I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 4084: Chapter 1935: Ancestor of Thought_2

Kui Leihan underwent his tribulation without blocking the outside world.

Because during this period, Bazhun’an was still present, suppressing all the ancestors into inaction.

But during the final tribulation, when Bazhun’an left and the Medicine Ancestor returned, even Shennong wanted to act shamelessly, stepping up with a slap.

Interfering with the tribulation endurer, without being affected by the Ancestor God Destruction Tribulation, proved his power far surpassing the tribulation, able to evade lock-on.

With such power, clearly having the potential to crush the tribulation in one strike, he didn’t, only gave a slap, why?

"Divine Shedding!"

Xu Xiaoshou’s mind turned, and he quickly found the answer.

Divine Shedding, under the Ancestor God, is the most remarkable thing.

The Six Marrow Corpse King of the Moon Fox, the Void Giant Master, the Cursed Yin Evil God, had long proven this— even a tiny bit of Divine Shedding allowed prolonged maneuvering in the Di Ying Holy Plant Divine Court prototype.

Of course, Hua Changdeng’s Divine Shedding couldn’t withstand a world-dominating sword bone of Bazhun’an, being forcibly destroyed.

And Bazhun’an’s Divine Shedding was annihilated under Hua Changdeng’s sword array, vanished under the bombardment of a huge ghost-hunting ghost.

Previously, in terms of ancestor god combat strength, the performance of the Divine Shedding was unimpressive, appearing like a mortal thing, seemingly useless to the larger scheme.

But, who is the Medicine Ancestor?

He is the progenitor of the Path of Life, best skilled in granting spiritual intelligence to life forms, Bei Huai, under his guidance, even played with the strange ghost beast host body.

If the Medicine Ancestor gains Kui Leihan’s Divine Shedding, revitalizes it with new intelligence, and harmonizes it with his life force, could he obtain a puppet, perhaps not as intelligent as an Ancestor God, but with combat strength close to dual-combination?

One Medicine Ancestor is already troublesome enough.

Adding an Ancestor of Thought puppet, how to handle it?

Moreover, what if through this the Medicine Ancestor can even touch the Path of Thought, affecting Kui Leihan’s state, even robbing the Path, what to do?

"There’s more!"

Xu Xiaoshou reacted swiftly, under all sorts of grind in Dao Qiongcang, his calculation abilities, relying only on his flesh brain, were no less than the Heavenly Mechanism Brain.

In a moment, he thought of the insatiable appetite and ambition of Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, fearing it was not only these shallow conclusions he came up with.

When Kui Leihan shone briefly, under a hammer, without a word, exploded the "mask" of Holy Emperor Bei Huai with a higher void smash, perhaps this was Shennong’s true intention!

Thinking this, Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts moved, not daring to delay, intending to contact Kui Leihan.

Cao Yihan is unlike Bazhun’an, not skilled in the likes of Saint Servant or Fen Qin, having huddled in a small town for thirty years, perhaps his strategy is acceptable, but against the Medicine Ancestor who possesses great wisdom appearing foolish, he would absolutely be played around.

Fear not!

Master Cao, let me assist you!

Just as he was about to act, the opposite Dao Peipei stood up, grabbed Xu Xiaoshou’s wrist, making him startled.

"Lord Shou, think it through, devils, and Cursed haven’t surfaced, entering the game now, exposing yourself, is it worth it?"

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed, his incredulous eyes moved from Dao Peipei’s hand to his seemingly serious face, as if worrying for him.

All his previous thoughts didn’t produce an ounce of caution, Dao Peipei’s sudden stop made him contemplate in fear.

Was it really out of kindness?

If the opposite were a normal person, Xu Xiaoshou would treat him normally, but crucially Dao Peipei isn’t, he too is a dirty person.

So...

This stop, is worth deep pondering.

A previously never-dismissed thought, that Dao Peipei is Dao Qiongcang, floated directly from his heart.

Before forming an alliance with Dao Qiongcang, the opponent’s seemingly joking "I bet on Shennong", echoed again beside his ear.

The Dao Clan, and Shennong are definitely involved...

The Dao Clan, perhaps also intends on Penetrating Divine Senses...

Xu Xiaoshou’s expression showed no anomaly, he merely followed with a frown, and questioned back:

"A spectator remains silent, an outsider indeed."

"When to play my chess piece, I know myself."

"Instead, Peipei bro, from start to finish, you seem to have no intention of entering the game, you’re the one steady as a fisherman on an isle?"

Dao Peipei immediately released Xu Xiaoshou’s tightly gripped hand, as if not hearing the implicit meaning, helplessly sat back down, waved his hand and sighed:

"Suit yourself, in the event of an incident, don’t blame me for not advising you."

His relaxed, indifferent demeanor, as if all bad speculations just now, were merely a villain’s heart measuring the belly of a gentleman.

No time left!

Xu Xiaoshou wasn’t held up, nor did he want to argue with Dao Peipei, he couldn’t stop his steps.

Intent of the Extreme Realm, piercing through the stars, borrowed the Sword-Holding Chicken to connect with Kui Leihan, silently passing over a thought:

"Master Cao, do not use the ’mask’!"

...

"Back! Down!"

At the old site of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, Kui Leihan shouted explosively.

A newly sealed Ancestor God, he hadn’t even enjoyed half of the worship from the many cultivators of the five regions, before entering combat mode.

The mask...

Kui Leihan couldn’t decipher the meaning of Xu Xiaoshou’s words immediately, but that didn’t prevent him from remembering it, and acting.

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw the newly-sealed Ancestor of Thought, with a flash of purple lightning in his eyes, Penetrating Divine Senses transformed into thousands of threads, piercing through the void.

Inside and outside Fusang City, including cultivators like Yue, Yu, and Liu, all felt a numbness, like being electrocuted.

The next instant, realizing it, each was lifted like marionettes by manipulated Penetrating Divine Senses, flung out of Fusang City, out of the Central Yuan world.

Yes, in Kui Leihan’s eyes, the battlefield, just Fusang City, simply wasn’t enough, the Ghost Buddha Realm was too small!

"Ziz—"

Purple lightning glared across the skies.

Different from the somewhat stationary output of Hua and Bazhun’s type.

Kui Leihan’s combat style resembled ancient martial arts, mostly close combat.