Even if you leave just a reminder saying, "Don’t turn the dial, turn the wheel," you have completed the mission perfectly!
Clearly, the confusion was not his alone, Na Ancestor also asked:
"What reminder?"
The white smoke gradually thickened, and the scene began to blur again.
In the rumbling sound, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t tell whether a great disaster was coming, or if the present "past? future?" was about to end.
He struggled to look around, but was pushed by an intangible force, slowly moving backward, pushed toward where he ca from.
"Wait a mont!"
Xu Xiaoshou’s inner voice howled, feeling that the reminder from Nuozu was crucial, he needed to understand it before he could leave.
It wasn’t much use.
He retreated, the scene in the distance, space was breaking apart.
In the distance, Nuozu could be faintly seen wearing contrasting Nu attire, tall and grand, standing before nine dragon-like majestic rivers of ti, with his clothes fluttering in the wind, and a "clang clang" sound coming from his side.
Xu Xiaoshou then noticed that Nuozu’s waist was adorned with many trinkets, including bells, Blood Shadow copper coins, wooden swords, paper figures, and other indistinguishable items.
He moved.
A fierce and ominous aura surged from him.
"Watch it all before leaving..." Xu Xiaoshou resisted, though his thoughts also started to beco sowhat muddled, he widened his eyes, still observing.
Nuozu was gaining montum!
He was about to make a move!
"Boom."
The river of ti, roaring with huge waves.
Nuozu, a vague sidelong view, suddenly raised his sleeves with both hands, forming a seal in front of his chest, seeming to be summoning sothing, and loudly shouted:
"Na! After reincarnation, I will use this to awaken you, rember our slogan..."
The wind was too strong.
The white smoke was too dense.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t hear the rest of the words, and finally, it beca extrely difficult to perceive the scene, but suddenly, amid the catastrophic collapse, ca Nuozu’s shout:
"Appear!!!"
Looong—
The scene collapsed.
Xu Xiaoshou almost fell out.
But just in the nick of ti, he wielded his will as a sword, cutting off a sliver of his consciousness, forcefully throwing it into the scene.
The white smoke was scalding hot, almost searing through his residual consciousness.
He was still resisting, moving arduously in the thick mist, though he made no progress but retreated, finally, before completely fainting, he saw what Nuozu had summoned!
— A tiny black mosquito, flying over from afar.
"Buzz~~~"
...
"Buzz!!!"
Tinnitus ca wave after wave.
A bit like the lingering sound of a large cymbal forcefully struck near the ear, but more like a mosquito’s annoying buzz.
Xu Xiaoshou had a nightmare.
In the dream, he lay on a hospital bed, the white room accompanied by an unknown "appear," summoned ten thousand mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes buzzed and only bit him.
Xu Xiaoshou got stung all over, but as a result, he gained ten billion Passive Points and successfully beco Gods and Ancestor.
Upon sealing Gods and Ancestor, ascending to the Heavenly Realm, an envoy even ca to see him.
The envoy wearing a Nuomian, dressed in Nu attire, shaking a wooden staff with bells, legs spread, danced a sacrificial dance by the bonfire, seemingly indicating welco.
As he returned a respectful smile, the envoy removed the Nuomian, revealing a mosquito head the size of a human head, grinning:
"I am Mosquito Ancestor, who are you?"
Xu Xiaoshou was startled awake, left the nightmare, and sat up from the hospital bed, finding himself drenched in cold sweat.
Mad!
Who on earth has gone mad!
Why was it that in the end, what Nuozu summoned was a mosquito!
"Seek?"
"Reminder?"
"None were accomplished, right!"
Xu Xiaoshou was utterly puzzled, scratching his head and feet, feeling as though he had analyzed and tangled over the entire white smoke scene, perhaps it was just a prank.
No.
He suddenly rembered.
Reawakening in the Tiansang Spirit Palace, triggering the Passive System function "Got Attacked," the first life form, it seed to be...
"A mosquito?"
Xu Xiaoshou then placed a finger next to his nose, lowered his head, and fell into long contemplation.
He was thinking.
He thought for a long ti.
He still couldn’t rember what the mosquito looked like, whether it was the sa one that appeared at the end of the white smoke scene.
After all, he didn’t even see the mosquito at the ti, just felt an itch on his arm, and swatted away Nuozu’s backup plan.
"... I can’t figure it out."
"Could it really be Kong Yuhen’s prank?"
He waved away the smoke above his feverish head, unable to figure it out, so he decided not to, Xu Xiaoshou looked before him, and didn’t see the Passive System.
Looking back into his mind, the Red Interface, was also gone.
Thud!
His heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly put two fingers together and poked at the hospital bed.
Sizzle.
The hospital bed, like paper, was easily pierced, indicating "sharpness" was still there.
Soon Xu Xiaoshou let out a long sigh, from the heat of overloading thoughts on his head, indicating "perception" was still there, why bother testing?
He searched carefully in the Purple Mansion Origin Court.
Although the Red Interface was gone, a non-luminous black wheel appeared, simple and unadorned, no wonder he hadn’t noticed.
With a thought.
The black wheel changed, turning into a Red Interface.
The section was clearly divided, recording major Fundantal Passive Skills, Extended Passive Skills, Status Passive Skills, etc.
Store, Passive Points, Awakening Pool, Evolution Tree, etc., were also still there, not vanished.
"I am Na Ancestor."
Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but think so, quickly shaking his head, "I am not Na Ancestor, I am Xu Xiaoshou."
Even though in the white smoke scene, Na Ancestor’s figure and voice were similar to his own, he didn’t think he and it could be equated.
And in reality, Jin Ren, split from self, Jin Ren also has his own consciousness, living very happily.
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