I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2134

Chapter 2008 Chapter 23 Stay
“Body Dao Disk (99%).”
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the words and couldn’t help but grin.
That’s right, after his basic, extension, status, mastery and other major passive skills were all perfected.
In addition, the baptism after the ancestor’s imperial calamity brought him the understanding of the Taoism, so after balancing the three paths of body, spirit and mind, the external cycle followed the structure.
From then on, the two perfect cycles of internal and external blessing oneself at the same time, and then balanced the yin and yang with the war ancestor’s two-way Dao.
This understanding of the body Dao disk, among a large number of fallacies, just found a fastest way to the extreme for Xu Xiaoshou.
“Ninety-nine percent is enough.”
“After all, the physical path is different from the mind path. It has not been through my own hard enlightenment and precipitation. Most of it comes from the improvement of the battle ancestors and passive values. It’s good enough.”
“The remaining percentage point is about the level of the Tenth Realm Saint Emperor. I can’t go up at all. After all, the physical path is related to practice, and it is related to the improvement of the actual physical body, combat skills, and combat awareness.”
“What you learn from books is shallow. It is excellent to have a height of 99%. If you want to go further, I am afraid that you can only fight a life-and-death battle to fully practice your insights.”
Even so, with three rivers of the Great Dao, one of which can be split into the sea of the Great Dao, Xu Xiaoshou at least has the confidence to talk to the ancestors of the Magic Medicine Taoism at the same time.
Yes, it is one against many at the same time, not a one-on-one round-robin battle.
On the road of pushing himself to the limit, Xu Xiaoshou never dares to have a fluke mentality, let alone relax.
All preparations will be meaningless if they are not for the purpose of being able to “shoulder it all”.
“It’s a pity that Ba Zun’an left early, otherwise I wouldn’t have to work so hard and face all this alone.”
“He did know how to choose. He picked the weakest Hua Changdeng and ran away after the fight. Tsk!”
Then again.
Is Hua Changdeng really weak?
From today’s perspective, if we only look at the combat power, even if it is Hua Zu at his peak in the final battle with Ba Zun’an, Xu Xiaoshou has the confidence to defeat him.
After all, he even learned the three swords of the Sword Ghost from him.
But the real strength and weakness cannot be judged by combat power alone. It must also be combined with who the opponent is, the impact of the environment, and even how many shackles are tied behind him.
In other words, although Hua Changdeng was defeated in the end, is his talent and potential also weak?
“Absolutely not!”
Xu Xiaoshou has always had a scale in his heart.
After measuring the combat power of the Ten Zuns and the Ten Ancestors, the standard and accuracy of this scale are constantly being improved.
If you look at it without any emotion:
Hua Changdeng, as the first ancestor god in the era of soul refining, has no need to say much about his talent.
As the head of the Seven Sword Immortals and the qualification of the Ten Thrones, outsiders may not be able to reach even a little bit of it, but Hua Changdeng has long deserved it.
After being sealed as an ancestor, he was able to strongly suppress the interference of the Demon Medicine Demon and other ancestors, and despite the calculations of the Medicine Ancestor, he managed to clear out a battlefield for a short time and dared to have a fair one-on-one with the Eight Zun An. This is the ultimate operation and an absolute proof of his own ability.
As a contemporary, he fought two life-and-death battles with the Eight Zun An, and got a record of one win and one loss. Who dares to say that this resume is not brilliant?
Although the first battle was influenced by Dao Xuanji, he caught the Eight Zun An and narrowly won. If someone else came, who could seize the opportunity?
Who dares to say in front of the Eight Zun An that as long as I give me a chance, I can win?
I am afraid that if I am given three or ten chances, those who should lose will still lose, and those who should die will still die.
In that era.
In the period when everyone in the world was proud to die under the sword of the Eighth Sword Immortal.
The few who had won once, no matter how the process was, winning was winning, at least Hua Changdeng had unlocked this achievement.
“Kui Lei Han, Shen Yi, Dao Qiong Cang, Ai Cang Sheng, Bei Huai, Gou Wu Yue…”
How many evildoers are there in the Five Domains?
Some say that they can win with the talent of enlightenment, some say that they can win by attacking first, some say that they can win by calculating, and some feel that they can win if they are given enough opportunities…
However, who has really won the Eight Zun An once in a head-on battle, taking into account all factors such as time, place, and people?
None.
There is only one Hua Changdeng.
That is to say, even if the Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, and Suyin are included.
Don’t you see that after the Eight Zun An became a Taoist, the Three Ancestors didn’t dare to say a word, and directly transformed into Shan Zu, Ke Zu, and Xing Zu. If you don’t
even dare to fight, what kind of ancestor is called, what kind of god is conferred?
To measure strength, sometimes you don’t have to fight against each other, you have to decide the outcome.
If the opponent is the Eight Lords,
then daring to fight is a kind of extreme courage and absolute confidence.
“He is a talent.”
“He is also a great talent whose talent and potential were not fully realized and he died young under the sword of Qingju.”
“If he is given another year… no, after seeing the Eight Lords, maybe it will only take one month, half a month, or even a few days, Hua Changdeng will definitely be able to transform again.”
“The Demon Medicine Demon and the Taoist Cao God can all have enlightenment, and I have also gained a lot. Why can’t Hua Changdeng?
“It’s a pity that he has no time…”
The Holy Spirit stage, if you are brave enough, come.
People fight in front, and dogs count behind.
Not everyone is the Eight Lords, who can return to zero in one step.
With a Medicine Ancestor riding on his shoulders, or being poisoned by slow poisons in his early years, Hua Changdeng could not transcend it even when he died.
Is it because he didn’t work hard enough?
Maybe he just had a little bad luck, and the destiny is not on him!
And in terms of enlightenment, it is not the privilege of Kui Leihan to have it when you sit down and close your eyes.
At least 90% of the Ten Lords have this characteristic, but the enlightenment of Kui Leihan is more representative and recognizable, which makes people remember it more deeply.
“And now, if there is a chance of ‘resurrection’, at least 90% of his peak combat power and perception can be restored.”
“Will Hua Changdeng have enlightenment after the battle with the Eight Zun’an, completely transcend the shackles of the Way of Reincarnation and the Way of Sword, and push the Way of Soul to the extreme?”
This question is actually not a problem, Xu Xiaoshou had the answer early on.
When he formulated method 2 and was about to implement method 2, the origin of the true tablet: Hua, was the first choice after the word “war”.
Even if it seemed that Hua Changdeng’s Way of Soul had not reached the extreme at that time and could not help him realize the limit, it was still the first choice.
Now, there is the “Duo Dao Xu Chu”.
Hua Changdeng can completely condense the Supreme Dharma Image.
With his strength, persistence, and determination, he will definitely not become a simple stagnant pool of water, and he can quickly absorb the Hua character perception. He will most likely have independent consciousness like Zhan Zu, and will realize the Tao and practice on his own.
“So, is it faster for me to realize the Tao of the soul myself, or let Hua Changdeng realize the Tao and I will seize the Tao?”
The answer is undoubtedly the latter.
Therefore, the thinking naturally became:
“How can Hua Changdeng let go of his obsession with the sword and the way of reincarnation, take the initiative to concentrate on realizing the Tao of the soul, and realize the long river of the spiritual path at the fastest speed?”
As his thoughts were turbulent, Xu Xiaoshou had unconsciously grasped the original true tablet: Hua, and the Tao seizing feeler connected to Zhan Zu’s Dharma Image began to twist gently.
“Is this how I was born?” Zhan Zu asked thoughtfully in the Supreme Slash space.
“Yes.”
Xu Xiaoshou did not deny his next move.
Zhan Zu stared at the original tablet: Hua, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he spoke hesitantly:
“Next, will you also call Him ‘Master’?”
Huh?
Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up in astonishment. He saw Wu Bao’s serious expression, as if this matter was very important.
“Of course…”
Zhan Zu’s eyes dimmed.
“Impossible!”
Xu Xiaoshou almost couldn’t hold back his laughter: “I worship Wu Bao as my master because I respect Wu Bao. The next one was once my enemy. To be honest, he still has a grudge against me. What I am hesitating about is whether he will be retaliated against…”
Zhan Zu’s eyes seemed to be ablaze, and his spirit and energy suddenly rose to the extreme. His voice was like thunder, and he shouted:
“Martial Arts, go forward!”
“Don’t forget, I am here!”
Xu Xiaoshou woke up from his dream, his eyes were moved, and he nodded to Wu Bao, and then he completely cut off his hesitation.
Then come on, Wu Bao!
What I’m waiting for is your words, baby!
Without hesitation, he exchanged another portion of tentacle condensate worth 100 million yuan, and the inventory fell to a new low.
“Passive value: 313,000,000.”
There was another portion of colorless, viscous, transparent liquid in his hand, mixed with some milky white condensation, and it was very spiritual and gently squirming.
Looking at it again, it still felt a little disgusting.
But this time I knew in advance that it tasted good.
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth, made enough psychological preparations, and drank it all in one go.
“Gulp~”
Zhan Zu frowned and watched the whole process.
Then he saw Xu Xiaoshou’s Adam’s apple roll, and surging power surged from his body.
The power quickly drilled into his buttocks again, and soon, a second silver-white, translucent, slippery tentacle was condensed.
It was different from the one connected to him.
The new tentacle had just arrived and was not bound to anything. It was very curious about everything unfamiliar. It gently twisted Fourteen to explore, as if looking for and touching.
“Disgusting.”
Zhan Zu has always been outspoken.
Xu Xiaoshou nodded seriously: “I think so too.”
After saying that, he threw the word “Hua” into the second Zunji Zhan Kan position without further explanation. He watched the power of the word “Hua” being quickly analyzed, and the entire stone carving pattern shone brightly.
“Buzz!”
The sword intent spread, and the Zunji Zhan space shook.
A chill that penetrated the soul surged, like a cold sword against the throat, Zhan Zu couldn’t help but change his color slightly, and his eyes became extremely alert.
Strong murderous intent!
The comer is not good!
Xu Xiaoshou was even more cautious.
Hua Changdeng is definitely not a good person, let alone Zhan Zu who is so easy to fool.
He didn’t dare to let Hua Changdeng’s Dharma image completely condense, and he had already grabbed the second Doudao whisker, arched his body, and stabbed at the new Dharma image.
“Injection~”
A greasy and soft voice sounded.
Zhan Zu frowned again, and this was the second time he wanted to vomit.
Not long after, he saw that the scene in the Zunji Zhan Kan position beside him changed, and quickly condensed and transformed.
The home of the ancestor of war, the background is a prehistoric martial arts arena similar to the ancient war god platform, which is very consistent with the domineering temperament of war and martial arts.
Hua Changdeng’s supreme position of cutting the Kan, once the environment is condensed, gives people a feeling of autumn, depression and killing.
“Screen candle ground…”
Xu Xiaoshou looked up and saw a little familiar.
But in the dim candlelight, the figure of the downtrodden swordsman was still half leaning in front of the broken willow stake, one hand resting on the slightly bent knee, bowing his head silently, looking at his own shadow.
Not far in front of him was the old small square table, on which there was a ghost hunting and a copper lamp, nothing else.
The candle flame was like a bean, and it was disillusioned in the autumn wind.
It picked up the cigarette again, refusing to die, with a fragile toughness, or a faint sense of death.
“No consciousness?”
Xu Xiaoshou frowned.
Too weak, how could Hua Changdeng be so weak?
Could it be that I had expected too much of him, and in fact, Hua Changdeng’s cultivation was not achieved by himself, but was achieved by being forced to grow up like Yue Gonghan?
No…
As his thoughts changed, Xu Xiaoshou immediately switched perspectives.
He no longer viewed Hua Changdeng from the perspective of the real physical world, but activated the ghost sword technique, switching to the perspective of the soul, viewing the world from the perspective of the soul.
“Boom!”
With this glance.
The vision that had been formed by Zhan Zu’s Dharma image before suddenly appeared in his mind.
It was in the dark Fengdu, where the resentful souls were crying, and the ghosts were walking, floating in the wonders of the eighteen layers of purgatory, and above them, a black-robed death statue that covered half of the sky was hanging in the air.
His sleeves were drooping, and the millions of people in Fengdu were like puppets, with shapeless ghost faces, but there were two ghost lights in the position of his pupils, one was dark white, and the other was gray, shaped like a cold moon, revealing a lone and arrogant meaning.
When he looked over, the black-robed Grim Reaper suddenly raised his head, and the strange scene in Fengdu shattered. Three swords of the Sword Ghost rose from the Eighteenth Level of Purgatory and slashed straight at him.
“Hah!!!”
Xu Xiaoshou’s hair stood on end, but he did not move. A long thunderous sound exploded in his ears, waking him up suddenly.
When he woke up, the nightmare disappeared.
The ghost scene in Fengdu was an illusion, and Hua Changdeng was still the down-and-out swordsman in the screen candle land, and he had never moved from beginning to end.
However, Zhan Zu’s Dharma image had already jumped out of the Zunji Zhan space and stood in front of Xu Xiaoshou, like a big hen staring at an eagle, with his hands wide open, protecting the chick behind his butt.
“It’s okay.”
Xu Xiaoshou’s mind was perfect, how could he not recognize such an illusion and take Hua Changdeng’s three swords?
He was just a little scared.
I didn’t expect that this guy would forcefully control the master-servant contract of Duodaoxuchu as soon as he met, and he would also kill himself with three swords when the mental illusion was triggered.
“This is Hua Changdeng!”
The only chance to hurt me, you also failed.
In fact, this is the Zunji Zhan space, you can’t kill your master, me, and everything is in vain.
But the stronger you are, the more excited I am… Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand, indicating that Wu Bao didn’t have to worry, he could get out of the way, and he was fully capable of parrying Hua Changdeng.
“Huh…”
The down-and-out swordsman in the screen candlelight finally made a move.
He raised his head slightly, and saw the old small table not far away. He stretched out his hand to touch the ghost-hunting sword, but the images of the sword, the lamp, and the table were slightly distorted, with a strong sense of unreality.
Fake…
Of course it’s fake!
The environment of the home of the Zunji Zhan Space is just condensed according to the most memorable things of the Zunji Dharma Image before his death.
How could a famous sword for hunting ghosts be generated out of thin air?
Hua Changdeng sighed silently, and then turned his head to look, but he was not looking at Xu Xiaoshou, but the majestic Dharma Image of Zhan Zu.
After a little thought, he spoke hoarsely:
“Zhan Zu?”
Zhan Zuwu nodded slightly.
Hua Changdeng was observing him, and he had also seen what this guy practiced. Although it was extraordinary, it was slightly similar to the one in his memory.
Obviously, this would not be a coincidence.
Zhan Zu chuckled and said, “If my prediction is correct, you have fallen into the trap of Shennong Baicao?”
“I guess so…”
The down-and-out swordsman under the broken willow did not explain much, “Hua Changdeng.”
After introducing himself, he skipped one of the legendary ten ancestors, not even bothering to take another look, and finally looked at Xu Xiaoshou.
Xu Xiaoshou straightened his chest, pouted his chin, and put his hands behind his back.
Oh, you finally look at me, SSR.
I summoned you!
Hua Changdeng saw Xu Xiaoshou, still with that arrogant and arrogant look, he opened his lips…
Xu Xiaoshou waited quietly.
Masters, don’t take the initiative to speak.
For example, Hua Changdeng, after coming out, he was very frugal with words, and from beginning to end, he didn’t say more than ten words, just like some peerless master.
Old Deng is like this, how can I, the Lord Shou, take the initiative to speak?
Hua Changdeng only glanced at Xu Xiaoshou, and had no intention of talking to him. Finally, he shook his head and sneered, and then lowered his head again, as if he was going back to take a rest.
Damn!
Xu Xiaoshou was angry. How dare he ignore me?
He turned his head and looked at Zhan Zu, pointing at the rude trash swordsman, and said loudly:
“This guy was not killed by Shennong Baicao. He was deified and called the ancestor at that time. He resisted the intervention of Mo Zu, Yao Zu, and Chong Yin. His combat power was almost zero. He almost blew up the War God Continent. He was the first ancestor in the Refining Spirit Era…”
Zhan Zu heard the voice, and there was a fire in his eyes.
Indeed, he was as strong as what he saw now!
Xu Xiaoshou changed the subject and took a sharp turn:
“After the eight masters entered the field, they returned to zero in one step. They picked up a broken sword and took three or two swords. Hua Changdeng died on the spot, and the origin of the true tablet was separated on the spot. The death… Tsk, I can only say that it was horrible.”
Uh.
Wu Bao stayed where he was.
Is that how it is?
Under the broken willow, Hua Changdeng’s breathing, which should have been quiet, became clearly audible and became heavier.
One breath…
two breaths…
three breaths…
He finally couldn’t hold it anymore, raised his head, and glared at the damned bastard:
“No better than a certain thief who even stole the stone tablet of my Yunshan ancestors and used every possible means!”
After being stunned for a moment, Xu Xiaoshou put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly, tears about to splash out.
Hua Changdeng, is this your attack power?
Then my evaluation is that you are too elegant!
“What?”
“You are the dignified Hua Zu, you only have this little skill to cultivate your Qi, and you actually bother with a junior like me? I was forced by you!”
“Ba Zun An is not like that. Ba Zun An is very tolerant. Ba Zun An is open-minded and tolerant. He calls me ‘Shou Ye’ when he sees me!”
Xu Xiaoshou said, tilting his head to one side, sucking his lips, and muttering in a low voice: “Maybe this is why he can win~”
Hua Changdeng’s face was ashen, and he almost wanted to stand up.
After taking a long breath, he sighed and shook his head, closed his eyes, and simply turned a blind eye to it.
“Well, it’s useless.”
“You wasted my Zun Ji Kan position for nothing, so just treat it as a resurrected dog and raise it slowly.”
Xu Xiaoshou turned around, took Wu Bao’s hand and left, without any intention of staying.
But he was still not satisfied. He patted Wu Bao’s hand as he walked, and whispered hatefully:
“It’s ridiculous that before Ba Zun’an entered the Time Realm, he told me that the Magic Medicine Demon was resourceful but not courageous, and was as timid as a mouse. Hua Changdeng was the opponent he respected the most in his life, no one else.” “
If I could start over again, put aside all my concerns and shackles, and fight with all my strength, in fact, his chances of winning would be less than 50%.”
“Now it seems that I have done the most difficult thing, resurrection, but letting a person with a dead heart fight Ba Zun’an for the third time is like a child holding a sword. It may not kill anyone, but it may make people laugh to death.”
“But think about it, the sky is high and the eight gods are high. Even I dare not challenge him three times. Hua Changdeng’s record is only one draw and one loss at best. He was even killed by me. I am afraid of him like a tiger. How could I dare to fight him three times?”
Xu Xiaoshou patted Wu Bao’s hand while controlling Wu Bao’s mouth, so that Wu Bao had a lot to say, but he couldn’t say a word. He could only listen to his uncontrollable complaints.
One step…
two steps…
three steps…
Xu Xiaoshou did not slow down his pace, and muttered as he walked. His voice was not loud, and if Hua Changdeng was not deaf, he should be able to hear a little.
However, after seven or eight steps, he and Zhan Zu Fashang were about to leave the Zun Ji Zhan space.
At this time, behind the screen, a trembling “calm” voice finally came faintly – very tolerant, and it was obvious that he was well-mannered.
“Master Shou, please stay.” (End of this chapter)
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