I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3759: Chapter 1819: Chess Strategy

"Big Mouth Xiao is so cheeky!"

At Lingyu Mountain, Xu Xiaoshou was perceiving the Fusang Battlefield while his divine cognition glanced towards Bazhun’an at his side.

The secular insight was still ongoing.

He barely adapted to the rhythm of this memory compression.

After the Will Dao Disc underwent super Taoization, his mental strength was honed to be extremely powerful.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou could simultaneously withstand the memories and dissociate himself, extracting his self from this "memory compression" ordeal.

Something must be going on with Jin Ren.

Of course, it’s not the kind of fortunate situation he imagined.

He didn’t die, yet he continuously crossed over to these life scenes that weren’t his own, which could only be happening because, after entering Qianshi, he fell victim to Emperor Qianshi’s insidious hands.

Whether Emperor Qianshi was benevolent or malicious, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t discern the secrets within, nor did he wish to return to Qianshi after receiving the Ghost Ancestor’s warning, forced to accept the situation.

Overall, the current situation was "not bad"; only Jin Ren seemed to suffer...

"Then let it remain stalemated!"

Setting this matter aside for the moment, Xu Xiaoshou took out the scythe of the God of Death.

He dealt with the myriad states of the secular world while contemplating the connection between these multifarious lives and "reincarnation."

He felt somewhat affected by the memory compression.

He pondered that if these life scenes were interpreted as the infinite reincarnation of the same person in the same spacetime, then Emperor Qianshi’s "gift" and the Ghost Ancestor’s insight into "reincarnation" within the scythe of the God of Death seemed to relate to each other?

"A coincidence?"

Of course, Xu Xiaoshou wasn’t about to abandon his self, immersing himself fully and cast himself as the protagonist of all secular insights, using this to cultivate reincarnation.

He had inquired Bazhun’an about the path of "reincarnation," as well as various cultivation methods and pointers regarding the "Reincarnation Token."

Unfortunately, Bazhun’an always had answers to his questions before.

Now, whenever queried, Eighth this weakling only replied:

"You, give it a shot?"

As the twofold powers of the scythe of the God of Death and Emperor Qianshi passed over, Xu Xiaoshou found himself confronted with two puzzles about his self.

Or rather, these puzzles had long existed, but now he was eligible to glimpse into them.

That was his greatest secret, something he couldn’t reveal to outsiders.

First, he had no idea how, after dying in the previous life, he came to be in the Shengshen Continent, the inexplicable "spacetime travel?"

Now it seemed, could "guiding" and "reincarnation" serve as more realistic answers?

Second, he still couldn’t understand what the fundamental essence of the Passive System was.

However, observing all the Dao Discs cultivated by himself, almost all were related to the Ten Ancestors, the power of the Ten Ancestors, was this another coincidence?

Xu Xiaoshou was unsure.

He felt as though he was reaching out and touching the membrane that previously was unseen, undetected, concealing the secret.

He couldn’t break through it.

But he believed Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor could unveil his greatest secret.

Caressing the glamorous scythe of the God of Death in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated whether to use it to perceive the "Reincarnation Dao Plate."

But the Ghost Ancestor also mentioned that upon next meeting, they might not be who they once were—what if perceiving it made him meet them?

Xu Xiaoshou restrained this impulse for now, intending to first fully digest the secular path before proceeding.

Returning to the Fusang matter, he questioned Bazhun’an:

"I seem to have never heard you mention, what’s the fundamental reason why the saint servant collected famed swords over the years?"

Lingyu Mountain was sparsely populated at the moment.

Elder Yang had long since departed, as he was neither part of the saint servant nor an internal member of the First Pavilion in the Sky, refusing to get involved in these two major whirlwinds.

Remaining were Li Fugui and Mei Siren, all close allies.

Xu Xiaoshou inquired without much reservation.

Li Fugui was excited; it was his first time touching upon such high-level secrets, the highest meeting between the First Pavilion in the Sky’s chief and the saint servant’s chief.

He made a symbolic inquiry.

Lord Shou gestured to him not to leave, so Li Fugui comfortably sat down and covered his ears, seriously listening.

"Ancestral God Fate Chart."

Bazhun’an didn’t say much.

With just a few words, Li Fugui’s ears twitched, showing an unusual expression.

The 21 Famed Swords, involving the Ancestral God Fate Chart?

He glimpsed towards Master Siren, whose face showed bewilderment, then looked back at Lord Shou, who was also puzzled:

"Explain clearly."

Only Lord Shou could speak to Bazhun’an like that, yet the latter didn’t get angry, conversing as peers... Li Fugui increasingly felt that Lord Shou was a crucial figure for Bazhun’an!

Bazhun’an stood at the center of the barren stone circle on Lingyu Mountain, still expressing sword cognition all around, speaking secrets that shocked Li Fugui:

"I have been to the sword tower."

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes widened suddenly.

Bazhun’an glanced at him, but shook his head:

"But not in the way you think."

"I was once unintentionally in an epiphany state, divinely traveling, attracted by an ancient sword will trace."

"Swordsmen of this world are weaker than I—and among ancient swordsmen, I recognize Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang’s sword intent, I’ve seen the sword intent of the godhood sword Feng Wuhen inherited by the sword pavilion, the only one that could still fascinate me, and remain unknown, is the God of Sword, Gu Louying."

The God of Sword was involved... Li Fugui swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

He cautiously glanced at Master Siren, who showed calm recognition of Bazhun’an’s statement, thoughts aligning with his number one!

Li Fugui suddenly felt he had entered the wrong circle.

They were discussing ancient matters, theorizing about ancestral gods, and yet insignificant Li Fugui was allowed to listen?

A glance at Lord Shou and he was silent as well, listening intently.