I Am Loaded with Passive Skills
Chapter 3619: 1764: When the Lord Is Gone, Peace Returns; When the Puppet Leaves, Chaos DescendsChapter 3619: Chapter 1764: When the Lord Is Gone, Peace Returns; When the Puppet Leaves, Chaos Descends
When the brief pain subsided, Xu Xiaoshou realized he couldn’t connect with Jin Ren anymore.
Either he was shattered by an arrow from Ai Cangsheng.
Or after the Dao broke Lei Xiaoxiao’s words, an accident occurred on his way back to the future, and he suddenly died while crossing the river.
“What about me?”
Xu Xiaoshou panicked, grabbing his hands and kicking his legs.
Perception scanned his entire being, fearing that there might already be several irreparable holes in his body, or that he was missing a limb.
—Completely intact!
He inspected himself from head to toe, inside and out.
Apart from the pain of losing Jin Ren, and almost being obliterated by the Dao mystery due to causality or the time difference, manifesting the Undying Golden Body…
After enduring, nothing was wrong.
All passive skills were functioning normally, and energy was slowly recovering.
It seemed Ai Cangsheng hadn’t overexerted himself on him, making choices during the confrontation that were no different from those in the river of history after hearing Lei Xiaoxiao’s words?
In truth, the impact of one sentence was minimal and couldn’t change history?
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know the reason; speculating about the past wouldn’t change the future, so he could only focus on the present:
“What about the Five Domains?”
To know if Ai Cangsheng had changed his method, the best way was to trace back the battle process from the traces left behind.
Previously, while teasing Ai Cangsheng at the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, Xu Xiaoshou had traveled across the Five Domains countless times using the Divine Relics beneath the sword, leaving numerous brandings.
At this moment, with the Space Dao Disc unfolding and the Will Dao Disc connected, the important battlefields of the Five Domains all came into view.
The battlefield traces seen were no different from before.
This indicated that Ai Cangsheng’s method of fighting hadn’t changed from start to finish.
Just as he didn’t change his True Heart for Dao Qiongcang’s lies, he didn’t take the alleged actions for his own true words.
—He would fail at Void Ancestor Transformation, his form and spirit annihilated, even his consciousness would be possessed by Cursed Yin!
Xu Xiaoshou rarely felt admiration for his opponents at the last moment of a grand battle, but at this moment he couldn’t help but want to exclaim:
“Ai Cangsheng, a true man indeed!”
Yet admiration was admiration.
Given the circumstances, the outcome was determined.
With differing positions, he couldn’t pay more for Ai Cangsheng, even if he wanted to, he couldn’t save him.
Even if he could save him, given Ai Cangsheng’s heart, whether he was friend or foe was questionable.
“Cursed Yin!”
His hands still grasped the Cursed Yin Puppet.
Yet his attention was focused on the Returning Consciousness Tomb in the Southern Region.
Although the communication time in the past was short, at this moment, the Magic Dog that had performed the Swallowing Consciousness Technique was already summoned by Cursed Yin.
And the Magic Dog opened its mouth, spewing out all the residual consciousness of Ai Cangsheng.
Upon the influence of the Will Dao Disc’s power, that was no longer purely Ai Cangsheng’s will, but had been polluted by Cursed Yin.
Partly Cursed Yin!
But most importantly, it was this Cursed Yin Puppet in his hands, which contained the main part—more of Cursed Yin’s consciousness!
“Hold off tearing as long as possible.”
Recalling Ai Cangsheng’s words from the past, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated no more, fearing that this thing would be actively breached by Cursed Yin, and he beckoned Feng Yujin to arrive.
“Seal it!”
He commanded sharply: “You are the Holy Emperor, the strongest Seal Body of this age; with the mightiest Sealing Power, use all your strength to seal this thing!”
Feng Yujin, sent here by the God Worship Willow Tree, was momentarily flustered, but he knew the situation was urgent:
“Godhood-Sealing Coffin!”
A spiritual technique channeling all his sealing power struck down, swiftly containing the doll into a small coffin.
Still clueless, Feng Yujin asked as he worked: “What is this thing?”
“A doll.”
This Holy Emperor knew it was a doll, asking what it held inside, specifically what needed to be sealed… Feng Yujin’s face darkened; he was a Holy Emperor, he couldn’t seal something unknown: “Inside the doll’s belly?”
“Cursed Yin.”
Huh?
Feng Yujin froze.
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t turn his head, staring at the Southern Region: “In the Ran Ming Divine Court, where you humbled yourself and knelt, praying to the one you once beseeched, there’s still time for allegiance, that deity is lacking a big follower right now.”
The dignified Holy Emperor Fengtian was sweating profusely, afraid to respond directly:
“Then should I return to the Divine Relics?”
“Hell no, you might be guided already; Cursed Yin is struggling to locate the Divine Relics!”
I didn’t mean that, I really wasn’t the guide… Feng Yujin’s face turned green as Xu Xiaoshou’s words pierced his heart like needles.
“Then to where?” Feng Yujin could only ask, not daring to leave.
Xu Xiaoshou thought for a moment, his expression growing somber, and said in a solemn voice:
“To the Southern Underworld.”
Holy Emperor Fengtian’s days on the Inner Island of the Abyss Island were hard; he was adept at reading faces.
At this moment, he shut his mouth, eyes following his nose, his nose his heart, not daring to ask extra questions, carrying the doll towards the Southern Underworld:
“People with the doll, and people die with the doll!”
“Xu Xiaoshou, don’t underestimate this Emperor!”
An emperor’s single step, spanning a domain.
In an instant, Feng Yujin was over the Southern Underworld.
Gazing upon the roaring sea, he didn’t hesitate to dive into the deep sea.
Just then…
“Uh!”
Feng Yujin’s body froze.
The hand grasping the doll involuntarily loosened.
The body, slightly exhausted from excessive exertion, curled up naturally.
Finally, he crashed onto the sea surface.
Facing the scattering water, fleeing sea beasts, Holy Emperor Fengtian, Feng Yujin knelt on both knees, raised his hands high, and shouted:
“Great, Great God Descending Technique!”
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