I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2174

Chapter 2049 Chapter 244 Heaven’s Secret

“What the hell?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes were stunned.

He thought Dao Qiongcang had no other choice but to use his ultimate trump card.

Maybe it was not as good as the Blood Demon’s Fate-Defying Technique, but he had to reveal it. This was the reason why He deliberately did not go up to help.

He never thought that when the old Taoist priest was about to die, the trump card he pulled out was actually a severed hand?

“What’s so special about it…”

Looking from a distance, the severed hand was cut at the wrist, with slender fingers, curled up lightly as if it was about to touch something, but it was frozen in that state forever

. The frozen state was completely lifted when Dao Qiongcang stretched to the limit.

The severed hand seemed to move.

The sea of memory under Dao Qiongcang’s feet unfolded, and the scene kept going back.

Soon, it was traced back to the moment when the Tianji sorcerer distributed flyers on the streets of the Southern Region and distributed them to a certain sickly person.

“Heavenly Secret Thirty-Six Styles·Great Tracing Technique!”

That was…

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was completely moved.

Who else could the sickly person in the picture be except the Eight Zun’an?

Dao Qiongcang grabbed the severed hand and threw it forward with all his strength.

In the picture of the floating sea of memory, the right hand in the first-person perspective took a step further and slapped Ba Zun’an’s shoulder heavily.

History seemed to be rewritten at this moment.

Ba Zun’an on the street was walking forward normally. After a heavy weight was placed on his shoulder, his body paused for a moment, and then he slowly turned his head.

His eyes were turbid, and he was clearly still in the state of hiding the sword.

After turning his head, he saw a void, and even the reflection in his eyes did not reflect half a person.

Dao Qiongcang, who had already fallen into despair, stared at the turbid yellow eyes and shouted with all his strength:

“Ba Zun’an!”

“Yuegongnu, dead!”

The shout from the last moment of life was too penetrating.

The sound wave exploded, blowing up the area of thousands of miles, rolling and shattering, and the shouting also set off a thousand-foot wave in the sea of memory, as if in an instant, shouting from the present into the memory of the past.

On the streets of the South Region, Ba Zun An still saw nothing.

But his scalp went numb, and a painful expression appeared on his face, as if his eardrums were ruptured by a huge sound.

The “attack” caught him off guard and almost tore him apart.

Just as Ba Zun An’s figure on the streets of the South Region was about to disappear, the turbidity in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and a bright light burst out.

Light!

The sea of memory condensed into a beam of light.

The light was guided by the broken hand and paved the way by calling Ba Zun An’s real name, just like tracing the location of the escape of the evil spirit outside the ruins of the gods at that time, and exchanging the original true tablet: the word dragon, it seemed to trace back to the location of Ba Zun An in an instant.

It escaped from Dao Qiong Cang, who was about to be completely controlled by Sheng Xin, into the broken flow, piercing through the starry sky, and even the countless different planes and time and space that could be restrained were ineffective.

From this memory, it went to that memory.

“This location…”

Xu Xiaoshou’s mind traced back the memory and the light of tracing came out, and his pupils shook violently.

When his name Dao Changhe returned to zero and turned into the sea, the call to communicate with his previous life was actually responded to by two other people.

One was Nuo Zu, and the hoarse and repeated voice was too recognizable.

The other was Ba Zun An. After all, the one who reached the point of returning to zero and still called “Shou Ye” and said “I am here” could only be Lao Ba.

He roughly remembered the two locations and waited to search them carefully later.

He never thought that Dao Qiongcang, with a broken hand and a call, could find the location of one of the Ba Zun An?

And it was extremely accurate!

It even gave people the feeling of a fixed-point sniper!

“Dao Qiongcang, it turns out that from the beginning to the end, he has been hiding a card that can retrieve Ba Zun’an at any time?”

“That is to say, in the battle of the ancestral gods, He has always been certain of the outcome. Even if the cooperative alliance here ends with my failure, He can use this to bring Ba Zun’an back and survive?”

“Not through the Eight-Character Order, but through the back-up plan that the magic potion and even I don’t know about – the broken hand that is about to touch Ba Zun’an?”

Boom!

With a loud tremor, Zero’s body of the Meteorite Sky Crystal, which had lost all its power, was blown to pieces.

Dao Qiongcang’s body was controlled from the inside out by Sheng Xin, and an extremely paranoid black and red demonic power overflowed.

There was no power to resist.

Under the final possession of Sheng Xin, Dao Qiongcang completely declared the failure of resistance, and He didn’t even resist much.

“Hehehehe!”

His completely scarlet eyes no longer had any of their own spirit, but turned into the arrogant eyes of Sheng Xin, and he let out a wanton and arrogant grin:

“Sea of Memory?”

“Black Memory?”

“All belong to this ancestor!”

He clenched his fists tightly, and a spiritual light exploded all over his body.

The remnants of Sheng Xin’s Dao completely eliminated the traces of life belonging to Dao Qiong Cang from this body.

At this moment, he could feel the “power” of this body.

Putting aside the most basic, advanced body configurations made of the most special crystal ore, catalytic deformation, isomerization and other functions.

The point is that Dao Qiong Cang has multiple crystal worlds in his body.

Each crystal world is ten thousand feet long, ten thousand feet wide, and ten thousand feet high.

The crystal world is ten thousand long, ten thousand wide, and ten thousand high, pieced together into a huge crystal cube.

The color is consistent, the arrangement is neat, and it fits together perfectly, without any trace of “deviance”, like something that an extreme obsessive-compulsive patient can create.

“Spectacular!”

Sheng Xin was amazed.

The trillions of worlds of heavenly secrets are too vast.

However, in the way of a mustard seed containing a Sumeru, it is externalized as a small tumor under the heart, and is also transferred continuously in the body in a random manner.

This eliminates the possibility of being attacked by external forces or being shattered at a fixed point due to accidents. As long as Dao Qiongcang is still alive, the trillions of worlds of heavenly secrets will not be shattered.

“What is hidden inside?”

Such a terrifying number of worlds of heavenly secrets are disguised and hidden in this way. If you say that there is nothing inside, Sheng Xin will never believe it.

After He took over the body, he immediately separated his consciousness and explored the trillions of worlds of heavenly secrets.

“This…”

When he saw the inside clearly, Sheng Xin’s mind was shocked, and he could not hide his calmness.

In each of the trillions of Tianji worlds, there is a ten-zhang-sized Tianji brain, which is made of an unknown translucent white crystal-like substance.

The brain is surrounded by Lingque, which is the source of power for “calculation”. It communicates with the spiritual energy of the outside world through the Tianji array pattern on the Tianji world, and replenishes the loss at any time.

One hundred million spiritual crystals are equal to one Lingque.

And here, it is densely packed with Lingque. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as “rich enough to rival a country”!

“I’m rich…”

As a saint, Sheng Xin has never seen such a number of Lingque.

He dared to conclude that this was not a person of an era or an era. To be able to earn it, it must be the secret efforts of countless generations.

For Dao Qiongcang, this batch of Lingque cannot be touched even if he dies.

Because, in his world, “calculation” is far more important than “fighting”. He can die, but he cannot accept the brain stopping beating.

But in Sheng Xin’s view, this batch of Lingque is the last reserve!

He does not need so many calculations, just detonate this batch of Lingque, and the spiritual energy that explodes will be refined and absorbed.

Maybe it is not as good as the energy prepared by Medicine Ancestor to ascend to the new heaven, but one tenth is at least there, right?

And as long as he can restore his condition by 30% or 50%…

If he can’t beat Xu Xiaoshou, can he still run away?

Saint Demon, reincarnation, time and space, whether it is war or trickery, in terms of life-saving power, it is still not as good as the way of memory.

Through the way of memory, erase the self-existence in Xu Xiaoshou’s memory, hide in disguise, and then escape.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou has the sea of the way of mind, what can he use to chase?

How powerful the “hiding” of the way of memory is, from the fact that Daozu Yiji hid it for a full ten ancestral god eras without being discovered, it can be seen.

This wave of unexpected wealth is enough to extend half of his life!

“Dao Qiongcang, if I had known you were so rich, I should have taken your body long ago…”

Sheng Xin regretted not making Dao Qiongcang his first target.

If he had made a different choice at that time, and taken the Dao of Memory first, combined with his own Sea of Gods and Demons and Blood Demon’s Fate-Reversing Technique, he would have given all the life and reincarnation of Shennong’s herbs to Xu Xiaoshou. What kind of waves could this boy cause?

Unfortunately…

one wrong step leads to another.

There is no regret medicine in this world.

But it was enough. Getting Dao Qiongcang’s last savings at the last moment was a ray of hope after all the hardships and obstacles.

A comeback is just around the corner!

“Xu Xiaoshou, this round, this ancestor won after all!”

Sheng Xin grinned and pulled back his mind, and was about to look at Xu Xiaoshou, who was completely exhausted on Heting Mountain, and laughed wantonly.

However, when his consciousness returned to reality and saw the outside world clearly, the eagerness to get rich overnight was like being poured with a basin of cold water.

“What is this……”

The sea of memory under his feet turned into a beam of light.

After the light stretched into the endless time and space in a traceable way, the end point could not be seen by the n*ked eye.

But after connecting to Dao Qiongcang’s body, reading the memory of the external scene that he could not see when he took over Dao Qiongcang’s body, and then realizing what the “Great Tracing Technique” wanted to do,

Sheng Xin suddenly felt cold all over, and his hair stood up in fear, and his mind was even more shocked:

“Eight…”

The memory light of the Great Tracing Technique suddenly straightened in an instant.

It was like the intersection of two points was completed, and the distance was stretched into the shortest straight line.

People!

After the endless time and space, the end point that could not be seen at all suddenly had a white light, as if a person in white clothes stepped out.

The white clothes were torn, and the long hair was scattered.

The figure disappeared, and it was more insignificant than the dust.

Sheng Xin looked at it, but he was chilled to the bone and almost lost the ability to think.

“Eight…”

The person seemed to have just completed a journey of time and space roaming in which he had forgotten time, and the whole body exuded the smell of vicissitudes.

He couldn’t see his face clearly, but he was holding a very iconic sword in his hand… no, half a broken sword!

Sheng Xin’s pupils dilated, and he finally cried out in disbelief:

“Eight Zun An?!”

At the end of time and space, the man in white suddenly raised his eyes.

Sheng Xin’s eyes instantly reflected a brilliant silver-white sword thought, and a terrifying tearing feeling, from the inside out, seemed to cut himself into pieces.

“Get out!!!”

Sheng Xin was really scared, even terrified.

I thought that after taking over Dao Qiong Cang, I only had to face Xu Xiaoshou, who was in a low state, and there was still a possibility of escape.

How could…

how could I be targeted by that guy? !

“Break!”

Sheng Xin shook hard and directly broke the memory light condensed by the tracing technique.

He waved his hand and blasted the broken hand in front of him that was thrown out, touched the void, and was fixed in the void into powder.

“Go, go, go!”

“Don’t come over! The Great Multiplication of Knowledge!”

Having just digested part of the Way of Memory and just read the Great Multiplication of Knowledge, Sheng Xin activated this technique without hesitation.

He filled the space-time fragments that broke through the air, the countless space-times that were divided by the light of memory, and the road leading to the Eight Zun An with meaningless garbage memories.

He wanted to prevent the Eight Zun An from coming, so that he would encounter many obstacles on the way home, and then block this period of time, and completely close the door of the road home that had just been opened.

“Forbidden: Divide the space and dislocate the world!”

Sheng Xin seemed to be infected with the sensitive skin of another world. He just glanced at the Eight Zun An, and even the Lingque in the trillion world of heavenly secrets did not have time to crush it. He only wanted to close the door first.

As soon as the technique was cast, the passage in front of him was opened up, and all kinds of space were dislocated, as if huge rocks were borrowed from somewhere else and blocked the road, blocking it tightly, leaving no room for analysis.

But…

the terrifying thing came out!

…

“Ding ding ding!”

“Alarm! Alarm! Alarm!”

“Danger! Red line triggered, detecting the lock, automatically using the Great Mistake Technique, trying to unlock, unlocking, countdown: three, two, one… unlocking failed!”

“Danger! Broken sword in white, sword thoughts and sword ego, preliminary judgment, Eight Zun An, hostility analysis in progress… Beep beep! Warning for parallel access, ‘Eight Zun An’, ‘Hostility’, no need for analysis, triggering the only option: escape, please self-destruct first!”

“Danger! Please self-destruct first, the subsequent self-rescue plan after self-destruction is being deduced, a total of 36,423 methods, searching for the most suitable self-rescue method… Beep beep! Please self-destruct first! Warning! You don’t have time to think independently, please self-destruct first!”

“Danger! Locked into shape, there is no way to self-destruct, the 36,423 methods to resist the Eight Zun An’s self-rescue method are invalid, automatically connected to the Great Forgetting Technique, deducing whether the Sword I am reset to zero and the Eight Zun An can resist the memory forgetting guidance, please move first, it is recommended to use the Great Differentiation Technique first!”

“Danger! The opportunity to use the Great Differentiation Technique has been missed. Head-on confrontation and roundabout escape have all failed. The stage of emotional deduction has been entered. The external aura has been automatically restrained and disguised as ‘Cute Dao Qiongcang’. It is suggested to use ‘Moon Palace Slave’ to open the emotional link with ‘Eight Lords’ and play the emotional card first. Please speak immediately and tell the true and false content related to ‘protecting Moon Palace Slave’… Please speak! Please speak! Warning! Please speak immediately!”

“Danger! Please use the ‘God’s Descent Technique’ to summon Xu Xiaoshou through the black memory mark and temporarily stabilize the Eight Lords. The subsequent risks of the God’s Descent Technique are being deduced… The deduction is successful, there are 10,320 perishing-level risks and 6 serious injury-level risks, which are…”

“Danger! Please self-destruct first!”

“Danger! Please speak first!”

“Danger! Please summon Xu Xiaoshou!”

“Danger!…”

“…”

…

“Ahhh——”

Sheng Xin just cut off the Great Tracing Technique, cut off the light of memory, and used a technique to divide the space and disorganize the world. Suddenly, his head swelled and he covered his head in pain.

His eyeballs bulged, veins popped out on his forehead, and his whole head seemed to explode. The pain was beyond description.

What the hell

are these “dangers”? Are they a backup plan left by Dao Qiongcang?

Sheng Xin’s thoughts, which were riding on the trillions of worlds of heavenly secrets, clearly saw all the brains of heavenly secrets, and instantly lit up the red light representing danger.

Then, hundreds of millions of pieces of information came out at the same time. Who could withstand such an impact without any preparation?

It’s more terrible than the Great Complex Knowledge Technique!

The Great Complex Knowledge Technique is just an unconscious garbage memory filling.

But every message sent by the trillions of heavenly secrets brains is “accurate”, which makes people want to try it.

However, before trying, it was interrupted by the next and the next message. As a result, Sheng Xin was stunned in place, as if he was completely controlled to death by the most powerful control technique.

He didn’t move for three full breaths!

“Shut up!”

“Everyone, shut up!”

At this moment, Sheng Xin suddenly realized that he seemed not to be the Zero Ancestor God, but a plain and normal person.

As long as he was a normal person, no matter who took over Dao Qiong Cang’s body, he could theoretically receive and process trillions of information at the same time.

But who could adapt?

The powerful computing power of Dao Qiong Cang told Sheng Xin that whether it was self-destruction, showing weakness, or receiving the divine descent technique, or other options, they were all correct. He could choose one. If he missed this, he would use the other one. He didn’t have to be afraid of the Eight Venerables.

Sheng Xin’s subjective self-will would subconsciously weigh the cost of self-destruction, which was the loss of “Lingque”; using the Moon Palace Slave to show weakness and speak was not worthy of his noble status; after receiving the divine descent technique, Sheng Xin didn’t want to experience that feeling again.

He had trillions of instant processing capabilities, but he couldn’t adapt from the bottom of his heart, so he couldn’t completely entrust his life and death to the trillions of computing power to deliver the calculation results accurately at the first time.

Dao Qiongcang’s thinking and fighting mode are fundamentally contrary to the thinking and fighting mode of normal people, such as Mo Yao Sushou and Jian Long Zhan Tian.

Inhuman!

Dao Qiongcang, you misled me!

Sheng Xin felt that his brain was blank for three breaths. Not to mention the Eight Venerables, it was enough for Xu Xiaoshou to climb up from Heting Mountain and kill himself 80,000 times with Tibetan Bitterness.

No!

Xu Xiaoshou’s brain was also swollen, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rolled on the ground with his head covered in pain.

It seemed that he had done something he shouldn’t have done – through some kind of mind-reading ability, he read that he had just taken over Dao Qiongcang’s body and did not actively hide the trillions of calculation processes… Thoughts?

“Ahhh——”

Heting Mountain also let out a crazy cry of pain.

Xu Xiaoshou foamed at the mouth, and the whole person seemed to be broken by something.

Finally, in the vast thoughts, he finally found his own thought of “cutting off the deprivation of thoughts”. After a half breath, he uttered a thunderous curse:

“Fuck!!!”

A body that was taken over controlled two ancestral gods that had returned to zero.

Opportunity!

Sheng Xin did not choose to believe the calculation results of the trillion-level Tianji.

After a normal person took over the body of this Tianji, it was impossible for him to believe in this pile of treasures of Tao, my hot potato.

Sheng Xin chose to believe in himself.

He did not self-destruct, did not show weakness and speak, and did not ask Xu Xiaoshou to surrender. Instead, he turned around and used the most primitive means: running!

“Forbidden·Sacrificial Spirit Forbidden to Walk!”

…

“Ding Ding Ding!”

“Warning! Warning! Warning!”

“Please interrupt the ‘Sacrificial Spirit Forbidden to Walk’ immediately, the deduction result of the possibility of escape: zero!”

“Danger…”

…

“Danger ass!”

“Shut up!”

Sheng Xin took the initiative to shut down the trillion Tianji brain.

These things, however, were programmed in advance – all active and forced active behaviors, any attempt to shut down the calculation process and results, were all considered “guided” behaviors.

The answer is, it can’t be shut down!

Because Dao Qiongcang himself would not do such a thing to cut off his own retreat!

“Ahhhh——”

Sheng Xin was going crazy, he was stuck half a step by himself.

The initial escape of the spirit sacrifice ban had already escaped from the Holy Spirit Continent into the starry sky.

Sheng Xin’s original intention was to escape into the starry sky, and then use the way of time and space and reincarnation to randomly hide in another plane, the kind that Xu Xiaoshou would have to spend time to find.

This time, it was stuck at the door of the Holy Spirit Continent.

“Boom!”

The sword light stood up.

The glance from the Eight Zun An, who was far away across countless time and space, turned into sword energy with everything being a sword, and hung Sheng Xin in the starry sky.

Impossible!

The road is blocked, and the door is closed!

Even if it is the Eight Zun An, how can he find the way home and lock the door of the enemy?

With a glance back, Sheng Xin felt a chill on his back.

Between him and the Eight Zun An, on the passage that runs through countless time and space, countless light gates with Tao rhyme have been opened at some point.

“Door?”

That is not an ordinary door, it is the Mysterious Gate!

The Mysterious Gate is connected by the sword intent, whether it is illusion, nine, ten thousand, or nothing, or heart, or ghost, hidden, or love, cutting the long and endless distance of time and space into multiple channels that can connect with each other.

The Eight Zun An behind the farthest door, holding Qingju, took a step out.

The surging sword intent was transmitted through the gates, and instantly reached the nearest mysterious door in front of Sheng Xin’s face, where a tall and illusory figure in white appeared.

No! Don’t! Come! Come!

That figure was too faint, clearly not real.

Could this figure coming from the endless time and space be the limit of the Eight Zun An?

Sheng Xin could be sure with his toes that it was just the beginning, not the end!

As expected, along with the connection of the Ten Thousand Gates, what was transmitted was not only the sword of the Eight Zun An that was dimmed by the long distance, but also the sound of the broken sword being suspended and raised, like a judgment:

“The Tao also came in a dream…”

No! Don’t! Come! Come!

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

The remnants of the Tao of Sheng Xin seemed to have triggered some sensitive memory.

They were extremely afraid of swords, sword lights, sword words, and other things. At this moment, they wished they could break away from the body of the Tao.

But if he escapes, he will have no choice but to wait for death.

The Eight Lords may not be able to kill him, but if Xu Xiaoshou comes after him, what can he do to fight

back? There is no way to advance or retreat!

No, there is a way…

the trillion heavenly secret brain is his last way to survive!

At this moment, Sheng Xin accepted Dao Qiongcang’s calculation and combat method.

I misunderstood.

You are actually right.

Facing the Eight Lords, there are indeed only roundabout ways to save himself, such as self-destruction, showing weakness, and asking Xu Xiaoshou to leave. If he simply runs, the possibility of success is indeed zero.

“Speak!”

Sheng Xin put his consciousness on the trillion heavenly secret world, eager to give a final answer.

They can give 10,000 answers in an instant.

As long as he cuts off the entanglement, don’t hesitate, and directly choose the first self-rescue plan he hears, even if that plan is mediocre, at least he can save his life.

Dao Qiongcang’s “power” was affirmed by Sheng Xin!

But…

“Ding!”

This time, the red light of the trillion heavenly secret brain suddenly disappeared, as if the crisis was resolved, and only a light dripping sound was emitted.

Before Sheng Xin could feel happy, he heard the final result of the verdict of the trillion-level Tianji brains:

“Eight Zun An, Qing Ju, and Jian Ci have come out. Hostility detection: 100%, possibility of self-rescue: zero.”

“Searching for the next three generations of suitable candidates, no normal surviving population detected in the Holy Divine Continent, search ended, result: none.”

“My condolences.”

No –

Sheng Xin was completely crazy.

For some reason, his ears suddenly became deaf, and he could no longer hear the chanting of Jian Ci from the outside world.

He poured his anger on the Tianji brains, trying to cheer everyone up, don’t give up, don’t mourn, we still have a chance, we are united, and we are definitely stronger than the Eight Zun An.

Sheng Xin even used the ridiculous encouragement of Dao Qiong Cang to encourage those Tianji brains.

But the trillions of Tianji brains had all turned gray, stopped the endless crazy calculations, and played a childish voice that should have been recorded in advance.

——Even the end of his life, this inhuman guy seemed to have prepared for it, very romantic and with a sense of ritual:

“My companionship ends here, tomorrow will still be wonderful.”

“Face life with a smile, and embrace the sea together.” (End of this chapter)