I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2066

Chapter 1940 Playing Chess
Quirehan was tall and of strong build.
If Cao Erzhu is considered a small giant, he can indeed be called the father of giants.
If you compare their height and weight together with Shen Yi, they are actually almost the same. If you don’t know them at first glance, you would just think they are two people practicing ancient martial arts.
Naturally, in front of such a huge body like an ox, the old man’s skinny headless body was only as high as his waist and abdomen, so thin that it could not be held in one hand, just like a chicken.
A slap in the head is visually shocking.
Although not as mysterious as “A Thousand Years of Dreams” or as gorgeous as “The Sword of the World”, the face-to-face combat always has a more fierce and sturdy nature of punching into the flesh.
Especially when most people have recognized that the old man is most likely the ancestor of medicine.
“Great, it’s Nianzu!”
“Once the Eighth Ancestor leaves and the Nian Ancestor appears, we will be saved.”
“What on earth does the old man want to do? Hasn’t he heard of the legend of Kuilehan? The best he can do with the life secret is to become a healer who can save the dying and heal the wounded. How dare he rush forward?”
In fact, most people understand that the Medicine Ancestor would not die so easily.
After all, among the three ancestors abroad earlier, the role of Medicine Ancestor was not an old man, but a big Huai tree with a human face.
When Hua Changdeng was conferring the title of ancestor and the two merged into one, Bei Huai and Da Shi Huai both came into the scene briefly, but after the Eighth Ancestor stood up, they retreated again.
At best, what Kuilehan blew up was just an incarnation.
And for the Medicine Ancestor who has mastered the way of life, it seems that incarnation can be created with just a pinch
?
The headless corpse in his hand began to wriggle after the paralyzing effect of the God of Punishment weakened.
Of course, Quilehan knew that life is endless.
But just like Medicine Ancestor put his face close to him to test his ability, he also wanted to see how strange the Way of Life could be.
Tracing back the signs of life from the corpse in hand, it is possible to trace the actions of the Medicine Ancestor through the marks of punishment from the God of Punishment.
If it works, Medicine Ancestor will gain some benefits, so what’s the harm
?
The sound of flesh and blood growing became more harsh, and the scene became a little weird.
The flesh and blood of the headless corpse squeezed out from between Kuilehan’s fingers, quickly moving upwards and condensing into a tumor that looked like a fruit and a head.
Quirehan did not let go.
It seemed that those flesh and blood did not want Kuilehan to let go.
After the tumor solidified, sharp roots grew out from inside, which seemed to want to pierce Quilehan’s flesh and connect his hand and the old man’s body together.
“It’s really disgusting!”
Kuilehan frowned, this little bit of life force was not enough to break through the possessed spirit.
With a shake of his hand, the possessed form turned into a released form and he struck out. With a bang, the old man’s tumorous head exploded into pieces.
Punish the gods and bring disasters, and release them at will.
It flowed back into his palm and Kui Leihan slapped it down with one palm. With a snap, the old man’s headless body was shaken off from all life.
The rich fragrance of flowers exploded like rime, filling the streets, and a black sickle also flew into the air.
“Master Cao, take the Scythe of Death.”
A voice came from his ear, and Kuilehan was about to move, but unexpectedly, the tiny particles in the life mist actually became spiritual.
The blood and flesh particles desperately drilled into the mouth, nose, and pores of the body, like moths to a flame, which was extremely terrifying.
Kuilehan had been on guard for a long time, and immediately increased the concentration of the possessed divine thought, which protected his body like a membrane and blocked the invasion of life particles.
But in this delay, before the release of the spiritual thought could be shot out immediately, the flesh and blood particles in the distance had been pieced together into a little man the size of a fingernail, carrying the scythe of death and running towards the south, babbling:
“Run, run!”
“This upright ape is so scary, get away from this place as soon as possible!”
“Ah, don’t kill me—”
Putting aside the weirdness, the little thing is really cute.
As thunder roared in Fusang City, Kui Lei Han’s tiger eyes darted across, with purple lightning flashing in his eyes.
With a snapping sound, the little cuties who ran ten miles away with sickles in an instant were immediately crushed to death by the oppressive divine thought.
Bang!
The Grim Reaper’s scythe fell on the cracked ground, as if it was held down by an invisible hand, unable to move.
Kuilehan crushed the ground with one foot, purple lightning moved around him, and he used his mind to point at the scythe of death. As he moved forward, he also pulled the scythe towards him.
“Rustle, rustle…”
Just then, a strange noise came from behind.
The charred flowers all over the city had somehow revived their vitality, and the flower roots and vines intertwined and transformed into thick tentacles, which rolled towards Kuilehan from his abdomen and back, as if trying to drag him down.
“roll!”
Kuilehan turned his head and saw no movement.
The punishment of the God of Punishment was released in the air, turning into a palm of thunder that covered the sky and swept across half of the city.
Boom!
The lightning destroyed everything.
In an instant, the sky of the Zhongyuan Realm was dyed the color of purple lightning.
In the blink of an eye, Fusang City was no longer there. It had been razed to the ground, and the flowers that had covered the houses and walls had all wilted and died, making it difficult for life to revive.
“this……”
The sudden outburst made the spectators from all over the five regions gasp.
One strike can destroy half the city.
Strike another city.
It seems that this is not all there is to Quirehan.
Nianzu is not just Nianzu, he is also an extremely violent Leizu.
With his instantaneous explosive power, if he unleashed full firepower, it would probably destroy more than one city or one world. The eight lords who were slow to draw their swords might also vomit blood and suffer casualties?
“Sizzle!”
Purple lightning flashed back.
Amid the smoke and dust that filled the city, only a large cloak was left fluttering in the wind.
Kuilehan grabbed the black sickle in his hand and whispered, “How should we deal with it?”
Things are different now.
Xu Xiaoshou is no longer the naive ant he was when he first met in the small town, but has earned the title of Shou Ye and has the ability to compete with all the ancestors.
As soon as the Eight Masters left, “Shou Ye” became the only leader under the ostentatious banner of Shengnu.
Kui Leihan had no idea how much he could achieve or whether he had already understood the secrets of the ancestor of medicine.
But Quirehan knew his situation.
Although he has been conferred the title of Ancestor, he does not know the layout of the Medicine Ancestor, nor the plot of the evil spirits. He cannot return to zero, nor can he transcend the chess game to strike a sword.
To put it bluntly, the strongest piece on the chessboard has no choice but to play the role of a ruthless character who rushes around recklessly.
This is a limitation, but also an advantage.
If you give up your strengths and try to compete with the magic potion on your own, the ancient ancestor god will teach you bloody lessons after millions of years of planning. What is “old ginger is still spicy”?
“Master Cao, it’s useless. The Death Scythe has been replaced.” The voice sighed.
There was something strange in Quilehan’s eyes.
The first point of ginger being old and spicy is revealed.
Clearly, the Grim Reaper’s Scythe was always in his sight from beginning to end, but he had no idea how or when it was switched.
“Bang!”
Pinch it with one hand.
The black sickle in his hand exploded into pieces, and all that splashed out was the rich fragrance of flowers, nothing more.
Kuilehan lifted the cloak behind him, turned around and looked towards the northern sky. There was no empty hatred, and the rift in time was still struggling.
However, after the Third Ancestor’s help was gone, the golden scar had become unstable, trembling from time to time, with a weak breath, and there were signs that it would collapse soon.
Fusang City was deserted. Kuilehan whispered softly,
“I’m taking a new path. It’s probably completely different from the incarnation of the ancestor god, the fate of the ancestor god, the two merged into one, and the one returned to zero.”
“There is still some possibility that you can understand me…”
“However, the Way of ‘I’ is not the whole Way of Mind. I have only touched upon the basics and will not major in it. After all, it is time-consuming and laborious.”
“I, there is another way to identify me.”
After a pause, his gaze returned to Fusang City.
The charred and ruined city, with billowing dust and smoke, blurred the dim sky.
From deep underground and from the void, life energy continued to gather and surge out. The ancestor of medicine was like a centipede, dead but still alive, and came over again.
“Is it ‘Mask’?” a voice sounded in my ear.
“Um.”
Kuilehan did not explain much. His mind sank, and suddenly electric snakes appeared under his feet, as if he had separated from his body.
One thought is me.
There is no self in one thought.
In an instant, the punishment of the God of Punishment disappeared into nothingness, climbed up to the life energy that gushed out from the ground, and also climbed up to the life principles in the void.
It seems that we can use this to trace back to where the Medicine Ancestor’s back-up plan is hidden.
It’s just that after the possessed form attached itself to these empty bodies, what the mark saw was that there was life and the ancestor of medicine everywhere in the world.
Thousands of rotations and frequent mistakes made it impossible to pinpoint where the Medicine Ancestor was making his move in secret.
This inevitably made Kuilehan frown again, but there was no better way.
While he continued the futile search, he watched the dead silence in the city resurrect again without stopping it.
Of course, he didn’t stop talking, and continued to whisper to himself:
“If I don’t take the path of returning to zero, I won’t be able to ascend to the heavenly realm like the Eight Zun An and stay here.”
“In terms of trickery and layout, I am not as good as the Third Ancestor, but in terms of direct combat power, the devil and the evil spirit are united, in full strength, and may be able to resist the punishment of the God.”
“It’s just that the fate of Wu Zu Shen is determined. I can feel that the power is quietly draining away.”
“Although I’m not as good as the Eight Lords who only use three or two swords, the number of times I can attack is limited after all. If possible, it’s best to hand it over to the three original bodies.”
“I’m afraid that those three snakes, rats and insects are used to hiding. They won’t come out and fight me head-on. It’s a fight to the death.”
“That’s pretty much me.”
Tell it all!
Xu Xiaoshou really didn’t expect that Kui Leihan would explain everything to him so clearly after being canonized as the ancestor, without any airs at all.
How much does He trust Himself to be able to say this?
No……
Not to yourself.
It was just a chance acquaintance, and we only met a few times. Who could be so honest with a stranger?
This guy, in essence, is giving face to Ba Zun’an!
Lao Ba, your face is bigger than a millstone… Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was holding a terrible chess piece, which was as still as a mountain and as powerful as thunder when it moved.
And up to this point, it seems that Quilehan hasn’t revealed much. Is he deliberately hiding his incompetence?
“Hahaha!”
“Nianzu, is this all you have?”
A misty fog was rising up over Fusang City again, and the old man’s figure vaguely reappeared.
Dead.
But not dead yet.
Medicine Ancestor abandoned his previous life, and then used the way of life to condense his next life. He stood tall at the southern gate of Fusang City, holding the black sickle of death in his hand, and smiled crookedly:
“Want this?”
Bang!
Before Zidian could trace back, his body exploded and shattered into a ball of mist.
The Grim Reaper’s scythe exploded and merged into the mist.
Then Medicine Ancestor’s third body condensed, and he had already left Fusang City, where the lightning snake was roaming, and went to the remnant forest in the distance. He picked up the sickle and swung it:
“You can’t get it.”
provocative!
A strong provocation!
The spiritualists outside the game didn’t dare to get close at all. They felt that the war was about to spread out, and even those who were watching the battle from behind felt that they would be affected.
Even Kuilehan was indeed a little angry at this moment.
He clenched his fists, his bones crackling, but he did not immediately chase after him. Instead, he lowered his voice and continued to whisper:
“You are Wuxiu’s apprentice, am I right?”
“Hmm…” Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, not knowing why this was brought up. “Why?”
But Kui Leihan bent his knees, his brows could no longer contain the fury, and he rushed out like a wild horse:
“You come to burn the piano, and I will be the Qingju.”
“Just tell me when to stop and when to change. I’m going to get on this old man first!”
…
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunder roared and purple lightning flashed.
Advancing all the way southward from Fusang City, smashing the barren mountains and blasting the rivers, it can be said that its destructive power is at its maximum.
The ancestor of medicine, Shennong, appeared.
The ancestor of medicine, Shennong, died.
In just half a cup of tea, just like playing whack-a-mole, the old man’s survival time after he popped up was zero, and the probability of him being alive was also zero.
If you dare to show up, you will die.
But the power of life seems endless.
When one old man falls, another one appears.
Fight out of the Zhongyuan Realm from Fusang City, and then blast all the way from the Zhongyuan Realm to the Ghost and Buddha Realm in the south, which is the Nanli Realm.
Where the black cloak fluttered, it explained to the world what a devastating wave means.
But the Medicine Ancestor is immortal and cannot be killed no matter what.
“You can’t fight like this!”
Even the spirit refiners at the bottom of the fifth domain smelled something wrong:
“Nian Zu’s methods are still too simple. Even if Yao Zu is not good at fighting, he is good at staying alive. When will this fight end?”
“No, didn’t you notice that, although the old men look the same, the next old man is always weaker than the previous one, so there is a chance.”
“Rely on this little chance? There’s no way to eradicate it! Who knows if the old man is really weak or just pretending? From my perspective, he’s just taking a walk… uh, teasing him.”
“Reckless man! Reckless man’s behavior!”
Kuilehan’s performance was indeed like that of a brainless man. He was truly brave but not wise.
He has the fighting power of an ancestor god, but is completely led by the ancestor of medicine, Shennong Baicao.
Compared with the Eighth An who was also one of the Ten Lords and was canonized as the ancestor, he was so weak that he seemed like he was bewitched by the incense god and did not live up to his reputation.
But in a place where no one could see or hear, there was a constant “noise” in Kuilehan’s ears, which made the fight clearer, more enjoyable and more confident as the fight went on.
“Master Cao, it has been confirmed. He is a temporary incarnation of life created by tampering with the heavenly laws and the life patterns of living beings. This will take time. Are you sure? If his true body comes out, the time can be shortened further, almost to zero. You must be mentally prepared for a decisive battle…”
“Master Cao, if nothing unexpected happens, you have been hit by the ‘Thousand Bodies Chaos Life Method’ in the opposite direction. The Punishment God Tribulation cannot mark His true form. In other words, His true form is everywhere. The only difference is where more power is stored and where less power is stored. Let me find it…”
“Master Cao, we have found the source of power in the Holy Continent. There are only two major sources. When the war starts, we will first cut off his hometown of flower fragrance, and then cut off the hidden plane under the Pinghu Lake in Shengfutu City. Why does it smell like an ancestral tree? How much has this bastard planned…”
“Master Cao, Nan has left the world and is about to leave the land of super-Dao laws. If nothing unexpected happens, He should taunt you again outside the Ghost Buddha battlefield, and then activate the backup plan. Do you remember what I said?”
“He is sure to return to zero. If the evil spirit doesn’t come out, he will want more. Your way of mind is the most fragrant!”
“Now, your Divine Transformation was slapped in the face, there must be something wrong…”
“Since ‘Mask’ can temporarily reduce your combat power to zero, I think He has also seen it, otherwise He would not have given up the plan to reduce your combat power to zero and would not have used it for the time being, turning around and focusing on dealing with you.”
“So before the abnormality of the divine transformation is resolved, the false face must not be released. “He” has many ways to simulate and replicate it. We can come up with one or two to deal with it…”
“Fight, fight, fight. Be more brainless and kill this guy. The Eight Venerables don’t like him. We don’t like him either. In the eyes of the Third Ancestor, we are too lazy to study piglets!”
“By the way, Master Cao, can you suddenly flash to the Sorrowful Emperor Realm and give Da Shihuai a surprise?”
Swish!
The last old man, Kuilehan, threw a punch with red eyes, but the opponent took a step back and the punch missed.
He wanted to chase, but subconsciously stopped.
“That’s it?”
With a step back, Medicine Ancestor left the Ghost and Buddha Realm, with the corners of his lips raised high.
In front is the place where the laws of super-Tao are realized, and behind is the place where the laws of great Tao are realized, one is nine-tenths and the other is eight-tenths.
If Kuilehan chased them out and smashed them to pieces with one punch, the Ancient War God Platform would not be able to cover them, and the dead would never be able to recover in their lifetime.
If Quilehan hadn’t chased him out…
“After chasing for so long, it’s time for me to take action!”
The old man held the Death Scythe in his mouth, as if he was holding a rose, with a brilliant and eye-catching smile. He clapped his hands together, looked towards the old site of Guizhe, and shouted:
“The living beings are worshipped!” (End of this chapter)
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