I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1976

Chapter 1852 Ninth Generation
Xu Xiaoshou gasped.
Seeing that turntable and that pointer, the dead memories suddenly began to attack me.
Back then, I was just clumsy and my first reaction was not to turn the dial, but to turn the pointer. As a result, I broke the pointer, which led to all the subsequent passive accidents.
“I have a set of active skills!”
“I could have a full set of active skills. The ‘active system’ clearly occupies the majority of the turntable partition, a full 90%!”
I vaguely remember that the bottom of the black turntable was divided into two major areas, one gold and one red. The gold one was the active system and the red one was the passive system.
But now at a glance, I don’t know if there is something wrong with my memory or my eyes are blurry from lying in bed for too long.
“No partitions?”
The black turntable that was traced back to the source of time and space no longer had the gold and red colors at the bottom, but was replaced by a wooden yellow.
The turbid yellow color of the inferior wood not only highlights the crude craftsmanship of the black turntable, but also vividly expresses the poor paint.
“The wooden turntable…”
As Xu Xiao watched, he was suddenly stunned.
If you ignore the black exterior of the turntable, this wooden turntable looks very familiar.
He had seen similar things on the display table on the left side of the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrows Tower, which contained ten figurines. They were also cheaply made and crudely made.
If it were Kong Yuhen’s work, he carved the ten statues in great detail and they look lifelike, which shouldn’t be the case.
But if you say it is not, the only difference between the black turntable in front of me and the wooden turntable on the table in the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower is the black paint on the outside, that’s all!
“Time Ancestor…”
Xu Xiaoshou frowned and murmured, as if thinking about something.
He was certain that the black turntable, or the passive system, was closely related to Shi Zu.
Perhaps the answer that the Demon Ancestor can give is not as clear as if you take the initiative to touch the truth at this moment.
“Touch…”
Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his finger with a slight hesitation and could sense a deep calling from the turntable in front of him.
There seemed to be an invisible vortex inside it, sucking in my mind and urging me to touch it.
All the truth may be known at the moment of touch.
“I’m already here!”
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand like a snake out of a hole, and thrust the fragile pointer on the turntable again.
Snap!
The pointer broke without any surprise.
The entire wooden black turntable also vibrated rapidly, and soon cracks appeared on it.
At last, the ward shook with a loud bang, and a huge wave came out from the broken turntable, turning into an invisible giant hand, grabbing Xu Xiaoshou’s mind and pulling him inside.
“Damn it! Don’t…”
…
“Buzz!”
The tinnitus comes one after another, and it’s really annoying.
The consciousness, soul, and body seemed to be separated. I felt dizzy and as if I had drunk too much and was about to vomit.
“Hah!”
Xu Xiaoshou only lasted three breaths before vomiting.
But he just dry-heaved and didn’t vomit out any filthy things.
In fact, he couldn’t even feel his “belly” or “stomach”—his body hadn’t fully “come back” yet.
But with this vomiting, his consciousness gradually returned to normal.
Xu Xiaoshou took great pains to gain control of his eyelids, and spent half a day before he finally managed to open his eyes.
Very blurry…
It was as if my eyesight had been taken away, and what I saw was as unreal as waves on the water.
The misty white clouds rolled into clusters, lingering around us, blurring the surrounding environment.
There was no sense of being grounded!
Everything seemed so unreal!
Fortunately, white smoke and water were generally fluid. In this “voyeuristic” perspective, Xu Xiaoshou struggled to piece together the picture for a long time and finally saw something clearly.
“Someone…”
I can’t see clearly what’s happening ahead.
But there seemed to be three figures, gathered in front of something like a table, discussing as if no one was around.
“…”
What a pity, the tinnitus is still there, but I can’t hear anything.
“hearing!”
“I need to hear!”
Xu Xiaoshou cried out in his heart, this actually had some effect.
Not long after, when the tinnitus faded to an acceptable level, he regained his hearing, also a weakened version, like the ear on the other side of the wall – an eavesdropping perspective.
“Ming, are you sure…you want to do this…?”
There was a sound coming from far away, but it was not very clear and there was some sound leakage.
The language they used to communicate was not the language of the Holy Continent at all, but Xu Xiaoshou was surprisingly able to “understand” it.
Is this the power of the Super Dao Disk?
No, no, no, I’m getting off track. The point is…
“name?”
Judging from the tone and punctuation, this is clearly a title, similar to the names “Ba Zun’an” and “Xu Xiaoshou”.
A single name, just one character “name”?
The first sentence he heard after taking back the hearing aid was a bit surprising. Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of “Mingzu”.
A person who is suspected to be the instigator of everything, even his own existence.
After all, in the world behind the previous door, the figure suspected to be the ancestor of time, Kong Yuhen, called himself “the ancestor of name”.
“Mingzu is here!”
“The one who dares to call him that must be Shi Zu!”
“Among the three people, who is the Name Ancestor, who is the Time Ancestor, and who is the last one?”
Confused like this, Xu Xiaoshou continued to peek and eavesdrop.
Seems like a pervert…
Not daring to let his imagination run wild, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly came back to his senses and focused on the scene before him.
But it’s too vague.
He couldn’t even see the height, weight or body shape of the three figures beside the table, let alone anything else.
As the white smoke suddenly flowed, Xu Xiaoshou vaguely saw the person standing tall on the right, who seemed to be wearing a light golden robe?
“The one on the right is Shi Zu!”
Xu Xiaoshou has a very good memory.
When he entered the world behind the first door, he saw Shi Zu’s back in the pavilion. He was wearing a light golden robe embroidered with dragon patterns, with black hair in a hairpin and long sleeves. He looked otherworldly and ethereal, like a fairy.
“…I think… the risk is very great.”
There were some interruptions in the middle of the words, but the only person who moved in response to the voice was the person on the right. It was obvious that this person had been talking all along.
Shi Zu, there’s no running away!
Xu Xiaoshou first confirmed the identity of a person, and then thought about the content of his voice. Unfortunately, the information he obtained was not enough, but it was better than nothing.
He continued to peek and eavesdrop.
“The catastrophe is coming, and we have to do something.”
This time it was very clear. When the white smoke was flowing, the guy in the middle of the three people, wearing a black robe, raised his head while speaking.
The face was not clear, but the content of the words was clear and crisp.
Not only the content, but also the sound…
“My voice!”
Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils trembled.
He has a passive skill called “Perception”, which allows him to often see and hear his communication with others from a God’s perspective.
He has an awareness of his own voice and there is almost no deviation.
And the person in the middle right now not only speaks in a tone and intonation that is 70% similar to mine, but his timbre is 90% similar!
“Is he a famous ancestor?”
“Me too?”
This is inevitably a bit frightening.
In the world behind the first door, the word “Ming Zu” said by Shi Zu from behind, it turns out that there is really a story behind it?
The identities of two of the three have been roughly confirmed.
Xu Xiaoshou did not feel the slightest bit of joy, but only felt inexplicably heavy. It was clear that what the three guys in front of him were discussing was somewhat terrifying.
I came here because of the black turntable. What they were discussing must be related to the nature of the passive system, and it also involves some catastrophe…
“I thought so.”
As time goes by, my hearing is getting better and what I hear is no longer intermittent.
The man in the middle who was suspected to be Mingzu slowed down his speech, and in the flowing white mist, he was seen raising his black sleeves high, as if he was holding a chess piece, and gently placed it on the chessboard on the table.
Are they playing chess?
A three-person chess game is a bit too crowded?
“If we put the three of us together, we will be too conspicuous.”
“But if we want to deal with the disaster, we are too few in number and need help.”
“Since this calamity is not easy to confront head-on, we should respond in a roundabout way. I think it would be better for me to enter the reincarnation cycle and find a way to break the calamity, okay?”
As soon as these words were spoken, the two people on both sides of the chessboard became a little agitated.
“No.”
Shi Zu on the right spoke first.
But before he could refute, the black-robed ancestor in the middle waved his sleeves and said,
“This is the safest way.”
“Both of you are too absolute in your ways. One is too Taoist, and the other is too self-centered. Both of you have no basis for determination. You should not recklessly enter the cycle of reincarnation.”
“I don’t.”
He paused for a moment, obviously having concerns about reincarnation, but he finally said with absolute certainty:
“May my name be praised for eternity, and I will have eternal life!”
“I have achieved enlightenment through my name, and all the heavens can take my word for it.”
“Even if the worst happens, as long as one of you still remembers my name, I can come back.”
Bang!
Shi Zu on the right heard the sound and slapped the table with his palm.
The chessboard could not be seen clearly in the white mist, but there came the sound of chess pieces scattered all over the table.
Shi Zu also interrupted Ming Zu’s speech with a solemn voice:
“If it is the normal time, you can put it into the reincarnation at will and play however you want. I will not stop you.”
“But you also said that the catastrophe is coming, and the principles of the Tao will be disrupted and the fortunes will go against you. You are afraid that the worst result will happen. I observe the time and follow the context, and I dare to assert that the worst result will definitely happen!”
time……
Xu Xiaoshou’s heart moved when he heard this.
But I held back my emotions and continued to wait and see.
Amidst the white mist, Mingzu remained silent and made no response.
After a while, He turned His head to the right and shook His head slowly: “Nothing but hatred…”
!!!
Xu Xiaoshou’s heart skipped a beat.
He finally heard something he could understand!
The person on the right was truly the Time Ancestor. The Time Ancestor was the Empty Regret, or what the Demon Ancestor had said, the collection of all the Empty Regrets on the long river of time.
At this time, He had not yet split into thousands?
Then the figure Kong Yuhen that he saw in the world behind the first door was also from the same period of Time Ancestor?
In this case, what He said before should also be true.
I am the famous ancestor in His consciousness who has been reincarnated countless times, but I have forgotten all the memories of the past?
So, what about passive systems?
They talked so much, and they came here because of the black turntable, the essence of the passive system, but they didn’t mention the black turntable at all?
“I actually agree!”
A completely unfamiliar voice was heard, hoarse and strange, with an extremely firm tone and a murderous aura.
It was clearly one voice, but it seemed to have many layers of meaning, as if many different creatures were speaking at the same time, saying the same sentence, which made people feel creepy.
Xu Xiaoshou’s heart tightened and he secretly glanced to the left of the person who spoke. He was very curious about who this person was.
One of the Ten Ancestors?
The Holy Ancestor?
Ancestor of medicine?
The ancestor of magic?
Or, the one who killed the priest Ran Ming?
“Neither of them looks like…”
The white smoke flowed, but this time it didn’t show the person’s face properly. Xu Xiaoshou could only see that even his clothes were very strange.
He was wearing colorful clothes, including orange, yellow, blue and purple. His clothes looked like a patchwork garment made from many pieces of cloth cut together, and were draped over his shoulders, but they were probably not monk’s robes.
“Not any of the Ten Ancestors!”
“Not a monk either!”
Xu Xiaoshou has met the disciples of the Buddhist sect.
Although I have never met this person, from the tone of his voice and the first impression he gives, he doesn’t seem like the kind of ascetic who would wear patchwork clothes.
This guy is fierce…
After the fierce-looking Zuo Ren finished his first sentence, his voice lowered and the content of his words could no longer be heard.
Buzz buzz buzz.
A strange sound was heard, as if ten thousand people were whispering to each other, making people dizzy.
Soon, His voice emerged again, stronger than before:
“I think it’s OK!”
“The way the name says can totally work.”
“It’s just that a catastrophe is approaching, the future is dangerous, and we need some measures to protect ourselves.”
Here we come!
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was getting to the point, the black turntable!
At this moment, the white smoke just faded slightly in front of this person, but what was revealed was not a human face…
He, wearing a mask!
The mask also had mixed colors, alternating between black and red, and blue and green. It had angry eyes and exposed fangs. It looked rough and sturdy, deep and powerful. Just one glance at it was enough to give people a strong feeling of palpitations.
“Nuo mask…”
“Yes, his clothes also have a history. They are the kind of Nuo clothes used for sacrifices…”
Xu Xiaoshou felt that if he looked at him a few more times, the man would notice him, so he unconsciously looked away and found that his heartbeat had quickened.
He calmed his mind, but could not stop his thoughts from starting to stir:
Name Ancestor, Time Ancestor, Nuo Ancestor!
Of these three ancestors, only Kong Yuhen was one of the Ten Ancestors of the Holy Divine Continent, and the remaining two were not among the Ten Ancestors.
But there are clearly only ten ancestral gods. Those two could communicate with Shi Zu Kong Yuhen in this way, and their aura was so strong, they must be more than half-saints or saint emperors, right?
Where did they get the fate of the ancestors?
Or did they all complete the journey of “two to one, one to zero”?
But if that were the case, even these three mighty ones would be afraid and would have to deal with the corresponding “great catastrophe” in a roundabout way…
“That’s right. I have an idea.” Ming Zu, who had many ideas, took over Nuo Zu’s words:
“The great catastrophe is coming, and it is not sensible to carry out reincarnation at will. Time does not allow it.”
“I’m afraid that before I can find a strategy, find people, and recover my strength, disaster will come. We have to work with ‘time’.”
The two ancestors then all looked to the right.
“How to write an article?” Shi Zu asked.
“It’s too late for me to slowly walk through the world again, life after life.”
“Nine is the number of the highest, so let’s take ‘nine’. During the great catastrophe, I want to reincarnate for nine lifetimes at the same time to save time.”
“Empty Regret, you can parallelize time and make all reincarnations progress simultaneously. As long as I can walk out of one of my lives, it will be considered a success.”
Xu Xiaoshou could empathize with Kong Yuhen’s silence at this moment.
He didn’t even quite understand what Mingzu meant. Let time run parallel?
Mingzu looked to the left again: “I still need your ‘Nine Worlds Breaking Fruit’.”
“Can.”
Nuo Zu deserves to be straightforward.
Shi Zu seemed a little anxious again: “Are you crazy? Taking the Nine-Life Breaking Realm Fruit once is tantamount to cutting off your own retreat. If you don’t take out the Nine-Life Breaking Realm and fail to reach a higher realm, you will be doomed forever!”
“Do we have any way out?”
Ming Zu smiled faintly, quite confident, “No destruction, no construction.”
Obviously, the Nuozu on the left is also a radical person: “Well said, there is no construction without destruction! But I want to remind you a few things…”
He paused, and from the white mist, he took out a golden fruit the size of a human head, but did not hand it over:
“It is difficult to change one’s way, but it is difficult to change one’s fate.”
“After taking this, it is said to last for nine lifetimes, but in fact it is only the first lifetime. You have a chance, but returning to your current state… is difficult!”
“And if you can’t transcend in this life, the road to changing your fate will only be more difficult in the next life. If you can’t transcend in three lives, the probability of transcending again is almost zero.”
“If you really delay until the seventh or eighth life, you will be plagued by illnesses and have difficulty taking a single step as soon as you are born. Or you may not even be able to choose the place where you are born, but will be randomly thrown into a place where spiritual energy is exhausted by reincarnation. By then, you won’t even be able to smell the taste of the Tao, let alone start practicing Taoism.”
“In this case, do you still want to take the Nine Worlds Breaking Fruit?”
After these words, the scene became somewhat heavy.
Ming Zu obviously knew the consequences, but he had already made his decision. He did not change his mind. He smiled and said,
“It doesn’t matter. If I fail, I will die.”
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