I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2037

Chapter 1912 Chapter 198 Hua Zu

Chapter 1912 Chapter 1908 Hua Zu
Does every cultivator desire to be deified and called the ancestor?

Yuegong Li stared blankly at the sky, his mind completely confused.

“No…”

Some people become masters, found their own schools, and are content with living in peace in a corner of the country.

For some people, it is enough for them to achieve the throne, roam the world with swords, not actively make enemies, and be able to settle down.

Taixu, not everyone wants to step into the semi-saint circle.

Not all semi-saints want to go one step further and hope to get more.

Yuegong Li didn’t want to become the Yuezu or Lizu from the bottom of his heart. He was enough.

He also knows that he is not cut out for it, and he doesn’t have the ability or motivation to fight for it.

He is a contented person. Being a playboy and living a carefree life is his biggest dream in life.

If there is a need in the clan, after his father leaves, he may be able to take over the position of the Holy Emperor and the team of the Han Palace Emperor Realm.

He believed that he had the ability to lead this small group of people.

But he is not as great as saving his people from dire straits and protecting the Han Palace from eternal prosperity.

But reality pushed him forward, deeper and deeper into the cage.

Every time he exerted force, he looked back in confusion and could see the shadow of Dao Qiongcang.

“Why?”

Yue Gongli looked at the person in front of him, his voice hoarse, they were clearly the best friends in the past…

Yue Gonghui’s head cracked open and turned into the appearance of Dao Qiong Cang. The bloody storm in Han Palace behind him did not affect him at all. He smiled and said,
“Mortals are helpless.”

“Born extraordinary, we have no choice.”

Yue Gongli grabbed his shoulders, as if grabbing the last straw: “So, you also have difficulties, you don’t want to do this… You are not only Bei Huai, tell me, I can help you.”

Dao Qiongcang gently slapped his hand away, shook his head, and took a few steps back. He turned around and looked at the branches of the great Sophora japonica tree piercing each other in the air, his face calm and expressionless:
“A-Li, I have no hardship.”

“It’s a game that you have to play. I saw through it very early on and found the fun in it.”

“Now I enjoy it, and you still have the innocence of a child.”

Dao Qiongcang turned around and said in a soft voice: “This is precious, but also cruel.”

The rain was pouring down, and in the mud and haze in the distance, several figures of the Hangong tribe flashed by:

“Young Master, Young Master!”

“All the women and children have been moved to the shelter in the Desolate Mountain Forbidden Area. All those near the battlefield are gone. All gone!”

“Mr. Li, what should we do next…”

Those sounds were too far away, as far away as the sound of rain and roar.

However, they are just like Dao Qiongcang, a pair of invisible pushing hands, all trying to push themselves into the fire pit.

“I have no choice…”

Yuegong Li murmured silently, the raindrops on her wet hair condensed into beads and slid down from her eye sockets.

Dao Qiongcang did not say anything more to persuade him to go in. Instead, he threw out a jade pendant with the real Tianji Dao pattern, turned his back and left the place, never looking back:
“I will show you a way to survive. It’s up to you to choose whether to take it or not.”

“The Four Symbols Secret Realm is where the Saint Emperor Qilin originally lived. Go look for it. Maybe you can find a Saint Emperor rank.”

“If you think it’s feasible, crush the jade pendant and it will send you to the Holy Spirit Continent.”

After a pause, Dao Qiongcang’s figure vanished: “Remember, once you have acquired the status, there is no turning back.”

Yuegong Li held the jade pendant in his hand, looked up, and the figure had turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

Dao Qiongcang also left.

Just like my sister and Hua Changdeng, they left resolutely and decisively.

Those friends who grew up together all went their separate ways when they grew up, and there is no one to walk with anymore.

And from the beginning to the end, I seemed to be the only one who was hesitant and hesitant…

“Oh.”

Yuegong Li laughed miserably and crushed the jade pendant in his hand before his tribesmen arrived.

A chaotic space-time black hole appeared, engulfing the body and seeming to crush the will into pieces.

Time flies…

It’s a familiar feeling.

Yue Gongli’s favorite thing when he was a child was to use these strange and bizarre means to sneak across the five realms and escape from his family to go out and play.

He dreamed of encountering an opportunity in the Holy Continent, becoming a Holy Emperor, coming back to slap his sister in the face, and proving his strength to his father.

When you grow up, you can get what you want.

I want to buy some osmanthus flowers and put them in the wine, but it doesn’t feel like the days when I was young.

…

“Buzz!”

The brilliant rays of light were like the most brilliant fireworks, exploding in the sky above Lingyu, fluttering and spreading to the five regions.

The strong pressure from the Ancestral God poured down like a waterfall amidst the still roaring catastrophe of the Ancestral God’s destruction of the law.

Crunch——

Gou Wu Yue’s body shook, his waist made a strange sound as dry as wood, his knees bent, and he almost fell to his knees.

But his desireless and reckless behavior has long been based on his understanding of the meaning of desireless and reckless behavior under the rules.

The reason why we don’t deify people and call them ancestors is not because we can’t, but because we don’t want to.

With the force of a sword piercing through the clouds, Gou Wu Yue suddenly raised his head. At the same time, the sound of the Dao chain around him rang, and a brilliant green light burst out in his eyes, tearing open a small gap in the terrifying pressure of the ancestor god, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

Turning around, I saw people prostrating themselves everywhere.

Whether it was the younger generation of Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan from the Sword Burial Tomb, or the middle generation of Xiao Kongtong and Hua Lai, or the older generation of Feng Tingchen and Mei Siren…

They were all knocked to their knees, unable to even lift their heads.

This is not a humiliation.

This is the subjugation of the avenue.

“Ancestor God…”

Gou Wu Yue clenched his fists slightly, his eyes shining with light and desire.

He could not help but look up, but saw that in the sky above Lingyu, the ancestor god’s catastrophe of destroying the law was only two-thirds over, and Hua Changdeng had already shed his old body.

Black robe, black clothes, black hair and black eyes.

His body was stiff and looked like a corpse.

His eyes were dull and his radiance had gone.

His spirit and mind were reborn in the dead silence, reincarnated under the thunder, and rose into a light spot, gathering on the top of the old body, blooming with brilliant rays of light, being baptized by the Tao, and sublimated to the utmost!
The remains left in the void were not without value. They were between half-saint and half-god. Every hair and every muscle pattern contained the true meaning of the Tao. They were rare treasures in the world and hard to find.

“Divine Transfiguration!”

They were former colleagues and were collectively known as the Seven Sword Immortals.

Hua Changdeng took off the legendary divine transformation right before his eyes. What kind of feeling was this?
Gou Wuyue couldn’t describe it.

His expression was extremely complicated.

The divine metamorphosis, before being deified and ascended to the heavenly realm, all traces of seeking the truth in this world are shed, which contains all the power to go from mortal to saint and reach perfection.

It represents an extreme.

When the divine transformation appears, it also means that the practitioner has completed the final “breaking of the cocoon” at the level of Tao and can be called the “ancestor god.”

It, she, he, can no longer be referred to as such, but should be changed to “He”.

“Hua Changdeng, the ancestor was successfully sealed!”

Even though he had expected this, with the help of the mighty power of the god of death and the assistance of the gods and the underworld, coupled with his own considerable talent and ability.

The possibility of failure in Hua Changdeng’s journey to becoming a deity is almost zero.

When they actually saw the “Ancestral God” being born in front of them, not only Gou Wu Yue, but all the people in the Five Regions who were subdued by the Ancestral God’s power at that moment, had huge waves in their hearts.

I’ve never seen such a thing before!
The first ancestor god of the spirit refining era has been sealed!
Before the ancestor god’s catastrophe of destroying the law has ended and the power of baptism has not yet completely arrived, he has seized the foundation of the ghost ancestor and sealed himself as an ancestor god in advance – what kind of terrifying strength is this?
“After a long night, the dawn has finally arrived. Congratulations to Brother Hua… Oh no, Hua Zu.”

Amid the rumbling thunder, the eight statues in white were still standing in the air, and were not subdued by the pressure of the ancestor god.

He bowed and clasped his hands towards the glow of light above the divine transformation as a sign of respect, with only admiration in his eyes, without a trace of jealousy.

“Hua Zu!”

It was not until the voices of the Eight Lords appeared that the cultivators in the Five Realms, who had slowly recovered from the first wave of pressure from the Ancestral Gods, were certain that this was not a dream.

“Hua Changdeng, has he really achieved the state of Ancestral God?”

“From this moment on, he is… uh, he is no longer Hua Jianxian or Hua Shengdi, but will be included in the list of the Ten Ancestors, on par with the Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, etc?”

“Oh my god, I am witnessing history. It has been so many eras and ages since the Holy Land appeared the Ten Great Ancestral Gods. I am so lucky to witness the enthronement of an Ancestral God?”

“The thunder tribulation hasn’t ended yet…”

“I heard that after being canonized as an ancestor god, the next step is to ascend to the heavenly realm, but Master Shou once mentioned that the heavenly realm was blown up and fell into the remains of a god. Then what should Hua Chang… Hua Zu do?”

“He’s not going to ascend to the ruins of the gods, is he? That place doesn’t seem that advanced. Or, if the path to ascension is cut off, Hua Zu is only half an ancestor god and can’t achieve the true ‘supreme’?”

“Oh, right, he doesn’t have the destiny of an ancestor god. He really only has half of it. He only has the fighting power of an ancestor god, but not the ‘status’ of an ancestor god. He cannot be included in the list of the Ten Ancestors.”

“But Suiyin is not among the Ten Ancestors…”

“Sui Yin swallowed Shu Zu, so he has the fate of being an ancestor god. Will Hua Zu fall back to being a Saint Emperor after sealing the ancestor god for a while?”

The five regions were in an uproar, with everyone talking at once.

As far as the world of spirits is concerned, Shou Ye and the Eight Lords have become a thing of the past, and the present era is the era of Hua Zu.

He could even change the name of the Holy God Continent. What should he change it to? Huashen Continent? Yunshan Continent? And then start a new era…

“Then in the future, do we not need to refine spirits? In the past, everyone practiced swords while controlling ghosts?”

“Puchi, you are amazing. However, it seems that it is not perfect when you put it this way. The reality is that Hua Zu has achieved the state of the Ancestral God. It is not the end, but the beginning.”

“Outside there is the Medicine Demon watching covetously, and inside there are the Eight Ans who are no less capable. Look, the Eight Ans didn’t even bow down just now. He must have the strength and means to be deified and called the ancestor. A storm is about to come!”

“It’s over, it’s over. They don’t really want to destroy the Holy Spirit Continent, do they? Fortunately, I bought land in the Xingjie in advance…”

Boom!

Amid the clamor of the crowd, the great calamity of the Ancestral God destroying the law could no longer cause any harm after Hua Changdeng sealed the Ancestral God’s realm.

And when the last calamity thunder poured down and the baptism ended, the nine-day rosy clouds dissipated and blessed rain fell in the five realms.

Dead trees come back to life, and flowers bloom in profusion.

The ancestral god was newly created and gave back to the continent, which was nourished and regained new vitality.

Almost half of the people in the spirit refining world would gain enlightenment and make breakthroughs on the spot if an immortal touched their heads.

When he woke up and looked towards Lingyu, Hua Changdeng’s god shell had been taken away, and the clouds and rays of light in the void dissipated, revealing a magnificent image of the ancestor god.

Above the surging waters of the Forgotten River, there is a bridge leading to the other side of reincarnation. This part of the authority has not yet been completely taken away, so the light and shadow are naturally dim.

However, there is still a towering Hundred Ghosts Altar on the bridge. Its power is extremely solid. Thousands of figures are standing on the altar, but only the black-robed figure in the center has the greatest pressure.

He stood tall and straight, with three dark ghost swords entwined around him, entangled with vines, as if cast from the souls of evil spirits. He had a human form, with a solemn face, eyes burning with ghostly fire, and a cross of red light between his eyebrows.

The cross-shaped red mustard seed contains Mount Sumeru, and inside it seems to be loaded with the ghosts, authority, and power of the entire Fengdu. It is blessed with all kinds of power, and the image of the ancestor god is so powerful that it can swallow the ages and is no less than the ten ancient ancestors.

Hua Zu, Hua Changdeng!

Hua Changdeng stood on the Altar of a Hundred Ghosts, his power reaching as high as the starry sky.

With a glance around, wherever his divine thoughts were reflected, the Five Realms were exposed, even the secret realms of the five holy places were in full view.

He saw his peers such as Ba Zun’an and Cao Yihan, and saw a man leading several people at the crossroads, heading down to fight Shen Yi.

He saw the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, who was cowering in a stone palace with his legs crossed and his eyes closed amid the bloody storm in Han Palace Realm; and the Holy Emperor Qianshi and Xu Xiaoshou, who were playing chess on the back of a turtle in Qianshi Realm.

He saw the vulnerable incarnations of the thoughts of the three ancestors outside the country, the real body of the Demon Ancestor in the coffin under the inverted pagoda, the spirit of the Demon Ancestor in the sword tower, the intention of the Demon Ancestor in the stone statue in the stone hall, and the real body of the Great World Huai Medicine Ancestor.

Of course, there were also ghost ancestors who looked at me calmly…

Hua Changdeng saw everyone, everyone in the Holy Continent, the Holy Emperor Secret Realm, and the Ancestral God, and naturally they all saw him.

In front of the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace, Zi Chong and Bai Long, who had never bowed to the pressure of the Ancestral God, had to avoid his sight and lower their heads slightly to show their respect.

In the place of ghosts and Buddhas, the three ancestors of the White Vein had resentful intentions, and the seven leaves of Sang were all awakened, bowed their heads respectfully and said nothing.

The Black Dragon, the Demon Emperor of Time and Realm Crack, shrank into a circle and shouted “Seal slowly” all the way. When he came in front of Cao Yihan, he immediately shut up and dared not say anything more.

“Congratulations Hua Zu!”

Holy thoughts came from all directions, including those of semi-saints and holy emperors.

“Congratulations Hua Zu, congratulations Hua Zu!”

Compliments could be heard from all over the Five Regions, from spirit refiners who were preaching with their palms held high, to ancient sword practitioners from various families who had always been disrespectful and unconvinced.

Yue Gongli appeared from the entrance of the Four Symbols Secret Realm in the Qilin Realm, just in time to witness the scene of Hua Changdeng being deified and named the ancestor, and met His gaze.

That day we parted ways in Yunshan and went our separate ways.

Now, only a few days have passed, and Hua Changdeng has achieved success and fame, and has been named an ancestor god.

“Congratulations.”

A smile appeared on Yuegongli’s lips, and he gave his sincere blessings to this old friend.

A good warrior may not have great achievements.

Putting aside the twists and turns and future endings, it is undeniable that Hua Changdeng has always been the purest and most determined person.

From the beginning to the end, His path rarely went astray or wasted time. He always used his own talents and resource advantages to run rapidly on the main road.

Even though he was affected by the Divine Court and the Ghost Ancestor and slowed down a few steps, his speed in achieving the Holy Emperor was still a little slower than Bei Huai, You Yuan and others.

Strike back and seal the ancestor god first!
Facts have also proved that compared with the new generation of Bei Huai and the old generation of his own father Yue Gongqi, etc.

All the active and passive choices Hua Changdeng made on the path of Taoism are representations of his great fortune.

Maybe, he is the son of destiny.

“It’s difficult for me.”

Yue Gongli shook his head, didn’t look any more, escaped into the Four Symbols Secret Realm, and continued to work hard for the position of Saint Emperor.

…

The sword became three ghosts and made Hua Zu successful.

Hua Changdeng’s mood was calm, as he knew better than anyone how difficult his current situation was.

It is easy to conquer a country, but difficult to keep it.

This first step after being deified and named the ancestor determines one’s future destiny.

Luck, during the period of achieving the Ancestral God, seemed to have ushered in the biggest improvement in life.

It just so happened that the Medicine Ancestor in the Great Huai Tree in the Sorrowful Emperor Realm was confronting the Northern Huai Tree, and the battlefield was taking place in the Cold Palace Emperor Realm.

It’s time, it’s fate!
After taking a deep look at the eight masters in front of him, Hua Changdeng didn’t rush to close the Dao. He was still the calm and steady person who valued words as if they were gold. He turned his hand and swung his sword, pointing it at the wailing.

“Yigui!”

With a shout, the three swords of the sword ghost in front of him, the spirit ghost flew through time and space, and easily built a bridge to the other side between reality and illusion to lead to reincarnation.

From the Holy Spirit Continent, it connects to the Wailing Emperor Realm.

At this end of the bridge, Hua Changdeng stood with his hands behind his back.

On the other side of the bridge, Ghost Ancestor laughed loudly and flew onto the bridge.

At this moment, the ancestors of Mo, Yao, Sui, Xu, Ba, Dao and others, as well as Kong Yuhen who was floating in the world, and Hua Weiyang who had transformed into the Great Dao… all eyes, up and down the ladder, inside and outside the starry sky, were fixed on him.

“What do they want to do?”