I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Bang!

The lid of the Yin Coffin was finally flung away by the branches.

With the ghost-evading bed’s blankets gone, the three of them targeted by the ghost were now completely panicked.

“Xu Xiaoshou, don’t tug at my pants!”

“Moon Fox, you just steer your coffin and don’t talk. Keep spinning, the branches are coming in!”

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“Ugh…”

The Yin Coffin rapidly whirled around, tossing and turning amidst the tsunami.

The driver, Yue Gongli, attempted to guard against the Ancestor Tree branches attacking from all directions with the three remaining sides of the coffin.

It seemed that as long as it spun fast enough, three sides could be used as four, right?

But that was too exhausting. Unable to bear it any longer, Yue Gongli roared, “When will this end? While I’m piloting the Yin Coffin, you should come up with a plan!”

“I’m thinking, I’m thinking!”

“Hurry up! At this rate, my Yin Coffin is going to fall apart!”

“Ugh…”

Another sudden bout of vomiting.

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Yue Gongli couldn’t help but send out his saint’s will towards the back, finding a face that was both strange and familiar—the face of a scholar.

He couldn’t hold back anymore, “Why is your Brother Anxiety of no use at all? Wasn’t he supposed to save us?”

“In theory, yes.”

“And in practice?”

“In practice…”

Inside of the Yin Coffin, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Kong Yuhen, who was being tightly spun to the very bottom, sticking close to the Six Marrow Corpse King.

For no apparent reason, his mind flashed with the absurd image of Kong Yuhen, one of the Ten High Nobles, being sent flying by a punch from the virtual image of The Divine.

After a long contemplation, he eventually said, “He might… get seasick from coffins?”

…

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The Ancestor Tree Branch lashed out wildly.

The Yin Coffin let out strained noises, thrown in all directions by the tsunami without any sense of purpose.

All the way through.

Xu Xiaoshou could no longer recall how many Spiritual Cultivators he had “encountered” along the way.

They all started at the higher void level, with the occasional demi-saint, but it was the same result; most would bubble up and vanish in an instant.

Or, the stronger ones could last three to five breaths before being quickly submerged by the tsunami.

And that was just what could be seen!

Out of sight, countless self-proclaimed extraordinary people eager to accept the inheritance of the god slayer had wandered here only to be unexpectedly led to this nascent divine palace and meet their end.

“There are too many.”

“Just how many from the higher void and how many demi-saints have come here?”

“With this wave, the Di Ying Holy Plant has gotten a massive haul; she’s not about to gather eighty-one semi-saint positions and become a God on the spot, is she?”

It was a good thing Yue Gongli couldn’t hear such sarcasm; otherwise, he would have been shocked at how the number eighty-one could be associated with becoming a God.

“There’s someone!” Suddenly, Xu Xiaoshou pointed towards the distance to the side and exclaimed in alarm.

“Where? Where?”

Yue Gongli’s eyes immediately brightened.

In the midst of this tsunami, even demi-saints were as helpless as fish on a chopping board.

The three of them had relied on the Great Psionic Weapon, the Yin Coffin, to have made it this far; who else could possibly fight against the Di Ying Saint Plant?

With a sweep of his saint’s will, Yue Gongli quickly noticed the person Xu Xiaoshou was talking about.

It was a voluptuous beauty with chaotic light purple hair, blowing wildly in the whipping of the Ancestor Tree branches.

She was carrying a large gourd in one hand and a dragon’s tooth larger than her own body in the other, though she didn’t need to use it.

Using just her shapely legs, she stepped and tore through the void, managing to protect her life against all odds.

And most importantly…

“From the higher void?”

Xu Xiaoshou was blown away.

After a quick glance, he was sure this lady didn’t have Holy Power and hadn’t reached the Demi-Saint State. So…

Using her legs?

Ancient martial arts?

“I thought The Divine was already invincible, but who is she?” Xu Xiaoshou covered his forehead.

At the end of one’s tether, one realizes who the true heroes are!

“Meow?!”

Yue Gongli didn’t respond, but Greedy the Cat Spirit screamed in his head as if startled.

“Both of you…”

The voluptuous beauty entangled by the Ancestor Tree branches also noticed the capless coffin floating relentlessly with the waves and blurted out a powerful plea,

“Save me, for goodness’ sake!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s head buzzed.

Actually, the auntie had a quite pleasant voice, but something about the way she referred to herself… seemed a bit off, right?

“Hey, come closer!”

After cutting through the branches with her dragon’s tooth, the beauty tried to thrash her way over, but her thighs got entangled again, leaving her unable to free herself.

She wanted to say something else, but as the words were about to leave her mouth…

“Burp—”

Following a long burp,

The Yin Coffin was already blasted far away, completely out of reach.

“Damn! Drinking has done me in!”

…

“Who was that exactly?” Xu Xiaoshou turned to Yue Gongli.

Yue Gongli looked puzzled, focusing on steering the coffin without turning his head back, as if he had never seen such a person, “Such a formidable entity from the higher void.”

“You don’t know her either?”

“That’s right.”

“Deceived, Passive Points +1.”

You, Moon Fox!

Xu Xiaoshou almost believed him.

Such a powerful figure couldn’t possibly be completely unknown; Xu Xiaoshou would believe it if she could rank on the Ancestral God Ranking.

Upon careful questioning, especially after recalling Greedy the Cat Spirit’s shriek, it turned out to be true!

“Palace Master Bai Zhou?”

“You know her?” Yue Gongli looked back in surprise.

“Don’t act like you didn’t!” Xu Xiaoshou was about to mock him when his eyes widened, “Damn it, focus on driving… Ptui, focus on steering the coffin…”

Boom!

A robust Ancestor Tree branch directly swooped in from the open top.

Xu Xiaoshou acted quickly, seizing a chunk with the Flame Python and cutting the dark branch off like slicing an octopus.

“Sizzle…”

As the branch broke off, a large amount of Evil God’s Energy gushed out from the broken end, trying to pollute everyone inside the coffin.

Yue Gongli remained indifferent.

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed it greedily, channeling it into his Dragon Pearl.

“Ugh…”

Kong Yuhen was still firmly attached to the bottom of the coffin, dry heaving, oblivious to everything, and completely unaffected.

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