I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3787: Chapter 1830: Godhood Valley (Part 3)

"Sleeping Valley, first the Heavenly Ancestral Divine Shedding, also known as the Heavenly Ancestor’s Body, and then the Demon God’s Spear, the weapon the Demon Ancestor used to slay gods and annihilate ancestors..."

"Such an important place, I’ve traveled around Abyss Island for so long and taken all the fortunes I needed, yet if I don’t deliberately think about it, I almost have no impression?"

Xu Xiaoshou was filled with unease, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This kind of delayed realization, brushing past the god of death... oh no, the Demon Ancestor, is the true great terror.

He made up his mind that he must visit Xiao Kongtong, and also take a trip to the Sleeping Valley in Abyss Island.

Even if the mysterious nature of the present Sleeping Valley is gone, he still must touch upon the Sleeping Valley in the river of time.

"Seems like I forgot some important point..."

"Ah, and I must bring Bazhun’an!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou already felt quite terrified.

If it weren’t for the Eighth saying he’d have his back and act anytime, he wouldn’t have wanted to venture into these Ancestral God secrets alone.

Tat, tat, tat...

Suddenly, footsteps echoed from the stone hall’s entrance, and Xu Xiaoshou felt as if he had been caught red-handed, his heart skipping a beat.

When he looked back, he realized that the matter of the Sleeping Valley wasn’t the key to this trip at all.

It was merely an addition.

He had come to explore the secrets of the Ashvattha.

A man walked slowly to the entrance of the stone hall, dressed in luxurious attire, with a tall build, outstanding appearance, and a pair of charming fox-like eyes.

At first glance, one might think Yue Gongli had arrived.

"Not right."

Yue Gongli isn’t this mature.

This man had a beard, adding a somewhat masculine vigor absent in Yue Gongli, and his aura seemed familiar.

Without much thought, Xu Xiaoshou recognized the newcomer.

"Holy Emperor of the Cold Palace, Yuegong Qi!"

Logically speaking, even those like Elder Wuyue, Bazhun’an, and others could sense being watched within the river of time.

Though this can be attributed to their accomplishments in the Time Dao, at the level of the Holy Emperor of the Cold Palace, he should be sensitive even without practicing the Time Dao.

Watching him one glance, he should glare back.

"Nothing?"

"Is he pretending, or can he really not see?"

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to lower his head to avoid direct sight, realizing it might not be necessary.

Yuegong Qi seemed truly oblivious to his presence.

Since whether intentional or genuinely unaware, Xu Xiaoshou could only choose to respect it, so he straightforwardly began to peep.

"Holy Ancestor above!"

Yuegong Qi arrived before the dark Demon God stone sculpture, sitting cross-legged on the mat, and the first words he uttered were astonishing.

Holy Ancestor?

Yuegong Qi, are you blind?

This is filled with devilish energy, obviously not the Holy Ancestor, can’t see me fine, but can’t you even distinguish between Holy and Demon?

Unlike the Cursed Yin, Holy Ancestor and Demon Ancestor are two independent entities.

Among the Ten Ancestors, each has an Ancestral God Fate Chart, thus viewed as two distinct personalities with utterly opposite powers.

Yuegong Qi, with his beautiful fox-like eyes, seemed truly blind, closing them and muttering to himself:

"Holy Ancestor above, bless the enduring prosperity of my Cold Palace, dare I ask, why summon me?"

Summon?

Yuegong Qi was summoned by the will of the Demon Ancestor?

But in his cognition, what he sees, is actually the Holy Ancestor?

The Demon Ancestor’s statue remained dead silent, without any vitality, yet after a long while, a deep voice sounded:

"This summon is due to two matters."

"First, on the Shengshen Continent, at the Infernal Hell Sea, plant this seed, to aid in the path to Dao."

At this, a light cluster flew out from the Demon Ancestor’s statue.

Yuegong Qi did not ask why, nodded in agreement, and received it in his hands, fixing his gaze on it, Xu Xiaoshou also saw, it was a tree seed.

His mind was tense, the Ashvattha?

The Ancestor Tree Ashvattha was born at the Infernal Hell Sea, was it forged by the Demon Ancestor under the hand of the Cold Palace Holy Emperor Yuegong Qi?

Then what about the Great Infernal Ancestor?

This, one of Bazhun’an’s White Vein Three Ancestors, known as the Ultimate Grand Ancestor, the ghost beast Holy Emperor, is now inside the Ghost Buddha, blocking the Stairway to Heaven with the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon and other Holy Emperors.

He’s acting?

He’s not one of us?

Xu Xiaoshou’s face turned green; this was somewhat terrifying. Then he thought of the Afterhand he’d taken from the Great Infernal Ancestor, the Flamed Python...

"Bazhun’an?"

A whispered call in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou felt a bit overwhelmed, Kong Yuhen’s words proving true, this place was a bit too much for Xu Baobao to handle.

"I am here."

A response sounded in his heart. Xu Xiaoshou calmed down, continuing to watch in suspense, curious to see what conversation the Demon Ancestor and the Cold Palace Holy Emperor could have.

The stone hall was empty.

Yuegong Qi took the tree seed, sitting on the mat, continuing to wait.

Before long, within the Demon God stone sculpture, a voice came again, not only deep this time, Xu Xiaoshou even detected a hint of frailty:

"Second, this ancestor might enter reincarnation, henceforth no longer responding to matters."

"When this is done, choose an auspicious day to seal Godhood and become an Ancestor, your opportunity has arrived."

With these words, the statue emitted light once more, spitting out an Ancestral God Fate Chart.