no longer hesitated, and the intention disk was spun out under his feet.

When only this big disk was activated, the understanding of the intention was instantly called up, and slowly deduced forward.

Xu Xiaoshou quietly entered the state of virtual Taoism and began the road of verification of the long river of intention.

“Intention in my body, it is transformed into consciousness.”

“Intention out of my body, it is transformed into thoughts.”

These understandings about intention, Xu Xiaoshou has long been very familiar with.

His consciousness, his spirit, his thoughts, his emotions… all can be attributed to the intention, which constructs the prototype of a person as a “person” and is also a symbol of “spiritual wisdom”.

The externalization of intention, in the Refining Spirit Dao, is presented as spiritual thoughts, which can “scan” a larger range of people, things, and events that the self wants to see, hear, and know. For Xu Xiaoshou, most of the presentation forms are “perception”.

And all of this is centered on the self, radiating outward, and taking what is gained into the self.

From a point, it spreads outward, and returns when it touches something, like a flower bud opening and closing. In the process in between, you get what you want, which is the “self”, and the “I” is exposed!

“Intention is in his body…”

In this direction, after the intention Dao reached the extreme, there were indeed a lot of insights.

In stark contrast to the previous one, it blurred the point of self, and communicated with the intentions of all living beings in the world on an equal footing and in parallel.

It is equivalent to accepting all the information transmitted to “I” by countless points at the same time. The “I” in the “Other I” is as dusty as the light, without any sharp edges.

In this case, if you are not careful, you will naturally be lost like Shi Zu.

But if you can still stick to your original intention and not be affected by the filthy and vague principles of “others and me”, then the “self” will be tempered and strengthened all the time.

At the same time, through the “others and me” meaning accepted by the “self”, the lines radiating from the points can be gathered together to form countless “meanings” pictures, which converge into a long river of meaning.

“Bud” is a picture of one’s meaning.

“River of meaning” is a collection of buds of people in the world.

This does not mean that “bud” is weak and “river of meaning” is strong.

It should be understood that when you are in the main battle and the main self, you can use the “bud” method to fully discern the subjective behavior under the self.

When you are in the main perception and planning, the existence of “river of meaning” can give more help than in the “bud” mode.

“It’s not a matter of having your cake and eating it too, but as long as I can control it, I can have it all.”

The virtual perception of the Tao is steadily moving forward.

It is so pertinent and not biased. After a little thought, Xu Xiaoshou can also judge that what he has gained at this moment should not be biased.

If 90% is beyond the Dao, it may go to the extreme, thinking that to have the “River of Intention”, one must give up the “Bud”, or enter another kind of thinking.

But Xu Xiaoshou’s Dao of Intention is 99%, infinitely close to perfection, and he dares to let himself enter the state of virtual Dao.

The reality is that he can make one more step in the Dao of Intention and feel suddenly enlightened.

Obviously, there is only that “1%” left.

“The final push!”

In the dark, Xu Xiaoshou himself felt this way.

His own perception is completely enough. The way to materialize the River of Intention does not lie in continuing to perceive, but in the change of thinking state.

And whether to let go of the slight adherence to the mind and spirit, accept the intention from the world, and at the same time be sure not to get lost.

If it doesn’t work now, when will it work?

Without any hesitation, Xu Xiaoshou’s heartstrings loosened, spreading the self-blur, and at the same time accepted the intention of the Holy Land and the world of Xingjie within his reach.

“Since we are here, let’s go!”

…

“Hua La…”

The sound of running water gradually became stronger, from intermittent to pleasant, and the clear sound of the perfect Dao sounded.

Dao Qiong Cang saw that Xu Xiaoshou just closed his eyes, but in an instant, the Dao map under his feet became dim.

Instead, there was a blurry and winding river, flowing from the distant sky, passing under his feet, and flowing to another nameless Dao place.

Heaven and man are one!

At first, the river was blurry, and then it became a real body.

Not long after, the long river of the Dao was completely materialized, and the Dao rhyme on it turned into spring water, and the world’s thoughts turned into stone balls and pictures.

All the phenomena of the world are on the long river of the Dao.

Desire, greed, joy, anger, grief… All kinds of consciousness, without makeup, are reflected in the long river of the Dao.

Every consciousness successfully contacted Xu Xiaoshou, bringing him visible spiritual tempering and transformation of consciousness intensity.

The meaning of this world has been fully realized.

The width of the long river of the mind has been fully realized, and there is an undercurrent underneath, from time to time, some obsessions and consciousness that do not belong to this generation are floating up and down.

It is still vague at the beginning, but in a moment, it becomes extremely real.

“The meaning of the ten thousand generations!”

Dao Qiongcang was shocked.

What kind of talent does Xu Xiaoshou have?

Just one instruction, not only the width of the long river of the mind has increased, but also the depth

has increased so quickly? Compared with the long river of time of Shi Zu, his river of mind is no less than that.

Even as time goes by, in a sense, his long river of the mind, how come it looks more perfect than Shi Zu’s, his own, and even Yao Zu’s two rivers of the great way?

Like a river.

Like a river.

In a trance, it seems to see an endless ocean of consciousness.

“Perfect!”

Dao Qiongcang was shocked.

He has almost never evaluated any great way cultivated by any genius he has seen in this world in this way.

Including the “Sword I” of the Eight Lords, in Dao Qiongcang’s opinion, there are still areas that need to be improved and perfected, but it just takes some time to polish.

Xu Xiaoshou…

He seems to have been concentrating on the understanding of the Tao for hundreds of millions of years!

But his bone age is only 20 years old. Even if he was extraordinary in his previous life and cultivated the reincarnation phase, it is impossible for him to understand reincarnation better than Medicine Ancestor and cultivate a more perfect Tao, right?

Observing Xu Xiaoshou’s enlightenment from a close distance made Dao Qiongcang more certain of his previous speculation:

Xu Xiaoshou’s success definitely did not only come from his personal character, but there must be external forces, such as the help of “time”.

The secrets that Xu and Dao talked about that night in Qingyuan Mountain were not explained to each other, but Dao Qiongcang was now 80% to 90% sure that Xu Xiaoshou was basically equivalent to half of the famous ancestor.

His greatest ability is to deepen the self-name in the impression of others through sensationalism or emotional mobilization, and to be nourished by the name directly.

This greatly accelerated his growth process.

As for whether there are other helpers besides the name…

yes!

Absolutely!

Dao Qiongcang can even find extremely obvious evidence that has been completely ignored through detailed analysis.

He is the person who pays the most attention to Xu Xiaoshou in the entire continent!

Dao Qiong Cang secretly recorded every change in Xu Xiaoshou’s body, and carefully studied “why” and “why”?

The most obvious change is…

Xu Xiaoshou’s super Dao of Yi Dao was clearly completed in the ruins of the gods.

His Yi Dao extreme realm was quickly achieved in just half a year without any side effects.

Then, looking at his growth path and analyzing the forces that can affect the drastic changes in the Yi Dao perception, the only conclusion is:

“This must involve the power of the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower ancestors.”

It’s not over yet!

Xu Xiaoshou realized the Yi Dao, why?

Is it a coincidence that he suddenly, on the eve of the battle between the ancestors and gods, as if he smelled something, directly abandoned the sword Dao, the name Dao, and so many strange powers in his body, and chose the Yi Dao, the avenue that can best help people discern me, and embarked on the most correct path?

It’s no coincidence!

The Eight Masters have been unable to take such a fast growth path for so many years, and obviously can’t give Xu Xiaoshou guidance in this regard.

As for the one who can help others cultivate themselves the most, Dao Qiongcang now knows that there is another “Nuo”, and it is highly likely that Nuo has looked for the ancestors of demons, medicine, and evil spirits.

So is it a coincidence that he found Xu Xiaoshou?

It can be a coincidence, but it may also be a necessity!

“Huh!”

Dao Qiongcang let out a long breath, his thoughts boiling.

The consciousness body was cut into two halves, one half stayed in the body of the Medicine Ancestor, while watching Xu Xiaoshou’s enlightenment at the crossroads.

Dao Qiongcang borrowed Xu Xiaoshou’s power to maintain the Great Splitting Technique, while observing and analyzing Xu Xiaoshou himself.

For him, analyzing Xu Xiaoshou clearly, verifying whether this person will eventually pose a threat to himself, and how he can walk without running into the blades of those guys, and using “him” to observe “me”, helped himself break through the last layer of memory barriers, achieve omniscience, and achieve perfection in the avenue of memory.

These four things are all ranked before taking over the body of the Medicine Ancestor.

And when he gazed deeply at the surging river of consciousness in front of him, and then recalled in his mind Xu Xiaoshou’s short but extraordinary life from his rise from the Tiansang Ling Palace to his current status as a near-ancestor god.

An absurd and bold inference jumped out of his mind uncontrollably:

“Since the Time Ancestor has become the long river of time, it must return to zero. Since the Name Ancestor is immortal, it must also return to zero. Why did the Time Ancestor get lost and the Name Ancestor sink?”

“Let’s assume that they encountered a ‘difficulty’.”

“Why did the Nuo Ancestor help people cultivate the ‘I’ and even go to the magic medicine ghost one after another, or even look for every one of the ten ancestors, including the second generation?”

“Let’s assume that he is looking for a solution to the ‘difficulty’.”

Dao Qiongcang’s thoughts were fast. When he was in a life-and-death crisis, he used this calmness to put himself in an “enlightenment” level of reasoning:

“This ‘difficulty’ may be the same one, or different ones, or it may be many in different time periods on the long river of time. The total external force adds up to force the three ancestral gods who have returned to zero. Time, Ming and Nuo must huddle together for warmth.”

“So, Ming contributed the power that could accelerate the growth in the early stage, Shi contributed the power that could accelerate the understanding of the Great Dao in the later stage, and Nuo was responsible for finding people, ranging from the ancestral gods to mortals, but they were mortals with a certain character recognized by them, enough to quickly grow into the zero ancestral gods…”

No.

Dao Qiongcang keenly caught a misunderstanding.

Nuo never looked for mortals, only for ancestral gods. Even if Nuo found Xu Xiaoshou after he came out of the ruins of the gods and helped him cultivate his mind and self, Xu Xiaoshou was no longer a mortal at that time.

“Ming is looking for someone?”

“Shi, is he also looking for someone?”

These are unimportant details. Dao Qiongcang has no time to care about them. He came to the conclusion that “they are looking for someone” and continued:

“The ancestor gods that Shi Mingnu found rejected them all.”

“That’s normal. If I’m the ancestor, their first reaction when they come to me is that there’s something wrong.”

“Then, the appearance of Xu Xiaoshou is just as I predicted. It’s a coincidence, but it’s also inevitable. He is the ‘perfect Dao seed’ that was chosen after all the candidates who were eliminated before.”

Wow!

The sound of the long river of Yi Dao is surging, and it’s already roaring like a torrent.

Dao Qiongcang’s thoughts are like a stone blockage that has been shattered, and it’s pouring down for thousands of miles.

“So, Xu Xiaoshou, who had been at the bottom of the Tiansang Linggong competition for years, had died during his last closed-door retreat.”

“What replaced him was a ‘newcomer’ who was trapped in the reincarnation by the name, but took over this body with the help of the power of reincarnation.”

“Then, Xu Xiaoshou is not the descendant of the famous ancestor. If he were, he would definitely follow the path of the famous ancestor, whether actively or passively. But he obviously has some resistance to the path of pure fame.”

“Then, Xu Xiaoshou’s predecessor, the guy who had been at the bottom of the Fengyun competition for years, should be the descendant of the fallen famous ancestor, or even the incarnation of the famous ancestor, or the famous ancestor himself!”

At this point, everything that follows is logical.

Including why Xu Xiaoshou made rapid progress, including why the eight masters who cultivated the name praised Xu Xiaoshou.

Of course, it also includes why the attitude of the magic medicine evil towards Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be that he wanted to be friends but not friends, and wanted to be enemies but not enemies. In the end, he either wanted to make an alliance out of despair, or was completely fooled by Xu Xiaoshou and ignored him.

“A person who is practicing his own subjective consciousness, and at the same time has Shi Ming Nuo as a pusher behind him, trying to raise a person with a high enough upper limit to help those guys solve their ‘difficulties’…” Dao Qiongcang murmured silently.

He didn’t know whether this was right or wrong.

But he guessed that it was about right.

If the reasoning is wrong, although the possibility is not great, it does not matter. This does not prevent Dao Qiongcang from forming a real alliance with Xu Xiaoshou to fight against demons and medicine.

Dao Qiongcang is confident in dealing with the Medicine Ancestor.

As for the Demon Ancestor, even he has not been able to see any back-up plan so far.

But judging from the Holy Palace formation, the Holy Palace formation that Xu Xiaoshou copied, and the source crystal that Dao Qiongcang could not find after sneaking back after the Guizhe Holy Mountain was blown up.

“Counting the half of the Holy Palace, the Holy Ancestor has roughly revived, and it is likely that he has revived with the help of the purple pet of the divine lineage.”

“The gods have not been able to kill even one of the three paths of the Demon Ancestor’s body, spirit, and mind. Fortunately, the power of the three realms has been exhausted, and he should be able to severely injure him.”

“However, if the Demon Ancestor does not die, the Holy Demon will return to zero, which has become inevitable…”

Dao Qiongcang pinched his fingers, and he was at a crossroads. He felt that he had already grasped the situation of the five domains and the thoughts of the ancestors.

It’s useless.

Talking about war on paper will die the most miserable.

What is Dao Qiongcang afraid of?

He was most afraid of the demons and medicine joining forces to divide the new heaven and rule.

In this way, when one side was in trouble, the other side would definitely take action, and if this worst-case scenario developed…

“If Xu Xiaoshou failed to help me stop the Demon Ancestor, my back would be exposed, and we would all die in the end.”

“But before that, I have to kill the Medicine Ancestor and cripple him, at least to the point where the Demon Ancestor has to help the medicine.”

“Then, what should I do so that I can directly swallow up the Medicine Ancestor Shuanghe and reverse the situation when the Demon Medicine mistakenly believes that there is still a glimmer of hope and can even take away my memory path?”

Gurgle!

The pure power of Wuliang Jizi poured into his body.

The Great Severing Technique was close to being formed, but it had not yet been formed, and Dao Qiongcang, who was stuck on the threshold of life and death, was still not counting the present, but the end.

If he died at this moment, he would be dead.

If he lived at this moment, if he could not survive in the end, it would be better to die at this moment.

“Crash!”

The long river of memory also emerged.

His mind sank, and Dao Qiongcang separated a wisp of himself and sank into the long river of memory, seeing Bai Zhou, the second generation, and other secrets that were sealed here.

“The second generation.” He stepped forward and looked at the guy who looked like himself.

“Third generation.” The man also looked over, as if he had noticed something, “Are you not bringing some bad news?”

“I got the ‘key’.”

“Oh?” The second generation raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, “You should know that if you fail, then I have made a wrong bet. Between you and Dao Pepe, I chose you. Because of this, you become the third generation, and he can only be the fourth generation. If you fail, he will replace you and become the third generation. After all, his wisdom is not inferior to yours.”

Dao Qiongcang spread out his hands and smiled, “But I have never activated you. Isn’t this a sign that you made the right bet? I am stronger than any previous ‘third generation’, including the one who left his mark in the Demon Ancestor’s Stone Palace… As for Dao Pepe, the fourth generation, will always be the fourth generation, and he can’t get to the top.”

“You are very confident.”

“Yes.” Dao Qiongcang nodded seriously, “I want to awaken the power of the ‘first generation’.”

“Are you ready?”

“If what you told me about the time, name, and Nuo is correct, I think I have deduced enough ‘truth’, got this ‘key’, can bear the most perfect and cruel ‘memory’, and have the qualification to replace the ‘first generation’ and live a new life.” Dao Qiongcang said something else, “You don’t have to live in this darkness forever.”

The second generation was silent for a long time before saying: “Every third generation has said something similar to me at this time…”

After a pause, he said again: “And every time, I killed them with my own hands.”

He looked at Dao Qiongcang, a little reluctant, but there was a farewell in his eyes.

Dao Qiongcang smiled and said confidently: “But I am the strongest third generation you have ever seen, and the third generation with the most hope of success, right?”

The second generation was silent.

This point is indisputable.

The third generation of this generation almost perfectly inherited the advantages of each previous generation. Under the premise of limited combat effectiveness, they have cultivated wisdom, calculation, reaction, prediction, etc. to the extreme.

He could easily see through and bypass the layout of the ancestors. When in trouble, he knew how to borrow the power of others to solve his own urgent problems. He perfectly met the inheritance requirements of the perfect memory path and was qualified to let himself serve him as the master.

“Then let’s try it.”

The second generation turned around and walked down into the darkness.

Dao Qiongcang nodded and smiled, and stepped towards the source of memory.

After ten steps, the two of them stopped together and turned their heads to look at each other, but it was the second generation below and the third generation above.

“Bang!”

The second generation, who was like a guard with a knife, slammed one knee to the ground and lowered his head.

“Buzz!”

Dao Qiongcang’s face was fanatical and he raised his hands.

Suddenly, the entire dark memory world was completely lit up.

Behind him, the sea of memory was reflected, and faces were floating on it. They were all incarnations planted in the five realms of this world or other planes of the universe.

The second generation was in front, kneeling on one knee.

The third generation was in the middle, with his hands raised high.

The fourth and fifth generations were behind, relying on me.

Dao Qiongcang suddenly raised his head and looked at the huge white flesh cocoon hanging above the sea of memory.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom…”

When it was reflected, the heavy heartbeat like a heavy hammer hitting a drum sounded in this world.

Each blow was like a thunderous roar, directly hitting everyone who was sealed in the long river of memory.

Bai Zhou was confused, and when he looked up in a trance, he saw the horrifying scene in the white world in the distance. There

were thousands of Dao Qiongcangs behind him, and one Dao Qiongcang was in front.

The Dao Qiongcang surrounded in the middle was like the leader of the whole world, raising his hands high and chanting the words of Taoism with great enthusiasm:

“Control the secrets of heaven and naturalize all laws.”

“Forgive sins and change fate, the Taoist ancestor is born!”

Boom –

Bai Zhou was struck by lightning.

But the huge flesh cocoon hanging in the air burst into a thousand feet of white light, as if torn apart by a sword, revealing a

giant Dao Qiongcang inside!

Boom—

the memory world shook violently.

The huge Daoqiongcang in the flesh cocoon peeled off bit by bit, and turned into a rich white light like a waterfall, which just covered the Daoqiongcang in the center below.

The third generation Daoqiongcang raised his hands high, slightly raised his chin, closed his eyes, and his face was intoxicated. Inch by inch, he climbed up bathed in the Daoyun and the glow of the clouds.

The memory world rumbled and collapsed, and all the fourth and fifth generation Daoqiongcang in the back knelt on their knees with their hands raised high, looking like a great god descending.

Responding to the second generation Daoqiongcang in the front, they shouted respectfully in unison, thundering:

“Welcome the birth of the Daozu!!!” (End of this chapter)