I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 4291: Chapter 2003: Stay

"Body Dao Disc (99%)."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this line of text and couldn’t help but grin.

Indeed, after achieving final-stage completion in all major passive skills such as basic physique, gaze, status, mastery, etc.

And coupled with the enlightenment from the baptism after the Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation, understanding the Great Path, after balancing the Body, Spirit, and Will, the external cycle followed suit and was structured.

From then on, the internal and external two perfect cycles simultaneously reinforced the self, further balanced by the Yin and Yang of the War Ancestor’s Two Forms Path.

This understanding of the Body Dao Disc, amidst numerous errors, forcibly pointed Xu Xiaoshou toward the fastest path to the Extreme Realm.

"Ninety-nine percent, that’s enough."

"After all, the Body Dao is different from the Will Path, it hasn’t undergone my own painful realization and sedimentation, most of it originates from the War Ancestor and the boost from Passive Points, it’s quite sufficient."

"The remaining one percent, perhaps it’s simply because, at the tenth level Holy Emperor realm, I just can’t recklessly push forward. After all, the Body Dao also ties to practice, to the substantial enhancement of the physical body, combat techniques, and battle consciousness."

"What you gain from reading is ultimately shallow, achieving a height of 99% is already outstanding. If I want to go further, I fear it would require a life and death battle to fully actualize the comprehension."

Even so, possessing the Three Rivers of the Great Dao, one of which can even fracture into the Sea of Great Dao, Xu Xiaoshou at least has the confidence to simultaneously confront the Demon Medicine Curse Dao and other Ancestral beings.

Yes, it’s to face many at once, not a one-on-one rotation battle.

On the path of pushing himself to the limit, Xu Xiaoshou dares not have any wishful thinking, nor any relaxation.

All preparations, if not for being able to "shoulder it all," would be meaningless.

"It’s a pity Bazhun’an left early, otherwise I wouldn’t have to work so hard alone facing all these."

"He sure knows how to choose, picked the weakest Hua Changdeng, fought and ran, tsk!"

So to speak again.

Hua Changdeng, really weak?

From today’s perspective, even if only based on combat strength, even against the pinnacle Hua Ancestor in the final battle with Bazhun’an, Xu Xiaoshou has the confidence to take him down.

After all, he even learned the Three Swords of the Sword Demon.

But true strength and weakness, in reality, can’t be judged by combat strength alone; it also depends on who the opponent is, environmental influences, and ultimately how many shackles are tied behind the person.

Or put it this way, although Hua Changdeng was ultimately defeated, was his talent and potential really weak?

"Absolutely not!"

Xu Xiaoshou always held a balance in his heart.

And after measuring the combat power of the Ten High Nobles, the Ten Ancestors, and the like, the standard and precision of this balance also continually improved.

To view matters without any emotional color:

Hua Changdeng, as the first Ancestral God consecrated in the Spiritual Cultivation Era, his talent speaks for itself.

The foremost of the Seven Sword Deity, the qualifications of the Ten High Nobles, for outsiders, even a tiny bit is hard to reach, Hua Changdeng was long deserving.

After becoming an ancestor, he could still forcefully curb the interference of the Demon Medicine Curse and other Ancestral figures, enduring the calculations of the Medicine Ancestor, and clear out a battlefield by force briefly, daring to have a fair one-on-one with Bazhun’an, which is the pinnacle of operation, absolute proof of self-ability.

And in this era, having engaged in two life-and-death battles with Bazhun’an, obtaining a record of one victory and one defeat, releasing such a resume, who dares say it’s not glorious?

Granted, the first battle had the influence of Dao Xuanji, catching Bazhun’an in a moment of distraction, narrowly winning, but who could seize the opportunity?

Who dares to say before Bazhun’an, just give me a chance, and I can win?

Afraid that even given three opportunities, ten opportunities, what’s destined to lose will still lose; what’s doomed to die will still die.

In that era.

In the time when dying under the sword of the Eighth Sword Deity was considered an honor.

The few who won once, regardless of the process, a win is a win; at least Hua Changdeng unlocked this achievement.

"Kui Leihan, The Divine, Dao Qiongcang, Ai Cangsheng, Bei Huai, Gou Wuyue..."

The prodigies of the five regions, how numerous they are?

Some say winning with enlightenment talent, some say winning by striking first, some say winning by scheming, some feel given ample opportunities, they might manage to win...

However, which one, in a direct confrontation, considering all factors like time, place, and harmony among people, truly ever won against Bazhun’an even once?

No one.

Only Hua Changdeng.

Even taking into account the Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, Cursed Yin, and others.

Behold, once Bazhun’an attained his path, the Three Ancestors didn’t dare make a peep, transforming immediately into Benevolent Ancestor, Possible Ancestor, Acting Ancestor.

Not daring to fight, how can one claim the title of Ancestor, or be consecrated as a God?

Assessing strength and weakness sometimes doesn’t necessarily require a direct confrontation or deciding victory and defeat to be evaluated.

With Bazhun’an as the opponent.

Daring to fight, in itself, reflects an ultimate courage and absolute confidence.

"A true talent."

"Also, a great talent whose potential and capability hadn’t yet been fully realized, prematurely perished under the Qingju Sword."

"If given just another year... No, after witnessing Bazhun’an’s attainment of the path, perhaps only a month, half a month, or even a few days, Hua Changdeng would definitely be able to transform again."

"Demon Medicine Curse, Dao Cao God, all could gain realization, I’ve benefited a lot too. Why couldn’t Hua Changdeng?"

"It’s a pity, he ran out of time..."

In the grand stage of Holy God, dare to come forth if you have the courage.

People battle in front, while dogs compute from behind.

Not everyone is Bazhun’an, able to return to zero in one step.

With a Medicine Ancestor riding on his shoulders, slowly poisoned by chronic potions from an early age, even fighting to death, Hua Changdeng couldn’t transcend.

Was he not hardworking enough?

Perhaps he was just a bit less fortunate, and destiny didn’t favor him!

And to speak of realization quality, sitting down with closed eyes will have it, certainly not the exclusive privilege of Kui Leihan.