I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1933

Chapter 1809 Chapter 185 Qian Shi

The “Him” in the first sentence undoubtedly refers to the Medicine Ancestor, or perhaps it should be called “dog-skin plaster”?
The Way of Life is transcendental, and not only does it not eliminate the risk of “looking at the Ancestor” when everyone sees the Ghost Ancestor.

On the contrary, the initiative was handed over to Medicine Ancestor?
“Ancestor God, this is really disgusting.”

But after thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou made up his mind, since Medicine Ancestor’s choice was Bei Huai.

Bei Huai’s light is so dazzling that compared to it, I am just the light of an ant, not worthy of being on the stage.

There must be many people that Yao Zu wants to meet and can meet.

“I’m not necessarily in the first sequence…”

There may be obstacles on the road ahead, but worrying about them will only put yourself in shackles and further imprisonment. Just keep moving forward.

Xu Xiaoshou temporarily put aside the first piece of advice, but was puzzled by Ghost Ancestor’s subsequent words:
“Hua Changdeng can’t die, why?”

He really couldn’t figure this out.

Not to mention that Hua Changdeng is so powerful that he can’t die easily.

As the ancestor god who might be “taken away” by Hua Changdeng, Guizu actually gave advice to “protect him”.

My ghost brother is so ignorant?
He doesn’t even understand the principle of raising a tiger to cause trouble?
Xu Xiaoshou really wants to take out the sickle of death, forcibly summon the consciousness of the ghost ancestor, and ask him whether his head was kicked by a donkey.

He really took out the Scythe of Death.

This sickle is too exquisite and its power is too pure.

Although the Shadow Staff of Time Ancestor was given by Yuhen, it was actually the power of Time Ancestor that was protecting me.

The scythe of death should be equal to it, or even better.

After all, Xu Xiaoshou could even sense the Ghost Ancestor’s understanding of “reincarnation” through it. It would not be difficult to master it as long as it took some time, right?

But the Ghost Ancestor’s consciousness searched for a while but to no avail.

This sickle is just a sickle, and this object is just an object. It is full of spirituality inside, but it does not have any intelligence at all. It even shows some signs of suppressing the formation of “life”.

“Are you also afraid of becoming the Medicine Ancestor’s backer, so you only give him power and dare not give him intelligence or vitality…” Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be thinking about something.

Unable to get detailed advice, he could only let it go and thought about asking the Eight Masters later, perhaps he would get something.

Then he thought about the third piece of advice: Don’t start from scratch.

This is very sad!

“Brother Ghost, your advice comes a little late…”

…

Qianshi Emperor Realm.

Everyone is dead, which makes Xu Xiaoshou sad.

But there is not much sadness, because everyone has been divided into two early, going on two paths at the same time, when one half entered into wailing, the other half went to dry beginning.

It’s like, everyone is still alive.

In order to prevent the two halves from being traced back to each other, all connections between the two people were completely severed.

Each half of the person only maintains a few connections with the original through a single line.

Therefore, all the people in the Qianshi Emperor Realm were in the “active shielding” state and were unaware of what was happening to all the people in the Beiming Emperor Realm.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even dare to tell Jinren who was in Qianshi about the wailing, because there was a possibility that he would be caught and his soul searched – he was also “actively blocking”.

“Qian Shi, you are so beautiful~”

When people are in the Qianshi Emperor’s realm, everyone is still enjoying the scenery and is in a very good mood.

It was different from the extravagant style of Tingyu Pavilion in Hangong Imperial Realm, and also different from the messy battlefield style in Wurao Imperial Realm.

The Qianshi Emperor’s territory is truly a place of great natural beauty!

Just climb up casually, and you will arrive at a valley.

The valley is not high, with verdant pines and cypresses, and the bottom of the valley is covered with colorful flowers. The stream is gurgling, and the banks are jagged. The fish swim fearlessly and follow people as if begging for food.

“It’s so refreshing…”

Everyone breathed in the fresh and sweet air, and killed all the fish that surrounded them without any hesitation.

Because this might be Dao Qiongcang’s spy.

Although he felt that it was just an ordinary fish, Qianshi Emperor Realm was the lair of Dao Qiongcang, and any creature with eyes had to be guarded against.

“How could such a beautiful place breed a treacherous and sinister person like Saobao Laodao?”

Walk out of the valley, follow the stream, and come to the shore of a forest lake.

The lake is shrouded in misty vapor, but it does not blur people’s eyes, it only casts a veil of mystery over the beautiful scenery.

It seems that there is not a lake ahead, but a vast river or ocean.

Where the water meets the sky and the stars rise is the end of the Tao, which can be regarded as heaven on earth.

“How beautiful!”

No one has ever seen such a beautiful scenery.

There was no sun or moon in Qianshi’s sky, but a magnificent starry sky made up of numerous stars. The starlight replaced the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and was eternal.

This is the blessed land of Tao.

Whether it was the valley before or the forest lake now, everyone can gain something with every step they take.

He felt that if he just stopped for a moment and sat cross-legged while gazing at such a beautiful scene, he would be able to gain some insights and perhaps even surpass his original self.

“The best holy place to seek the truth is Qianshi.”

He came to this conclusion, but he did not actually sit down cross-legged to gain enlightenment.

Because he came to Qianshi with a mission, at the very least he had to contaminate at least one of Daoqiongcang’s memory imprints in his old nest.

“Oh no, why am I just thinking about this now?”

Jinren slapped his forehead and cursed the master for not reminding him. Could it be that the wailing Jinren was more important than himself?
He was just about to step out of the Yidao Plate to weave the urine traces of the showy old Taoist.

There was a rustling sound among the trees beside Lin Lake, as if someone had stepped on a dead branch and broken it, which made everyone alert.

“who?”

A hunched figure walked out.

He was a white-haired octogenarian, hunched over, carrying a large bundle of firewood and a small axe with a broken blade on his waist.

“die!”

Jinren just asked one question and then pointed his sword at him.

There was no way he would allow anyone who looked like Dao Qiongcang to come out and “chat” with him and ruin his plans.

Swoosh!
The sword flashed across the sky.

Just as the sword was about to strike, the old man twisted his foot and staggered. The sword did not pierce his heart, but only tore the rope that tied the wood on his shoulders.

“Ouch.”

The old man cried out in pain and fell to the ground, with the firewood on his back scattered all over the ground.

He simply collapsed on the ground like a waste, looking at the bloody wound on his shoulder with a sad face, and cried out:

“Life is sloppy, people’s hearts are unpredictable, we are both practitioners, I am seventy years old and have accomplished nothing, and you don’t even let an old man go?”

Everyone sneered.

Who, a serious old man, can avoid the ten-segment sword finger?

What serious old man would not be frightened and utter such an exclamation after being attacked?
“I’m attacking a riddle monster like you!”

Jinren even gave up thinking about the deeper meaning of the old man’s words. Since long-range attacks didn’t work, he raised his fist and was ready to blow the old man’s head off with one punch.

“well……”

The old man looked on without avoiding it, tears streaming down his face. Before he died, he could only sigh:
“The path to the truth is harder than ascending to heaven!”

“I have wasted my life, chopping wood for more than seventy years, and now I only have twenty-three years left to achieve the goal of ‘ten years to grow trees, a hundred years to educate people’. I never thought that this day would come…”

Bang!
His head exploded into blood.

When it stopped abruptly, blood and flesh splattered all over everyone’s face.

This punch was like hitting a mortal. There was no feeling of hitting any hard object, nor did it trigger any defense. The old man died.

“Am I wrong?”

Everyone was hesitant, their fists were covered in blood and flesh, and they felt like they had killed a good man by mistake.

Are all the people of Qianshi practicing Taoism?
Was he too cautious and went astray? Was he paranoid or possessed by a demon?
“No, it’s all Dao Qiongcang’s doing, or Dao Qianshi’s doing. He must have noticed that I was here…”

Although everyone quickly put aside their distracting thoughts, they couldn’t help but feel a few waves in their hearts. Next time they meet someone, maybe they can ask a few questions about Qianshi in advance to get some understanding?

No!
Nothing you get is real. Only what you see is real!

Everyone took a deep breath, put the matter aside, looked around at the forest environment, and then scattered the old man’s ashes with a snap of his fingers.

He relaxed and continued on his journey, wanting to collect more information about the Qianshi Emperor Realm while he was still alive.

The forest road is winding.

Everyone does not follow the beaten path.

He turned back, thought for a moment, then waded into the water, walked on the waves, and went deep into the misty forest lake.

“Huahua…”

The sound of water continued for a while until we reached the middle of the forest lake, where we could see a small island in the middle of the lake and a pavilion on the island.

Everyone woke up suddenly.

No, I am not here to visit Qianshi, but to pollute the mark.

His heart sank, and he hurriedly called out to the deity, who responded promptly:

“Don’t panic, keep moving forward.”

As long as everyone knows what is going on, you will feel at ease and have not lost contact.

With a swirl of his feet, he was about to step out of the Yi Dao disk. Just as he was about to continue his mission, a delicate voice came from the small island in the middle of the lake:

“drink!”

This is the voice of a little girl.

Along with this sound, a strong wind blew in the pavilion, causing the water plants in the forest and lake to sway and the waves on the lake to ripple.

“Anyone else?”

Everyone held their breath, and this time he did not attack directly. Instead, he immediately activated the “disappearance technique” and “isolation from the world”.

With this combination, even Dao Qiongcang won’t be able to see me even if he comes.

As long as it’s not the evil spirit descending from the sky, you can peek at whatever you want. Anyway, you should first find out some information about the Qianshi Emperor Realm.

In the state of disappearance and oblivion, everyone ascended to heaven in one step and went directly to the pavilion on the small island in the middle of the lake, standing high in the sky, looking down disdainfully.

In the pavilion, a little girl with pigtails, who looked no more than six or seven years old, was carrying a white sword on her back and wearing a light linen tights. She was doing horse stance and practicing boxing.

She threw punches one after another, with a loud roar, and the air was filled with wind, showing her extraordinary talent.

After a long hesitation, he looked at the little girl and felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn’t remember who she looked like before.

Behind the little girl stood an old man with white hair and a youthful face, looking like an immortal.

He must be the “teacher”, instructing the girl on how to punch:
“Miss Coco, you are using the wrong force.”

“Power comes from the legs. The legs are planted on the ground, which is how you punch. When you punch, you should also use the legs to generate power from the ground, borrow the vortex of the waist and abdomen, penetrate the strength of the shoulders and elbows, and punch through the fist and wrist. Only in this way can you…”

“Oh! I know, stop talking!” The little girl was annoyed and interrupted angrily, “It’s easy to talk while standing, why don’t you try doing a horse stance?”

“Okay.” The old man had no choice but to take a horse stance and demonstrate boxing.

The little girl stopped practicing: “Boxing can’t change your fate, only practicing sword can make you live longer, I want to practice sword!”

She quickly drew out the white sword on her back, shook the sword, and her innate sword intent burst out.

“Miss……”

The old man looked bitter: “The way of the sword is difficult, no one can master it. Boxing is a bit tiring, but it is the foundation. If you don’t lay a good foundation at your age…”

“Shut up!”

The little girl’s face became serious, and she shook the long sword in her hand. She stepped forward and stabbed it, shouting:
“The wind is rising, calling the clouds to rub the dreams!”

With a loud bang, the sword swept a wave ten feet away, which was dozens of times stronger than punching.

When everyone in the pavilion saw the sword, they staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He recognized this sword!
This isn’t…

“who?”

The old man suddenly raised his eyes, with a fierce light in his eyes, as if he had directly seen the person who was peeping at him in the dark.

I have the ability to disappear and I am independent from the world. How can you still see me?

Facing the old man’s gaze directly, everyone smiled without saying a word and continued to observe openly and secretly.

The old man actually spoke up, cupping his fists and pointing to the air, “Who are you, and why are you disturbing my grandson and I?”

Still cheating?

Jinren raised the corner of his lips, folded his arms across his chest, and said nothing.

“Who are you? Come down!”

The little girl also pointed her sword high into the sky, her big gem-like eyes filled with anger, and she was obviously also very angry at being stared at from such a high position.

wrong.

Everyone felt it was weird.

It’s not like I can’t see myself…

His pupils suddenly dilated, and he remembered that his original body had been hit by a technique called “Reversal of the Lost Body” by the evil spirit, but this thing could even affect the second real body?

His disappearance technique and isolation from the world not only failed to make him “invisible”, but on the contrary made him more obvious. Was he seen by the grandfather and grandson?

No one was panicking. He generously lifted the disappearance spell, isolated from the world, and laughed loudly, saying:

“It takes ten years to grow a tree, and a hundred years to cultivate a person.”

What is this…

The little girl was stunned for a moment.

When the old man heard the riddle man’s words, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He watched the man transform from a blurry shadow into a real person wearing a star robe, and his whole body tensed up.

Then the peeper raised his lips and said with a smile:

“I passed by this place and saw fog in the center of the lake. I was quite inspired, so I waded through the water and approached this pavilion.”

“I didn’t mean to bother you, so please forgive me if I was a bit rude.”

This was said so appropriately that both the little girl and the old man hesitated, but it was obvious that the focus was not on the content of his words, but somewhere else.

“Your last name is Dao?” the little girl asked as she put away her sword.

Everyone was startled, but did not answer. Instead, he smiled and asked, “Can you tell me my last name?”

The little girl was speechless. She frowned, lowered her head, and muttered to herself: “I can’t mess with people with the surname Dao. This is really troublesome. Why did a person with the surname Dao come here…”

Everyone seemed to be thinking about something.

Unlike other imperial realms, aren’t all the people of the Dao clan in the Qianshi imperial realm?
Here, the Dao clan, whether direct descendants or illegitimate, are superior to other castes and cannot be provoked by others, but others are allowed to exist?
“Your name is Keke?” Jinren asked.

The little girl had a proud look on her face. Just as she was about to speak, the old man beside her stopped her and said,
“So you are Brother Daoist. I have heard of you for a long time.”

“My grandfather and grandson have received the kindness of the Qianshi Dao Clan and have cultivated themselves in this place. The Qianshi Holy Temple has also agreed to let this place be under the control of my grandfather and grandson and will not come to disturb us for the next 30 years.”

“Brother Dao, why did you come here this time?”

Everyone narrowed their eyes. The old man’s words contained a lot of information, but not much.

He didn’t answer, but stared at the little girl and continued to ask: “Your name is Coco?”

This time the old man couldn’t stop him.

The little princess puffed out her chest and said proudly, “Yes!”

“What’s your last name?”

The little princess deflated, her eyes trembling, her face filled with fear, and she looked at the old man beside her with some fear.

The old man cupped his hands and said, neither servile nor overbearing, “Greetings, Liu family.”

Everyone seemed to be muttering to themselves: “Rao Keke…”

The little girl was so frightened that her face turned pale. She shrank behind the old man, hugged her thighs and said in fear:
“My last name is Liu!”

“My name is Liu Keke!”

“I am the 37th generation descendant of the Chenglin Liu family. Although my Liu family has been destroyed, I will lead the Chenglin Liu family to regain its glory with this sword in my hand!”

The old man opened his mouth and wanted to cover the little girl’s mouth, but it was too late.

Everyone asked, “Who is Rao Yaoyao to you?”

The little girl’s eyes lit up, she leaned half of her body out from behind the old man, and asked in surprise: “Do you know my aunt?”

She suddenly thought of something and the light in her eyes disappeared.

She shrank back behind the old man, grasping the back of his robe, trembling with fear, tears as big as beans falling, “Grandpa Liu, did I say something wrong again…”

The old man sighed, rubbed the little girl’s head, and said nothing.

Everyone sighs, let alone the emperor, each generation is worse than the previous one, maybe this is fate?