I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1916

Chapter 1792 Soul Reading
Chapter 1792: Reading the
Soul and Returning to the Soul Tomb, wasn’t that the technique that Suyin used half a year ago?
It was this technique that caused the Great Emperor Cangsheng to lose even the last possibility of survival.
But at that time, Suiyin used magic and colluded with the master of Tongdao Palace in order to seize the qualification to gain a foothold in the Holy Continent.
Even though he was eventually discovered and defeated by Shou Ye, he did it for his own sake.
Why did Shouye use this move?
To revive himself?
He is still alive!
That could only be…
“Resurrect Hua Changdeng?”
There were tens of millions of spectators at Jinxing, and all of them had some understanding of the situation six months ago, but now they couldn’t understand Shouye’s technique.
What’s the point of reviving an enemy?
To whip his corpse?
“Woo woo—”
The souls scream and the ghosts howl.
The dark clouds from the Tomb of Returned Souls that once hovered over the Sinful Land of the Southern Region have now absorbed the ghost power from all over the Ghost and Buddha Realms and gathered in the Holy Heaven of the Central Region.
Dark clouds are looming.
There are more than just spectators near the Zhongyuan Realm.
People from other places outside the Central Region’s ghost and Buddha realm can also see this eerie and strange scene if they look up now.
The changes in the world of ghosts and Buddhas originate from ghosts and Buddhas.
The strange changes of ghosts and Buddhas originated from Hua Changdeng.
During the battle, the body of Hua Changdeng’s consciousness was killed by Shouye’s sword, but the ghost and Buddha world was full of Fengdu strange phenomena, which meant that there were traces of Hua Changdeng’s power everywhere.
Now that the Soul Returning Tomb appeared, how could he not summon a trace of his residual soul?
Not long after, a group of dark green soul shadows condensed in the middle of the distance between the Guizhe Ruins and the Zhongyuan Realm Stone Stele.
The soul twisted and struggled, and finally materialized into an illusory, painful, and tangled figure.
“Ghost Sword Immortal!”
The image of Hongniang Jinxing zoomed in rapidly, locking onto that figure from afar.
His face was still blurry, but the broken lamp in his hand and the broken sword at his waist all revealed his identity: Hua Changdeng who had just died.
“Xu Xiaoshou…”
After the shadow of the remnant soul appeared, it paused for a long time, as if it just remembered that it had been beheaded before.
But even when he murmured the name, his voice was still full of pain and torture.
The power of the sword surged, and unexpectedly, due to the return of Hua Changdeng’s remaining soul, it gathered again and tortured him again.
“Is it really a corpse whipping?”
“Shou Ye is not a human being!”
“This is too scary. I just provoked him a little. Why is it so serious? Please let Ghost Sword Immortal go. I can’t bear to watch this anymore…”
The spectators at Jinxing were suddenly excited.
This method can be said to be brutal, but I have to say it’s very appealing to me!
Apart from him, I’m afraid no one else would be so imaginative as to whip a corpse in this way, and even if they wanted to, they don’t have the ability to do so.
only……
Was the death of Yu Lao really such a big blow to Shou Ye? Was it really
necessary to summon the remaining soul after killing someone and then kill him again to vent his anger?
“Haha, Hua Changdeng, it feels like a long time since we last met. I miss you a little bit. Do you miss me?”
Xu Xiaoshou looked at them from afar, spoke harshly, shook his body, and gave birth to another himself in public.
“An incarnation?”
Hua Changdeng’s remaining soul regained its consciousness and seemed to be recovering little by little, and he figured out the key to this technique.
He remembered that Xu Xiaoshou had not yet reached the level of half-saint.
However, the external incarnation split out by this technique is surprisingly identical to the original body in terms of body, spirit, and mind.
Its form of existence is even more perfect than the semi-saint incarnation. It can only be the external incarnation of the Suoyin technique, right?
“Yes, Suoyin and you have a history…”
When Xu Xiaoshou heard the low murmur, he felt at ease.
At this time, the residual soul summoned by Gui Shizhong was finally connected to Hua Changdeng’s real body who was in Yunshan Emperor Realm.
Otherwise, the remnant soul would not be able to remember what happened before his mental incarnation was beheaded.
If the remaining soul of Hua Changdeng can get in touch with the real Hua Changdeng, things will be easy.
Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to waste time talking, and turned to look at the second real body beside him:
“Jinren, I leave it to you.”
Although he looked dead, he had long been accustomed to being treated as an inhuman. He immediately stared at the remaining soul of Xiang Huachangdeng and said softly:
“Soul reading!”
…
Once upon a time, in the Yunlun Mountains, Xu Xiaoshou’s soul read the name of a girl from the Black Heart Fruit Clan in the Southern Region, named Duoer.
That was his first real meeting with the Emperor.
It was also the first time that he understood what “the holy one cannot be looked directly at” meant.
The power of a semi-saint is so strong that even if he is spied on in his soul memory, he can still sense it and then lock onto the spy from a distance.
Xu Xiaoshou was terrified during the Yunlun Mountains period.
That time, with the help of the power of the Half-Saint Jinzhao and the Eight Lords in his body, he was able to drive away the Half-Saint Zang’s gaze and successfully escape danger.
This is what a half-saint is like.
The same is true for the Holy Emperor and the Ancestral God.
But Xu Xiaoshou today is no longer afraid of these gazes and counter-gazes.
On the contrary, he was fearless and dared to use this kind of “anti-gaze” of saints and above to accomplish some things, such as the present.
“Soul reading!”
Everyone should take a look at it.
Hua Changdeng was tortured by the power of fame, and the power of his remaining soul was even weaker.
Caught off guard, his eyes only made contact with the person in the guide for a moment, and his body twitched violently.
“Come in!”
Xu Xiaoshou shares everyone’s perspective.
In just a moment, he felt the world spinning, his consciousness escaped into space, and then he came to a magnificent fairyland.
He stood in a purple bamboo forest, surrounded by clouds and mist, and an overwhelming spiritual energy.
There were crisscrossing sword marks on the open ground ahead, some old and some new, clearly the traces left by years of practicing ancient swordsmanship.
There was more than just “myself” in the bamboo forest. There was also a little girl with a high ponytail standing not far away.
The little girl was only in her teens, but she was graceful and elegant, with heroic spirit between her brows and a very dashing look in her eyes. She wore a cherry-pink silk skirt and held a slender women’s sword in her hand, a third-grade spiritual sword.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
He actually recognized this sword!
“The singer of the stars and the moon…”
But the Star-Moon Singer he knew, although he had only shown up once on the Void Island, was a super-first-class spiritual sword, worthy of being a famous sword.
And it seems that the master of this sword has only been one person from beginning to end…
“Spare Yaoyao.”
Xu Xiaoshou heard “himself” speaking.
The voice was a little childish, completely different from Hua Changdeng’s vicissitudes of life: “You have been blocking me outside the Purple Bamboo Forest for more than half a month. What do you want to do?”
What the hell!
I actually saw Rao Keai in Hua Changdeng’s past? Or was she 13 or 14 years old?
Life is so sad.
Xu Xiaoshou gained a new understanding of the meaning of “seeing something new once in a lifetime”.
His first intention, of course, was to get out of Hua Changdeng’s sight as soon as possible. After all, soul reading was very easy to break for experts.
Even if Hua Changdeng’s remaining soul is weak…
No matter how strong the guidance of one’s own mind is…
The Huachang lamp itself is quite good!
Maybe in a few more breaths, he would be able to react and find out which period of time in his soul memory he was hiding.
But that’s how people are.
Xu Xiaoshou’s original intention was to use the remaining soul of Hua Changdeng to read the soul and explore the five great Holy Emperor families, leaving an imprint of his will in case of emergency.
When he saw Rao Keai again, he found that he could hardly move.
Not attracted, but too curious!
Did these two have this past when they were young?
After all, he was a human being, and the worst that could happen was that he would die. He could just explore the secret realms of the five holy emperors before he died… Xu Xiaoshou watched on with peace of mind.
Fourteen-year-old Rao Yaoyao was extremely tall, and had already begun to have the appearance of a beauty that could topple a country or a city. She looked down at “herself” from a high position, wrinkled her nose slightly, and snorted coldly,
“Coward, do you know that you have been hiding in the Purple Bamboo Forest for half a month?”
“I am here to challenge you. Do you dare to accept it?”
She flipped her slender hand, the silver chain on her fair wrist gleamed, and a black letter of invitation to fight with gold stamped ink appeared in her palm.
“With the courtesy of an ancient sword cultivator, I will spare Yaoyao and hold this sword…”
“Third-grade spiritual sword, the singer of stars and moon!”
She raised the sword in her hand, her eyes full of sword intent, and shouted: “I challenge you, Hua Changdeng, do you dare to accept it?!”
Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud.
No, this is from everyone’s perspective. Others in the Ghost and Buddha Realm had already burst out in laughter and could not hold back. They burst out laughing in front of tens of millions of spectators in Jin Xing.
It still has to be Rao Yaoyao!
It has to be Princess Rao!
Has her arrogant personality really not changed at all since she was a child?
Hua Changdeng was speechless.
Rao Yaoyao clenched her fists and tilted the Star-Moon Singer downward, her skirt instantly rising high:
“You will be defeated by my sword!”
Hua Changdeng sighed softly.
He finally made a move, but he only looked up at the challenge post, then retracted his gaze, clasped his hands and said:
“I, Hua Changdeng, admit defeat!”
Then he pointed to the distance and said, “Fairy Rao, you won. Please make way for me. I still have to go to Yunshan Holy Temple, you coward. If I am late, the elders will blame me. I will report you and say that you delayed the time.”
“you……”
Rao Yaoyao was so angry that her chest trembled, and she viciously took the gold-plated battle sticker in her hand… She wanted to throw it away, but she didn’t dare to, for fear of violating the etiquette of an ancient sword cultivator.
Finally, he took a few heavy steps forward and came in front of Hua Changdeng.
She was more than a head taller than the coward, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she almost stuffed the challenge into Hua Changdeng’s mouth:
“Today, you have to accept the challenge, whether you want to or not!”
“This is the etiquette of ancient sword cultivators. You are also an ancient sword cultivator, so you cannot refuse a fight!”
Hua Changdeng took three steps back and did not accept the challenge. He just said, “I only practiced sword skills with him for a few days. How come he became an ancient swordsman?”
Rao Yaoyao was extremely angry and shouted,
“Once a teacher, always a teacher!”
“Mr. Mito taught you the art of ancient swordsmanship, but you didn’t take it seriously. Do you look down on me and Mr. Mito?”
She held out the challenge again.
Seeing that the short man was still shaking his head, she laughed in anger and tapped his head with her fingers repeatedly, as if she wanted to pop the short man’s head:
“You are so good, Hua Changdeng, you are too much, too much…” She choked for a moment, thought for a moment and said, “Too arrogant!”
What a clumsy way of provoking someone!
What a civilized way of cursing!
Xu Xiaoshou finally understood why Rao Keai was always so powerless to fight back whenever he made her angry.
It turns out that it’s not that he is powerless, but that he is too well-educated and there is not a single swear word in his vocabulary.
Hua Changdeng still refused to accept the challenge.
He ignored the person in front of him, coughed lightly, and walked past her, holding his chest: “I caught a cold today and I am not feeling well. I am afraid I can’t fight with Fairy Rao.”
“You’re sick! You’re sick again! You just don’t want to fight and don’t dare to fight!” Rao Yaoyao looked at his back and scolded.
“You can fight. Do you want to win unfairly?”
“You…” Rao Yaoyao pointed the sword at his receding back, “I have mastered the art of love swordsmanship. Even if I don’t use love swordsmanship, I can still defeat you with ghost swordsmanship!”
“You can sneak attack, I won’t turn around.”
“you……”
Rao Yaoyao stamped her feet in anger.
But a gentleman’s sword does not come in the form of a sneak attack.
Even if she crumpled the gold-plated battle sticker, she still couldn’t stab with the sword. It was indeed an unfair victory.
But we must fight…
No fight, they all said.
My talent is inferior to that of this coward.
“I’m so angry, I’m so angry!”
I could hear the unceasing mumbling behind me.
Xu Xiaoshou broke free from Hua Changdeng’s first-person perspective and looked at the bamboo forest from a God’s perspective.
Today, after the Dao Disk has become super Dao, he is no longer limited to passively experiencing past memories when reading souls.
His will enters a world, and he can use his will as the main body, and use his body and spirit to assist him in freely exploring the world.
“rustle……”
There is a rustling sound of wind in the bamboo forest.
The bamboo leaves are uneven, and the light and shadow are cast on the sword marks on the ground like ripples, swaying.
Xu Xiaoshou originally went to watch this sword show by the young Hua Rao with the intention of having fun.
Halfway through the play, for some reason, the smile on his face disappeared.
My thoughts are like the rustling sound of the wind in the bamboo forest. I don’t know where they are drifting to, and my thoughts are mixed with various feelings.
“who!”
Fourteen-year-old Rao Yaoyao suddenly turned around and looked towards the bushes at the edge of the forest, and her figure gradually disappeared.
In Hua Changdeng’s memory, she has become vague and unimportant.
“Wakaka!”
The bluestone beside the grass shook and made a strange laughing sound, then it cracked and pieced together into a stone man with a strange shape and the height of an adult.
“Stone Man, make a grand appearance!”
The stone man with a glittering gem on his forehead stood up suddenly, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed: “Rao Yaoyao, we heard that you wanted to challenge Hua Changdeng, and we have been waiting for a long time!”
“How about it?” The stone man showed off his outfit from head to toe. “Does this outfit look good?”
Rao Yaoyao’s figure could not be seen, and only her helpless sigh could be heard: “Dao Qiongcang you really…”
“And me!”
A handsome young man in a red cloak jumped out from behind the stone man. He held a huge wooden sword and chanted, “Xuan Cang proves my name, the magic sword proves my way. If I can get it…”
“Don’t even think about it, Moon Fox. The Xuancang Sword belongs to me. If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll tell your sister that you sneaked out!”
“Oh, yours is yours, as for that…”
“Stop making trouble.” Hua Changdeng’s voice came from the front, “Bei Huai is in trouble and is being held in Yunshan Temple, awaiting trial. Come here.”
The stone man and the moon fox ran over happily.
Rao Yaoyao’s voice became anxious: “No, why did you all go to Yunshan Holy Temple? Why didn’t anyone inform me?”
The wind rustles in the bamboo forest.
Soon, Hua Changdeng’s voice was heard from behind: “They are all involved, and they are accomplices to the evil.”
“I want to go too!”
“You want to come and get scolded?”
“Well, I won’t go then. I’ll go back to practice swordplay. Tomorrow, no, you will be punished. I’ll fight you the day after tomorrow…”
The sound of sand in the bamboo forest remains, but the shadows of people are gone.
Xu Xiaoshou’s will was suspended in mid-air, with light and shadows intertwined in a trance. It seemed as if a thousand years had passed, and he witnessed the prosperity and decline of the bamboo forest.
Until the thumping sound was heard underfoot.
He lowered his head and saw the tall and mighty stone man stepping majestically, and the moon fox passing by, reciting poems, cutting grass, and picking flowers wherever it passed.
The young Yuegong Li was so handsome.
Walking next to the stone man, he is like a handsome man and a beast. Even Rao Yaoyao is not as good-looking as him.
In comparison, the stone man looks very dull.
But when passing a certain place, the stone man stopped and his head fell back.
With the sound of the machine amplifying “click”, the stone man’s head cracked, revealing the head of a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old.
He had red lips, white teeth, regular features, eyes that seemed to be dotted with stars, and a beautiful star pattern tattooed on his forehead.
He looked at the sky, at the nothingness, slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled silently.
“How dare Bei Huai eat Lu Lao alive? After all, Lu Lao was in human form when he died, right?” Yue Gongli said to the tall stone man beside him as he walked and cut grass.
The stone man was not beside him.
The stone man had fallen behind and stopped at the end. He looked up at the sky, shielded his eyes, and said with a smile:
“It’s so dazzling. The sunlight in Yunshan Emperor Realm today is dazzling…”
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