I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2064

Chapter 1938 Spring Arrives

“Wow…”

The waves push the broken glaciers on their lonely journey across the vast North Sea, and no one has paid attention to them for thousands of years.

Here, apart from ice and water-type sea beasts, it is difficult to see other life forms.

Beihai, also known as Beichuan.

Compared with the East China Sea and the South Sea, the climate is cold and not suitable for living. Except for monks with specific attributes, few people will come here on purpose.

But on this day, all eyes of the five regions were focused on the North Sea.

In other words, focus on the golden time channel above the border between the North Sea and the Central Region.

“Go in!”

Kong Yuhen used the ancient and modern Forget-Your-Sorrow Tower, the six ancient gates, and the seven forbidden time cracks as his foundation to successfully reshape the time realm.

After inviting the Third Ancestor to help, Ba Zun’an did not hesitate and continued to do things his own way and stepped in.

“Just leaving like that?”

He is so straightforward that it is hard to react.

After the Eight Masters, Kong Yuhen followed closely and also turned into points of flowing light, which were injected into the passage of time and realm.

The several-zhang-long narrow passage of time and space quickly closed.

But it did not disappear completely. Instead, it turned into a long golden line, like a golden scar left on the sky after the war.

With the help of the three ancestors, three magnificent light beams were coming from three directions to help keep the golden scar stable.

If necessary, perhaps this channel can be opened again?

Of course, if we think about it from another angle, once the Three Ancestors withdraw their help, will this golden scar become bloody again?

“It doesn’t feel good…”

The strange silence made many people feel depressed at the same time.

Everyone was smart and knew that the reason why the Third Ancestor came to help Kong Yuhen was because there was an Eight Lords pressing down on him.

“If the Eighth Ancestor leaves, how long can they hold on?”

Someone proposed this idea, but soon another opinion popped up:
“I think that what the Third Patriarch thought of might have been considered by the Eighth Patriarch, so the Eighth Patriarch did not leave.”

“The Third Ancestor must have taken into consideration the fact that the Eighth Ancestor did not leave, so these three beams of light will not disperse.”

“In my opinion, this is a delicate balance that no one will take the initiative to break.”

“After all, the price may be death!”

Such a brilliant idea naturally won a lot of applause from people.

There is indeed a threat from the Eight Lords ahead, so no matter how you think about it, it shouldn’t be a problem for the time-realm channel to maintain for a year or so.

And after that…

“Boom!”

As soon as the ancestor god became quiet, people immediately paid attention to the old site of Guizhe, which had already reached the final stage of the ancestor god’s catastrophe of destroying the law.

Yes, after this, Quirehan can step up.

He was named Nianzu and could take over the banner of the Eight Masters and mediate more with the Third Patriarch.

The only worrying point is…

“Please, please, do not seal another Zero Ancestor God, otherwise he will be eliminated directly like the Eighth Ancestor, right?”

“As long as it doesn’t return to zero, the Third Patriarch will protect the Time Realm passage for a year or so, and the Nian Patriarch will delay the Third Patriarch for another three to five years. After some delay, the Eighth Patriarch will be able to find the Heaven Realm and return, right?”

“God bless, there will be good development…”

At this time.

Just as the heads of the five regions were enjoying the rare peace and quiet, they were discussing the matter heatedly from a distance.

Swish!
The strange phenomenon startled.

The preachers of each sect raised their palms and looked.

Then, in the sky above the North Sea, the three ancestral divine light pillars that maintained the time and space channel disappeared together.

At this time, it was only about ten breaths of time before the Eight Masters entered the time realm.

…

Great Tribulation…

Great Terror…

Among the various herbs in the sea of flowers, Medicine Ancestor was frightened for a while, but then he came to his senses and did not choose to forget the matter as Mingzu had said.

“Great catastrophe, not a single word can be mentioned?” He asked with narrowed eyes.

Ming Zu remained indifferent: “Of course there is no such explicit rule. Yao Zu can choose not to forget it, or he can choose to spread it everywhere.”

But I will bear the consequences myself?
Yao Zu heard the hidden meaning and hesitated for a long time without answering.

Don’t believe it.

He still didn’t believe it was so mysterious.

Just because the time and name are not acceptable doesn’t mean Shennong’s herbs are not acceptable.

The ways of time and fame are both externalized, while Shennong’s way of herbs is moderate and tends to be inward, closer to “me”, and superior.

He, Shennong Baicao, is confident that he can handle this cause and effect.

Thinking of “me”, Medicine Ancestor spoke again, fearing that Ming Ancestor would leave accidentally:
“Nuo Ancestor, how tall is it?”

The sea of flowers suddenly became quiet with this question.

Medicine Ancestor watched Mingzu’s gaze move from being level with his own eyes, to looking above his head, and then to looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, gazing into the endless distance.

He said nothing.

He said everything.

Medicine Ancestor’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt that something was about to possess him. He suppressed his displeasure and said:

“Compare it to me at this moment, or to me at zero?”

Mingzu suddenly couldn’t hold back his laughter and burst out laughing.

The sarcasm was not concealed at all, as if to say, how can you compare with him at this moment?

As if realizing that he had gone too far, Ming Zu looked a little more apologetic: “Don’t underestimate yourself. In terms of strategy and planning, you are far better than Him.”

Is this a compliment?

I’m afraid that in His eyes, this is the only redeeming quality of mine.

Medicine Ancestor stopped talking about these things and turned to another key point: “Tai Yao Mountain…”

Just as he uttered these words, Medicine Ancestor’s eyes moved and he looked towards the end of the sea of flowers, as if he had seen through this world, and he stopped talking afterwards.

Xu Xiaoshou also had the same sudden inspiration.

What he felt was very real, a sense of oppression like a dark cloud that suddenly enveloped him.

Bad omen…

Moreover, it is a very bad omen!

And looking at the expression on Medicine Ancestor’s face, I’m afraid something big has happened in the outside world?

There is no time to delay… Xu Xiaoshou was determined to leave, and his face twitched again, as if due to the changes in the outside world, Mingzu’s power was rapidly fading.

Yao Zu wanted to speak more, probably wanting to catch this opportunity to ask something else.

Xu Xiaoshou refused to give him a chance and took the initiative to say:

“Shennong Herbs!”

“Tai Yao Mountain, if Nuo Zu mentioned it to you, then it’s OK. If not, then there’s no point in asking more.”

“I don’t have time. Give me your hand.”

Hand?
Ming Zu was thinking about Tai Yao Mountain and subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand, but suddenly he came to his senses and stopped.

Could it be that Ming Zu wanted to keep some tricks up his sleeve for himself?
“Why, are you scared?” Ming Zu chuckled and glanced at the Tenth World Breaking Fruit not far away, “You can pick this fruit.”

“Mingzu wants it?”

“It’s not that I want it, but it’s a gift to you.”

After these words came out, Yao Zu realized that he was seeing things too closely.

Although Mingzu had said before that he would not provide any help, I am afraid that after listening to my comprehensive plan, his mind has changed.

Now, I have to keep some thoughts on the future heavenly realm of the Holy Spirit Continent and myself, the future master of the heavenly realm.

Medicine Ancestor extended his hand generously.

If he was facing Nuo Zu, he might have been more cautious, but Ming Zu was just Nuo Zu’s arm, with low fighting power, and could not cause any big waves.

Xu Xiaoshou’s body was shaking.

After grabbing Medicine Ancestor’s hand, he took a deep breath, and it seemed that Mingzu had just gathered his last bit of strength.

He stretched out his finger and carved a word in Medicine Ancestor’s palm at an extremely slow speed, and said:
“After all the merits are accomplished, if you still want to know the follow-up, recite this word, chant my name, and you can see me on the road of reincarnation.”

Mingzu stared at the opposite side, as if he had some expectation, and then he let go of the force, and with a plop, his body fell limply to the ground.

Medicine Ancestor glanced at the body lying in front of him, then looked at his palm and murmured silently:

“evening……”

His eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and soon he got something:
“A gap in the evening, to avoid the prophecy is called a name…”

“I’m afraid this guy has also reached the state of zero!”

Well done, Shennong Herbs!

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t expect that Yao Zu was so smart that he could quickly understand his little design.

After a groan, he seemed to wake up slowly. After straightening up, he suddenly covered his head with one hand again.

It hurts!
It hurts so much!

My head was aching like a splitting pain, as if someone had just stabbed my brain with a huge sword and was stirring it violently.

Xu Xiaoshou grimaced in pain, gasped, and was unable to put his hand down for a long time.

His memory seemed to be revived. He lowered his brows, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly:
“You, have seen Him…?”

Medicine Ancestor curled up his palms, squatted down with a smile, and looked down at Xu Xiaoshou. His mood was as bright as the sun.

The unknown is scary.

Before meeting Mingzu, he was a little wary of Xu Xiaoshou, not because of Xu Xiaoshou’s plans or his hidden abilities.

It was because he couldn’t figure out the unknown power in Xu Xiaoshou, to what extent it would explode, and whether it would affect his own plan.

Now?

The situation is already clear!

If even the famous ancestor of the back-up plan is only at this level, how scary is Xu Xiaoshou?

At this moment, Xu looked very much like the little cricket that he had raised at that time, so cute.

Likewise, he has a stubborn temper.

Likewise, he will be stubborn until death.

Reaching out his hand and rubbing Xu Xiaoshou’s cute head, Yao Zu raised his head in a good mood, looked at the sky, and said happily:

“Little guy, we should go out.”

…

“Crash!”

Like a waterfall, surging past your ears is the sound of flowing water and the grayness that makes you want to peek and seek knowledge.

Uncomfortable…

So uncomfortable…

Ahhh, let me up!

Cao Erzhu suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had cut off a nightmare. At the same time, he pushed away the invisible ghost that was pressing on him, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull away the quilt, but found that he had no hands, no quilt on his body, and he was not lying on a bed. The surrounding environment was no different from that of a blacksmith shop.

“This is……”

“Where am I?”

Memories, broken into pieces.

The long river flows before my eyes, and there are pictures one after another.

The final moment was frozen at the moment when the northern locust tree came and crushed itself into meat residue with its branches.

“I, am dead?”

Cao Erzhu was so frightened that his soul left his body, but he felt that this was not hell.

Uncle Ba Zun An had just destroyed Fengdu not long ago, how could this place be hell? On the contrary…

Look around.

The surroundings were gloomy.

There was nothing in front of me except the long winding river.

The gray river carries countless broken images, including my own life, and it seems that others’?
It spreads from an unknown source and flows to an unknown destination. What is presented in front of me is only this short life.

“What’s this?”

Cao Erzhu scratched his head, but couldn’t come up with an answer, so he shouted:

“Anyone there?”

“Little shou ge!”

“Dad, save me!”

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared on the gray river. At that time, in the small town, in front of the blacksmith shop, after learning the “death news” of his father, the powerful figure that he saw suddenly solidified.

He was wearing a black cloak, his facial features were ambiguous, and he was immeasurably powerful. He gave himself the answer when he was most confused.

Similarly, I walked out at the moment when I was most ignorant.

“Mr. Li?”

Cao Erzhu was surprised and delighted. “Master Li, you are here. Tell me where is this place?”

“Master Li” walked out from the gray river, and his voice was a little more indifferent than the last time they met.

“A long river of memory.”

Cao Erzhu felt something was wrong.

His intuition told him that this person didn’t look like Lord Li, but seeing was believing, so he didn’t care.

“What is the long river of memory, Lord Li? What happened to me? Am I dead?”

Lord Li stopped on the river, keeping a distance from him. He held out something in his hand and said,
“This is the other side of the long river of memory, a place that the ancestors cannot see. Here, I will give you something. I hope you keep it properly.”

Behind the long river of memory…

The ancestors cannot spy…

All these words prove that Lord Li is unfathomable. Perhaps he is really more powerful than my father.

Moreover, when Cao Erzhu looked over, the thing floating from Lord Li’s hand was not unfamiliar.

“Ancestor God’s fate?”

Cao Erzhu screamed in shock.

This thing has been shown to Sword Ancestor and Little Shou Ge, so there is no way he could have made a mistake.

Behind the gray world of memory, the ancestral god’s fate glows with a faint light, as if lighting up another ray of life in the dead life.

Cao Erzhu held the object in his hands, and felt his hands, feet, and body growing and repairing rapidly…

No!
It doesn’t seem like it’s growing or repairing.
It feels like I’ve regained control of my body. It’s like I’m dreaming within a dream, and now I’m gradually waking up.

“Remember, the Ancestral God’s destiny is not an achievement, but a limitation.”

“When you feel like you can no longer hold on, awaken your past memories, take out this item, and then you can make the contract.”

“As for the rest, how much I can do depends on… fate…”

The long river of memory fades away.

Lord Li’s figure also faded away.

The entire gray world shattered, and the faint light in front of my eyes gradually became brighter, and finally turned into a loud thunder that exploded in my ears.

“Boom!”

Cao Erzhu stood up suddenly.

Uncle Guifo was bitten on the head, and the wounds on his body were covered with mushrooms and mosses, exuding a long historical atmosphere, and then he collapsed to the side.

Dad stood in the void, and it seemed that only the last few steps were left before the ancestor god’s catastrophe of destroying the law was approaching. He was still as strong and tough, and extremely domineering.

“I, am alive?”

Cao Erzhu looked down at himself, reached out and touched himself, and found that his body was intact.

Clearly, before this, he seemed to have been fried into pieces by Bei Huai?
“Why?”

“Because of Lord Li?”

Thinking of this, Cao Erzhu frowned.

He grabbed a handful of snow, and water stains appeared on his palms.

The climate seemed to be warming up rapidly. The snow accumulated on the ground quickly melted into snow water, and the air became humid.

Under the thunder catastrophe, in the place where the law is broken, not a single blade of grass can grow.

Suddenly, Cao Erzhu’s pupils dilated and he noticed something.

Not far away, a charred golden osmanthus tree stump began to climb higher and sprouted the first green buds.

…

Northern Region, the hometown of fragrant flowers.

There are actually quite a few adventurers outside the Seven Forbidden Zones, and a market has been formed for spirit refiners to trade.

Flowers suddenly blossomed at the street corner of the market town. The spirit refiners seemed to be surrounded by the spring atmosphere and couldn’t help moaning.

“Ah~”

The butterfly breaks out of its cocoon and flies high.

Soon, a high-level person came back to his senses from his comfort, his pupils trembled suddenly, and he screamed in surprise:

“Fuck, Brother Zhao, how did you grow butterfly wings?”

“Oh my god, Lao Qian, you… your crotch is torn. Is this your third leg? It’s so thick and long?”

“Oh my god, you fat kid, how could you have three mouths? Ah! Monster! Long-tongued monster!”

“Help, help, hiccups…”

Amid the howling of the crowd, no one noticed an old man in a bamboo hat walking towards the street corner.

The old man was wearing an old sweatshirt and took off his bamboo hat, revealing a sallow face with wrinkles all over it. His eyes were bright and in his hand he was holding a small sickle for cutting grass.

“Yo…”

The old man smiled and took a step forward.

Like a ghost, he walked from the north of Fangshi Street to the south of Fangshi Street in one step, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

Behind him, the entire market town was instantly buried in the flourishing beauty of colorful flowers, chirping birds and fragrant flowers.

“The long-lost fresh and sweet air…”

The old man took the second step, passing through the Northern Territory, crossing the North Sea, and stepping into the world of ghosts and Buddhas.

A straight flower path is left on the neglected North Sea glacier. The flower buds bloom, the afterimages disappear, and life blooms.

“Like a freshly opened jar of aged peach blossom wine…”

There was a soft murmur in his ear, and the last thunder had not yet struck. Kui Leihan’s pupils suddenly dilated and he turned his head abruptly to look.

A sallow face is right before my eyes!

Caught off guard, a light slap hit his face. It didn’t hurt or itch, just a crisp sound.

Quilehan didn’t even realize what was happening, who was this person, why was this happening…

The old man is gone.

He realized something was wrong and looked over at the direction.

Among a series of afterimages, he found the final landing point, and his eyes fell on Fusang City.

“Let’s celebrate…”

Under the city of Fusang, Yu Zhiwen, Liu Fuyu and Yue Gongnu had just raised their heads.

The old man appeared close to them, grasped the Death Scythe hanging in the air in front of him, raised his deeply wrinkled old face, and grinned at the three women, his teeth slightly yellowed:

“Spring is coming.” (End of this chapter)