I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2034

Chapter 1909 Chapter 195: Ancestor
“Why do I feel like he is deliberately sending the underworld to die, and the ‘refined’ power of the god of death…”
“Look at Ba Zun’an again. Could it be that he really has his eyes on the Divine Court and the Underworld? Does he really want to smash it to pieces?”
“But can the Divine Court be broken into pieces…”
There was much discussion in the exile area behind, and the doubts grew even more.
But Ba Zun’an took a short rest, and then without any further delay, he clenched his right hand and pulled out a sword from his body.
Crazy Eagle and Qingfeng have both been solved by heaven.
Among the nine swords in the sword wheel, even the stunning enchantress ranked second on the sword list has used it.
Even the strongest one could only slightly shake the underworld and poke a few big holes in the divine palace, but failed to break it.
Everyone thought that if they had to use swords to fight against the Divine Court again, only Yue Lian, who was ranked first on the Famous Swords List, might still have some hope, but…
“Not Yuelian!”
“That sword, is, is…”
The sword that was slowly drawn out by the Eight Zun An had a slender blade, more than three feet long, with a six-sided guard and an embedded disc, forming a Bagua pattern of black and white yin and yang fish.
This is clearly not Yue Lian, but Dao Sword, Tai Yi Sheng Water Sword!
“Dao Sword?”
Xiao Kongtong was slightly stunned.
He was familiar with this sword. He had taken it from Yao Ye of the Yao family in Dongtianwang City. It was ranked sixteenth.
There are twenty-one famous swords. Of course, there is no obvious ranking. The higher the sword, the stronger it is.
But those who are ahead are always more famous, more worthy of the strength of their teacher Ba Zun’an, and have a better chance of splitting the Divine Court.
The position of “Sixteen” is not even in the upper middle level, and is one of the swords that are ranked very low.
Using the Dao Sword to deal with the God Court and the Underworld?
How much better can the effect be than that of the Crazy Eagle Sword?
However, there are people who have figured out some tricks, compared with the Crazy Eagle, Qingfeng, and Peerless Enchantress that have been shown before.
The Taoist sword Tai Yisheng Water, when it appeared, caused no waves, unlike those impetuous famous swords that were so excited.
It seems to be used, as it should be.
If it is not favored, it will not fight for it and will never be surprised by praise or criticism.
The Eight Masters raised the Dao Sword at an angle, then held the sword horizontally in their palms and drew it out slowly. After their sword eyes touched the Dao Sword inch by inch, the Dao Sword began to vibrate slightly, with some ripples.
He took another step forward and came from the center of the ten cities to the northernmost part of the underworld, which is in front of the gate of Fengdu.
“arrive……”
From the underworld to the south, to the center, to the gate of Fengdu, a total of three steps, in which twenty holy emperors were killed.
When the man in white stopped in front of the dark and ancient gate, everyone looked at him and felt that the scene in front of them was blurry and their minds were completely captured.
In a trance, what I saw…
Some people see a fairy mountain in the clouds and mist, and on the mountainside is a lonely seeker as small as a snowflake, trying his best to climb up but rarely able to transcend.
Some people see a small boat drifting with the waves above the vast lake of clouds, as if comforting itself or chasing a direction, but in the end it is still at a loss.
“road……”
The spiritual masters of the Five Realms, their whole life’s pursuit is nothing more than the word “Tao”.
At this moment, everyone was confused as they put themselves into this state of mind.
Where is the Tao?
Is it on the top of the fairy mountain, or beyond the sea of clouds?
The path to the Tao is just like what we see today. Even if we have experienced thousands of years in this image, climbers are still climbing mountains and boaters are still boating.
Being obsessed with what you seek, you are also trapped by what you seek!
After an unknown amount of time, the fairy mountain and the sea of clouds shook, and the scene changed.
After persistently seeking in vain, I woke up from my dream and saw only a rising sun, rising slowly from the junction of the vast ocean and the boundless sky.
At this moment, everyone felt that they had gained something, but also felt that they had gained nothing.
The sun rises in the east and yin and yang rotate as usual.
Life is like an ant, how can it compete with the vastness of nature?
Maybe letting go is picking up.
Maybe seeing is getting?
…
“Get… the truth…”
Xiao Kongtong murmured silently, all he wanted in his life was to catch up with his teacher.
He does not seek to surpass or ascend, but this is also a request.
At this moment, seeing the image of the rising sun over the sea, the whole body is filled with the rhythm of Taoism, and it feels like I am just one step away from achieving the final goal, and perhaps I can have another breakthrough in the level of “enlightenment”.
What is it?
What is the Tao?
But there is no more immortal in my childhood who touches my head and comforts me. I have learned the ancient sword path from one to zero, and laughed at Kongtong to this point. When I see the sea and the sun, I am lost.
…
“road……”
Mei Siren once sought the truth.
After reaching the level of half-saint, he also lost himself.
That night at Qingyuan Mountain, after meeting the innocent Cao Erzhu, he regained some confidence. Now, when he saw the “sea sun”, his eyes became clearer.
He has experienced more and seen more than Xiao Kongtong.
When he saw the sea and sun, he also saw a white figure in the sea and sun that few people could see.
Mei Siren nodded, closed his eyes and stopped watching.
That is his way, not your own way.
When you see the sea sun, you have already gained it. If you keep looking at it, I am afraid you will be greatly affected, and you will plant the seeds of gods and Buddhas in your eyes, and there will be no hope of surpassing them in this life.
…
In the sea and sun, the figure is as small as a bean.
There are not many people visible in the Five Realms, only Mei Siren, Gou Wu Yue, and some older generation semi-saints of the spirit refining field who have more experience.
Outside the crack in time and space, the Third Ancestor looked out and saw more completely, seeing the yin and yang sides of the sea and sun.
“Sure enough, he has realized the ‘two-in-one’…”
In the shadow of the coffin under the tower, the Demon Ancestor’s voice sounded slightly relieved.
What He saw were not only the images of the underworld, but also the fairy mountains, cloud lakes, and sea and sun rising on Lingyu Mountain.
Finally, the eight statues stood in the sea and sun, transforming into yin and yang.
He appeared in the underworld of the gods, wearing white clothes and holding a white sword.
The power of the five domains gathered together and a figure appeared on Lingyu Mountain. It was a young man with black clothes and a black sword.
One is me today, and the other is me in the past.
One yang, one yin.
This is the two principles.
…
“I have climbed the immortal path to seek the way out of the maze, and I have also sailed on a light boat to relieve my turbid mind.”
“When I saw the sun over the sea from my great dream, I realized that I was on the water and in the sky.”
The long and distant sound resounds throughout the five regions.
In front of the gate of Fengdu, the Eight Zun took a step forward.
The sword in his hand seemed to dissolve into space, turning into water waves and disappearing into nothingness.
“Tai Yi Sheng Shui Tian Jie!”
With a shout, inside and outside the underworld, the sea and the sun exploded at a line connecting the water and the sky, turning into endless sword light.
The sword light was brilliant white, illuminating the entire divine palace and underworld, and it suddenly cut off the gate to Fengdu.
However, it did not disappear behind the door, but continued to advance forward, tearing through the laws of the Dao, tearing through the blockade of the Divine Court, and tearing open a huge gap, connecting with the Lingyu Mountain in the outside world when the Divine Court first descended.
The sword light once again turned pure black, dimming the wind and snow on the entire Lingyu Mountain. It also broke through space and Taoism, from the outside to the inside, and collided with the white sword light from the underworld of the Shenting.
“boom–“
The sword wave pushed open in the underworld.
It was also pushed to the five regions from Lingyu Mountain.
The four pillars of the ancient war god platform hidden in the ghost and Buddha world immediately appeared, and the Taoist chains and shackles that were formed were chopped off with a loud clanging sound, and seemed to be breaking.
The black and white sword lights merged across boundaries, flowing into one, and intersecting to form a huge Bagua Yin-Yang fish pattern, stuck between the Divine Court, the Underworld, and the Holy Continent.
This Bagua sword diagram, like a millstone, is heavy and sluggish, with neutral power. When the Yin-Yang fish inside it squirms, it suddenly shifts and black and white rotate.
“boom!”
The underworld was shaken again.
This time, the power of the Bagua Sword Diagram that was stuck between the Divine Court and the Holy Continent completely broke through the shackles and split a huge gap in the underworld.
Light poured in.
The gate of Fengdu was blown up, and the scene inside was revealed.
Everyone looked in shock and saw the surging water of the Forgotten River pouring down from mid-air, with bones floating in it and ghosts wailing.
And in Fengdu, on the top of the Wangchuan River, there was an illusory and huge bust hanging in the sky. It was wearing a black robe, with ghostly fire in its eyes, and the pure power of death lingered around it.
That illusory and huge face suddenly moved, and its spiritual eyes showed satisfaction and recognition…
“Hua Chang Deng!”
Just one look and everyone recognized him.
This is Hua Changdeng, the lord of Fengdu, who had been hiding behind people and sending all the generals out to die.
His condition is extremely unstable.
It was not sluggish, but powerful and chaotic, powerful and terrifying!
The black fog sea that had fallen into the ten cities of the underworld was turning into streams of pure energy and being swallowed up by the ghost fire.
Yu Daojian’s Tianjie, the divine palace and the underworld that were split apart from it, also began to shatter, turning into black streams of light that flowed into his body.
The light and shadows danced, and within Fengdu, one could clearly see the eighteen levels of hell, which were extremely powerful and full of oppression.
There are the tongue-pulling hell, the iron tree hell, the copper pillar hell, the oil pot hell…
Some of the evil spirits being tortured inside are even as strong as the Ten Kings of Hell before the underworld was amplified.
Even the Kunpeng skeleton in the oil pot hell has an even worse aura.
If they are released, a war is inevitable.
But, everything is broken!
The eighteen levels of hell, at the moment a breach was made in the underworld, all began to collapse as if the world was crumbling.
The countless fragments and energy from the explosion were all injected into the shadow of Hua Changdeng, the black-robed bust of the Grim Reaper hanging high in the sky.
However, the Saint Emperor-level ghosts that could not be wiped out in a short time, such as Kunpeng’s skeleton, were directly swallowed up in one gulp.
“Buzz…”
Disaster clouds gathered in the sky above Lingyu.
This scene was not just seen by each family’s children from the preaching scene, but could be seen by people from the five regions.
The level and height of the calamity clouds and thunder were clearly not lower than the third level of thunder tribulation of the previous eight masters, which was…
“The Tribulation of the Ancestral God?!”
…
“Giggle!”
Wu Ji stepped on Yu Zhiwen’s shoulder and looked around.
The underworld of the gods split open, and all the people in the world of ghosts and Buddhas were ejected and returned to the vicinity of Fusang City.
“run?”
Yu Zhiwen was stunned when she heard this. She had not yet recovered her mind from the Kunpeng skeleton that she had just glanced at.
Although she didn’t quite understand, she just did what Xu Xiaoshou said. She didn’t dare to think too much and immediately took Liu Fuyu and Yuegongnu with her and started to escape from the ghost and Buddha world.
“Hua borrowed eight hands to clear the ghost ancestor’s imprint in the underworld of the God Court, which has accumulated the power of the god of death for hundreds of millions of years.”
“Then I will borrow the power of Daojian Tianjie to shatter the Shenting Hades by myself, collect all the energy, and integrate it into myself.”
“This power is more than enough to be deified!”
Yue Gong Nu listened to Yu Zhiwen’s interpretation of the chicken words beside him, but his attention inevitably returned to Xiao Ba: “Then, what about him?”
“Eight masters understand the beauty of the whole person, and also keep stones from other mountains to polish the heart of jade.”
“I try to sharpen my sword with the realm of Hua Changdeng Ancestor God, and go one step further.”
They are all crazy!
After explaining Xu Xiaoshou’s nonsense, Yu Zhiwen finally understood a series of uncertain guesses that he had just made while in the divine palace.
When practicing ancient swords, to the end, it is all about who is crazier.
Although, under the general trend, one cannot survive without being crazy.
Yu Zhiwen was calmer than Yuegongnu and thought of the key point earlier: “What about the ancestral god’s fate? Hua Changdeng doesn’t have the ancestral god’s fate, and he doesn’t want to have the ancestral god’s fate. The path he wants to take is…”
“Giggle!”
“old road?”
“Giggle!”
“First, confer the title of the ancestor god. He does not ask for the fate of the ancestor god, but it will inevitably attract the covetousness of the three ancestors from outside the country. If he cannot kill the Eight Lords, swallow the Second Medicine Ghost Ancestor, and take away the fate and Tao of the two ancestor gods, he will die.”
“If everything goes well, the most guaranteed result is that Hua Changdeng will reach the realm of the current Demon Ancestor, which is ‘two in one’.”
“As for whether he can ‘return to zero’, it depends on whether the eight masters can withstand the hardships after he is successfully deified and named the ancestor, and then break through, and then put pressure on him in the opposite direction, and then ‘return to zero’.”
Coming out of the sword path, he was deified and called the ancestor of the medicine ghost’s way of life and death, and then he followed Hua Baer’s sword path, becoming one and returning to zero.
This is the path that Xu Xiaoshou saw…
It is not only Hua Changdeng’s only way to survive and attain enlightenment, but also the way for the three overseas ancestors who enclosed land and raised pigs to verify the great way.
Xu Xiaoshou still had some secrets to hide.
If Hua Changdeng succeeds, the next step will be to fight against Demon Ancestor and Suoyin.
Similarly, his side had lost eight masters, and what they lost was not just an arm or a shoulder, but almost half of their body was cut off. He was the only one left, unable to hold on alone.
Yuegongnu is right beside him.
Of course he couldn’t say these words, nor did he want to say them, for fear of disrupting the morale of the troops.
“Hehe…”
Lao Ba, Lao Ba, at this critical moment, you must not let down your guard…
…
“Boom!”
Outside the cracks in time and space, the great catastrophe of the ancestor god’s destruction is gathering.
It was much faster than expected. The first bolt of lightning instantly blasted through the shackles and broke through the blockade.
In full view of everyone in the Five Realms, he struck the Hua Changdeng in the collapsing and decomposing Shenting Underworld, hitting the body, soul, and mind of the deity.
Scared.
The great escape began at the same time!
Everyone in the ghost and Buddha world scattered like birds and beasts. Everyone could see that Hua Changdeng would be enthroned as the ancestor god.
As for this ancestral divine calamity, he did not choose to hide or suppress it like the Eight Lords, but chose to go through it directly.
The cultivators from the five domains had waited for such a long time and were finally able to watch the ancestral divine tribulation. They were naturally extremely excited and saluted while running for their lives.
The people of the Holy Continent, apart from the ancestral gods of ancient times, have only seen the highest level of power among contemporary people, and that is the “virtual ancestorization” displayed by Shouye’s fantasy swordsmanship.
That is an extraordinary power that is only half a step away from the Ancestral God.
But half a step still means there is a distance.
So strictly speaking, Hua Changdeng is the first person to be deified and called the ancestor since the beginning of the spiritual refining era.
This alone is enough to make him go down in history regardless of his success or failure.
But those who can be recorded in history obviously have ambitions that go beyond just being “deified and called an ancestor”.
To become the ancestor god, seize the ways of all ancestors, and gain a foothold, this is what Hua Changdeng wants, and it is also the only thing that all caged birds in the Tao want.
“Boom!”
The thunder strikes again, its force reaching the sky.
The sky, the way, the space…
Under such terrifying power, everything exuded a smell of decay and decay.
This is a natural disaster.
It looks like the Holy Land is about to be shattered.
Ke Hua Changdeng appeared in the collapsed divine palace, his clothes stained by the power of death, and he stood still in black, motionless.
He completely absorbed the power of the Divine Court that wiped out the mark of the Ghost Ancestor. He was too strong, and even the thunder of disaster could not shake him in the slightest.
“It’s over, it’s over!”
At the fragment of time and space where the Ghost Buddha was, the Three White Veins Ancestors and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon looked despairing.
After only three thunder strikes, the aftermath came and these Saint Emperors were unable to withstand it.
When a thunderbolt passes through, you must avoid its edge.
If you don’t avoid it, you will be seen as a disruptor.
Ordinary Saint Emperors – even the Three White Vein Ancestors and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, who have extraordinary accumulation, would never dare to take on the calamity of the Ancestral God.
But they all have self-knowledge and know that they have not reached that stage yet and will die if they continue.
But if you avoid it…
On one side of the ghost Buddha, a passage opened.
The three ancestors outside the country were ready to move. As they wished, they were able to follow the cover of the thunder and send out a thought to successfully smuggle into the Holy Continent.
“I can’t hold it back anymore, Master Shou!”
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon was panicked. From childhood to adulthood, and even when he grew up to become a Saint Emperor, he had only felt this kind of death under the swords of the Eight Masters.
Now that fear has returned, it has to start seeking help from its former good comrade and good master.
It doesn’t know what to do anymore.
The balance was no longer in place and the situation began to collapse.
A mere Saint Emperor is as small as an ant in the overall situation of the Ancestral God. This can be seen from the fact that eight Sword Masters killed twenty Saint Emperors.
Not only the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the Three White Vein Ancestors, including the Divine Prison Blue Stone, all seemed to be in a panic.
“What should I do, Master Shou?”
“Ghost Buddha here, what should we do next? They are coming in!”
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