I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2055

Chapter 1929 Sunflower

“My Xu, you asked the right question!”

The long river of time had just appeared, and on the other side of the Lingxi technique, the question thrown out also had an echo.

I have to say that Dao Qiongcang, this external brain, is really very useful as long as it is not installed on your head but used as a reasoning tool.

The prerequisite “Origin of the True Tablet: Ghost” is given, and then the fact that “Ghost Ancestor threw himself into the arms of Hua Changdeng” is added.

After a brief in-depth search, this guy started to chatter away and spew out the whole process of reasoning:

“Do you remember the ‘Origin of the Dragon’? The one that the God’s Relics snatched from the ‘Sui’.”

“Even before the Sword Ancestor said that, I had a 60% guess that the True Origin Tablet would only be condensed after the Ancestral God fell into the sky.”

“The appearance of the origin of the truth: Hua has further verified this conjecture, increasing the possibility to 80%.”

Eighty percent…

Under the premise that Dao Qiongcang used words cautiously, eighty percent is actually equivalent to ninety-nine percent. This guy never speaks with certainty.

Xu Xiaoshou deeply agrees with this.

Although the Sword Ancestor had said before that the True Origin Tablet would only be revealed after the death of the Ancestral God, this might have been influenced by the spirit of the Sword Tower Demon Ancestor.

His original intention was mainly to trick people into the Sword Tower to get the word “sword” so that he could close the door and beat the dog, rather than telling a lie in public that someone might already know the answer – if it was exposed, it would be too much of a loss.

Another question is:

In the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrow Tower, Kong Yuhen was given the word “war” but could not come up with the word “time”, but instead said that he seemed to have seen the word “time” before?

I thought it was ambiguous and unimportant before, but now I look at it based on the known information.

The treasures related to the way of time are obviously so important one by one. Just like the famous swords gathered in the Sword Burial Tomb, they will unconsciously flow to the Ancient and Modern Forget-Sorrow Tower.

Even the six gates, under the influence of the will of the Time Ancestor, Kong Yuhen would subconsciously gather them together to prepare for the reshaping of the time environment.

If he had seen the word “time”, would he not take it?
But the guy still said that. It was more likely that Xu Xiaoshou guessed that he was really lost in the disordered and parallel timeline.

Perhaps, at some point in the future, he will see the word “time” after all the remaining hatreds have disappeared.

But if this thing is really extracted, it means that all Kong Yuhen is dead, so there is no way to get it.

——The foresight of the power of time!

“It’s true that the possibility of this happening is quite high. Once the conclusion is drawn, it is possible that Kong Yuhen will suddenly disappear in the ‘present’ timeline.”

“Even in the past, present, and future, in everyone’s memory, the concept of Time Ancestor’s existence may be “reset.”

“So even if the time and space are reshaped right now, once Kong Yuhen dies completely – for example, as the Demon Ancestor’s joke came true, will the time and space still be reshaped?”

“Will the time paradox cause the time and space to collapse, leaving the eight masters with no way to return home?”

There is only one timeline for normal people and normal ancestral gods.

There are many Kong Yuhen and many timelines of Shizu, and the time paradox is no joke.

The life and death of Kong Yuhen in the future will have a great impact on the present and past history, and it will be a huge change!
“So, Kong Yuhen cannot die…”

Circle after circle, as soon as the thinking triggered by the Daoqiongcang Lingxi technique stopped, Xu Xiaoshou only felt that the “binding” became deeper.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand that dared to secretly interfere and do bad things even when the Holy Slave seemed to have won a small victory.

If we can’t find out the problem, the thousand-mile dike will be destroyed by an ant hole!

On the other side of the Lingxi technique, Dao Qiongcang did not stop, and continued to output. The increasingly heavy voice broke the people’s chaotic thoughts back:
“Based on the premise that the ‘ghost’ has died, my Xu, you have to be mentally prepared. There are a lot of conclusions below, and they are all bad news.”

“First, I don’t think the ‘ghost’ just fell thirty years ago. I don’t want to be lucky. Maybe the ‘ghost’ fell thirty thousand years ago, three million years ago, or even right after the war between gods.”

“Second, the ‘Evil’ revived in the God’s Relics and only infiltrated the Holy God Continent in recent years. We can basically rule out the possibility that he will benefit from this. On the contrary, in the God’s Relics before, Diying had a backup plan of ‘medicine’. Both ‘Evil’ and you must be careful.”

“Third, the two ancestors, Demon and Medicine, coexist in the Holy Divine Continent and the Holy Emperor Secret Realm. Over the years, there has been no major dispute between them, let alone any tendency to seize the Dao or merge the two into one. This also rules out the possibility that the ‘Demon’ was involved in the death of the ‘Ghost’.”

“To sum up, it also conforms to the conclusion of the profit maximization analysis, that is, ‘medicine’ is the initiator, and the layout began as early as the death of ‘ghost’. One person played two roles, starting from ‘demon’ and ‘evil spirit’, and it has been performed until today.”

Wouldn’t that lead to schizophrenia?

Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill running down his spine. Was Yao Zu the old shady guy?
He immediately pointed out the blind spot: “Why can’t Bei Huai be the one behind this? Hua Changdeng has been practicing swordsmanship for so many years, but he didn’t notice anything unusual? Also, I’ve seen a ‘ghost’!”

He also used the “Thirteen Things That Cannot Be Said”, but he felt that the Medicine Ancestor was really not a human being, his calculations were too deep, and he could not be called the Medicine Ancestor.

Xu Xiaoshou did not hold back, and at last threw everything about Beiming’s encounter with the Ghost Ancestor and the second encounter with the Ghost Ancestor after the Death Scythe moved abnormally into Tianji’s brain for in-depth exploration.

Dao Qiongcang was silent for a while, then said faintly: “If you don’t want to say it, please use ‘Hua’.”

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a slight chill.

Indeed, if the speculation is true, even if Hua Changdeng has fallen, calling out the three words “Hua Changdeng” at this time should be equivalent to calling the real name of the Medicine Ancestor.

Dao Qiongcang quickly gave a negative answer:
“If ‘Yao’ deliberately concealed it, Bei Huai would not know this. He and ‘Ghost’ should have been together day and night for decades, and they have been wary of each other for decades, and they have been consuming each other.”

“The ‘ghosts’ that Hua saw, including the ‘ghosts’ that he first saw when he obtained the Divine Court, you may also understand them as real ‘ghosts’… Let’s put it this way!”

Dao Qiongcang pondered for a moment and gave an example:
“If I were the ‘medicine’ and had planned this far, after I had already swallowed the ghost and the two had merged into one, and I still wanted to act, I would not let the ‘ghost’ disappear completely.”

“I will allow the ‘ghost’ to exist and grant it free will, so that it can seek a direction that is contrary to mine and similar to the ‘ghost’ itself. Without affecting the overall outcome I want, it can fight me left and right, thus showing the enemy its weakness.”

“In this case, the existence of the ‘ghost’ itself may not even know that its underlying color is already completely ‘medicine’. It is still working hard because it sees a ray of hope to seize the truth. Little does it know that from the beginning to the end, it has been trapped in a sealed cage and can never escape.”

“It is quite a coincidence that Medicine cultivates the way of life. What He is best at is giving life intelligence, allowing it to fight and pursue the meaningless things that seem meaningful.”

Xu Xiaoshou broke out in a sweat after hearing this.

He had thought things would be bad, but he never thought they would be this bad.

Mad dogs are not scary. What is scary is that mad dogs like Bei Huai are actually pretending to be crazy and stupid – they are not ordinary people, but wise men!
“Then the ghost ancestor I saw…”

“Alas, it’s just a guess.” Dao Qiongcang did not jump to conclusions. “Maybe it was really His remaining will asking for help. Maybe both the first and second appearances were fake people wearing masks. But, it doesn’t matter.”

Indeed, it doesn’t matter at all.

Even if the Ghost Ancestor that we saw for the first time really triggered some hidden tricks, just like Shi, Ming, and Nuo behind the three doors, it was the Ghost Ancestor’s true will that was hidden from Medicine Ancestor, coming from the future? The past?

Put yourself in his shoes. If you were the Medicine Ancestor and really decided to take action against the Ghost Ancestor, even if you allowed him to have a trace of his own will in a special way after his death, or you could create a brand new Ghost Ancestor will.

This will is used to confuse the devil, evil spirits, Bei, Hua, etc., and there is no possibility of backlash on oneself.

Then, the so-called back-up plan of the Ghost Ancestor is the Scythe of Death…

“Is this really the Ghost Ancestor’s backup plan?”

“Does it really contain the power of reincarnation?”

“This authority should have been taken away by Medicine Ancestor long ago!”

Under the city of Fusang, Wu Ji stared at the black sickle in front of him and got goose bumps all over his body.

Hua Weiyang sought the Tao for her entire life, but because of a Daluo Jiu Tiansheng Xuan Sword, she was stuck at the last step and had no choice but to transform into the Great Dao.

The Scythe of Death is my Daluo Jiutianshengxuan Sword?

If I had set my mind to comprehend the authority of “reincarnation” at that time, would it be equivalent to accepting the profound influence of Medicine Ancestor?

Anyone who enters the sight of Medicine Ancestor, and is promoted from the lower choice, the middle choice, to the upper choice, will be given a sword, a sickle, or a divine court, and cultivated to the highest level, for his use?
The Holy Continent is a big pigpen, and the different ancestral gods have too many ways of raising pigs!
“Hua Changdeng can’t die, what do you think?” Xu Xiaoshou asked again in a serious voice.

Before cooperating with Dao Qiongcang, no matter what Gui Zu said, Dao Qiongcang would say the same thing.

Hua Changdeng and Xu Xiaoshou were determined to kill.

Now that Ghost Ancestor is dead, everything has to be overturned and started over again.

Xu Xiaoshou became really curious. What was Dao Qiongcang worried about before he knew about this, and what new thoughts could he have after knowing this.

“well……”

Lingxishu once again let out a long sigh, and Dao Qiongcang no longer held back:

“To be honest, when Hua Changdeng was crowned as the Holy Emperor and the lantern was wailing, I made a divination and it was a very bad omen.”

“Of course, the Tianji hexagram doesn’t mean anything, but the ‘what if’ is something we have to be prepared for.”

“I thought of the worst at the time, but I just thought that if Hua Changdeng lost the battle, at least Ghost Ancestor could still help and jointly resist Yao Bei, so that he would not become a ghost beast host.”

“From what I can see now, the omen of great misfortune will be even more ominous than I expected. Hua Changdeng has entered the wolf’s den alone. Even his teammates are his opponents. After the battle, regardless of success or failure, he will only be a puppet of ‘medicine’.”

“And Saint Emperor, ‘medicine’ is not needed, He uses ‘Hua’, aiming at ‘Eight’, and even worse, the ‘demon’ spirit in the Sword Tower!”

Wu Ji turned his head and looked towards Lingyu Mountain, only to feel the mountain wind was bleak and cold.

Therefore, even if Dao Qiongcang did not know about the demise of Ghost Ancestor, his guess was correct.

The Ghost Ancestor appeared and threw himself into his arms.

After the reincarnation of the dead appeared, Hua Changdeng borrowed the life force of Medicine Ancestor and counterattacked before his death.

Fortunately, Ba Zun’an returned to zero in one step, ending all worse possibilities.

“If the Eight Lords had reached the Hedao stage, I would have really listened to Ghost Ancestor’s advice and stopped Hua Changdeng from falling…”

Xu Xiaoshou saw another horrifying result, which was the only result that should have occurred in Yaozu’s plan.

He will indeed act as a reckless man and be the first to enter the field as Dao Pepe said, but it will be beyond the expectations of all chess players.

After the battle between Hua and Ba, regardless of whether Hua was alive or dead, the eight masters’ states were unstable and needed time to recover.

Although stuck in the Hedao stage, Yaozu had actually already merged two into one long ago, and his state was even more perfect than that of the devil and the evil spirit.

He will use the mad Bei Huai to enter the field, or the Scythe of Death to enter the field, or because of the words “Hua Changdeng cannot die” that cause the Eight Lords to hesitate, resulting in Hua Changdeng not being killed immediately, and he will use Hua Changdeng to enter the field directly…

No matter what, this “reckless man” will swallow Hua Changdeng as soon as possible and digest his insights into the swordsmanship.

Then he crushed them with absolute strength and swallowed up the eight masters in the Hedao period – after all, no one was in a more perfect state than Yaozu in the two-in-one stage.

After swallowing the eight fattest pigs that the Demon Ancestor had cultivated for billions of years, he used the insights of Hua Ba’s swordsmanship to radiate the power of the “sword”.

Medicine Ancestor’s plan also includes the Sword Tower Demon Ancestor’s spirit. He will be so strong that he can just rush in and rob. How can the Demon Ancestor resist since his body, spirit and mind have not yet been unified?
After that, only the Demon Ancestor’s body and mind are left, and the remaining evil spirit, and the remaining ten thrones are plotting…

Indeed, none of them can cause any waves!

After all, if he really took this step, who in the world could rival the ancestor of medicine?

Shennong, who plays the role of the only reckless ancestor god, will be reduced to zero in the most roundabout but direct way, wearing sheep’s clothing!

“As long as the Eight Lords fail to return to zero in one step…”

“As long as the Eight Masters have even half a minute of the Hedao period…”

After realizing this, Xu Xiaoshou could hardly imagine how much hatred Medicine Ancestor had for the Eight Venerables beneath his calm exterior.

I’m afraid it’s just like the water of three rivers, flowing endlessly!

This was almost like slashing Him from heaven to hell with a single sword, forcing Him to continue to survive without showing any hatred, and without letting the demons and evil spirits see that He had made any distortions in His plans.

Being so depressed and frustrated, the Medicine Ancestor’s mentality must have become abnormal, right?

“Will He let it go so easily? Impossible!”

“Those eight masters are about to ascend to heaven. Who will bear this hatred?”

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou’s mouth twitched.

Besides the Holy Slave and myself, who else could it be?

And since Medicine Ancestor will not give up easily, how will all the follow-up events that were stopped by Ba Zun’an in one step evolve?

The first thing that Xu Xiaoshou thought of was the word “Hua”.

Before it was separated, wasn’t this the first thing that Medicine Ancestor wanted to eat and digest?
Even after it was separated, perhaps He had already prepared it, and as long as He got it, He could immediately absorb it, seize the essence of Hua Changdeng’s swordsmanship, and then radiate it to the Demon Ancestor’s spirit in the Sword Tower?

“Just like the Grim Reaper’s sickle, the word ‘Hua’ cannot be touched…”

“The word ‘ghost’ is similar. Xi came out of nowhere. He must have been instructed by Hua Changdeng. Hua Changdeng is the puppet of Medicine Ancestor. This thing might also be a Daluo Jiutianshengxuan Sword…”

Xu Xiaoshou felt his brain was burning again.

These things cannot be analyzed, and the Medicine Ancestor may explode and be reduced to zero in one step.

At that time, the only ones who will be confused will be the eight ancestral gods, the ten thrones, and myself after they leave.

But some things are no longer suitable to be shared with Dao Qiongcang.

The old Taoist priest doesn’t want to be conferred the title of ancestor, and doesn’t want to return to zero?
This guy’s ambition and plot are definitely no less than that of the Medicine Ancestor. We should cooperate when necessary and be on guard when necessary.

So……

“What else?”

“Shennong Baicao, this old fox, at what point in time will he jump out again?”

Without a doubt!

As soon as the Eight Lords ascend, Medicine Ancestor will definitely jump!
He can even jump directly to the Xing Realm, seize the word “Hua”, and resume the chess move that was temporarily stopped by the Eight Lords.

He can succeed!

The True Tablet of Origin: The appearance of the ghost means that the Medicine Ancestor is now most likely to have completed the Two-in-One and is in a perfect state.

If he couldn’t defeat the Eight Lords, would he still be afraid of the combined efforts of the Demon Ancestor, the Evil Yin, and all the weak ants that couldn’t be reduced to zero in one step?
Then…

“I can think of it, but Medicine Ancestor can’t think of it. So he is on guard and responds?”

“And all of this is what I thought of after I got the Origin of the True Tablet: Ghost. Medicine Ancestor made a thousand considerations, but he only missed that Hua Changdeng would send the Origin of the True Tablet: Ghost to me?”

“Impossible! That means He is on the third, fourth, and fifth floors… What is it? What is it? What else does He have?!”

Wu Ji’s brain was smoking.

Looking at the eight statues in the void and the remaining hatred, it felt that its thoughts were stuck by something, but it seemed that no one could be stuck in the ultimate state.

I look back, look back, and look back again on my past life, fearing that I might have missed something crucial.

It was sudden, just like a sudden release of fluid after a month and a half of constipation. The black chicken’s eyes widened and its butt stuck out.

It’s connected!

An illusory ghost face sunflower jumped out in front of me, and a faint sandy voice sounded in my ears:

“You, finally came, the alien…” (End of this chapter)