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Now reading: Chapter 4154: 1959: Extreme Realm from I Am Loaded with Passive Skills, a Comedy novel by Eat Apples Late at Night.

Capítulo 4154: Chapter 1959: Extre Realm

“Divine Descending Technique!”

Dragon Cave, Tongxuan Forbidden Area.

A spotted female leopard suddenly rose up, letting out a mournful cry, and soon its belly split open, from which erged a middle-aged man in a Star Robe.

He held a jade comb in one hand and a bronze mirror in the other, combing out his long blood-soaked hair, quickly shaking off all the filth on him, exuding an air of elegance.

The female leopard whimpered in misery behind him, and he casually flicked a starlight, healing the leopard’s wounds, causing it to flee in terror.

“It’s actually the Dragon Cave…”

Dao Qiongcang pursed his lips slightly, contemplatively observing the long-unseen environnt of the Tongxuan Forbidden Area, his expression reflecting a hint of surprise.

He stuffed the jade comb and bronze mirror into his chest, freed up his fingers, and pinched them slightly, easing the worry between his brows.

“This is the thirty-seventh ti I’ve co, but never found any anomalies before, which indeed might actually explain the issue…”

“If indeed there’s truly nothing anomalous, there would be no need to co against the trend so many tis…”

His self-talk had a sound, like he was speaking to an invisible, untouchable presence.

After so more thought, he turned his gaze in another direction, slowly extending his hand, murmuring as he did so:

“White Mist Forbidden Zone…”

Click.

With a single step, he exited the Tongxuan Forbidden Area.

With the second step, his hands touched the white mist.

By the third step, he had reached the White Mist Forbidden Zone, where Xu Xiaoshou last stood.

“I’m coming in.”

Dao Qiongcang chuckled lightly, touching the space with his right hand.

Though there was no fluctuation of holy power from his body, a faint sound of flowing water echoed all around.

Instantly, in the space of the White Mist Forbidden Zone, Dao Qiongcang’s figure faded, and within the Life dicine Pool, a phantom gradually beca solid.

“mory…”

Xu Xiaoshou watched as Dao Qiongcang entered as if using a “Wall-penetrating Technique,” greatly astonished.

Initially unable to comprehend, he then shifted to understanding this “Wall-penetrating Technique” from the perspective of the Way of Techniques, gaining so insight:

“Using the space touched as the main body, with the past mories carried on this main body for communication, penetrating the weakest point in the mory?”

“In reality, he might have directly entered following the mont this space was opened, which is almost as if he has always been here, yet never truly here. But if that’s the case, wouldn’t dicine Ancestor notice in a space created by dicine Ancestor?”

“Also, space is not a conscious entity, nor does it actively rember anything, how can he find the space’s mory, let alone its past?”

Dao Qiongcang was willingly exposing himself!

He should have other thods to enter, if nothing else, he could have called on for help.

But he chose to reveal his peculiar ability concerning the mory Path, why?

Suppressing the tides within, Xu Xiaoshou pretended not to understand at all, frowned, and asked, “How did you do it?”

As Xu Xiaoshou studied Dao Qiongcang, Dao Qiongcang also scrutinized this “Bei Huai,” initially taken aback, but then laughing it off, carefreely said:

“mory.”

“Space, can it have mory?”

“No, it cannot.”

“Then why did you still…”

“Under normal circumstances, it cannot.”

“Then, under abnormal circumstances?”

Dao Qiongcang chuckled softly upon hearing this, shifting his gaze away from Bei Huai, sweeping over the empty, energy-devoid space, and landing on that patch of gray-white shadow not far away, examining it closely as he spoke:

“Under normal circumstances, that Sword Stele in the Feng family’s Sword Pavilion in the Southern Region is just a broken piece of stone. When future generations look at it, they can’t see the elegance left by the Feng family’s ancestors, nor can they comprehend the unspeakable insights into the Way of the Sword within it.”

“Under normal circumstances, Qingju is rely a common iron sword, unable to rember the na of its owner, nor understanding what truly transford it—was it the subsequent reforging by others, or the intangible nourishnt of its fa?”

“Under normal circumstances, space is also a lifeless object.”

This guy…

One has to admit, Elder Dao the Flamboyant’s words can be overly convoluted at tis.

Xu Xiaoshou burned quite a few brain cells, sifting through foundational knowledge of the Will Path to grasp the implications in this fellow’s words.

The normal perspective of people is:

Humans are life forms; humans have mory.

Rocks are not life forms; rocks have no mory.

Dao Qiongcang’s perspective is:

Humans are life forms; humans have mory, and through Soul Searching, one can extract the unseen mories.

Rocks are not life forms, but rocks may not necessarily lack mory; it’s just that, using the thods of life forms, one generally cannot read the mories of non-life forms.

So perhaps…

Turn the rock into a quasi-life form, hence the creation of Divine Puppets, allowing its mory to be read.

Or perhaps venture into another extre, finding the backside of the mory Path, the reverse side of mory, to read what ordinarily can’t be perceived?

“The backside of mory…”

Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly, finding it sowhat abstract.

To his surprise, Dao Qiongcang, who had been serene, suddenly widened his pupils upon hearing this, raising his head in disbelief, “What did you say?”

“Ah?” Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, “Just so insights…”

Dao Qiongcang regained his composure, studied this “Bei Huai” up and down, and calmly said, “I was just speaking casually, don’t overthink it, it’s easy to go to extres. Just understand it as the ordinary Path of Life you’ve ntioned to .”

If you say it like that… Xu Xiaoshou felt peculiar, wondering if he might have stumbled upon Dao Qiongcang’s “truth.”

Reflecting further, there had been previous conjectures.

Dao Qiongcang’s cultivation approach, mutually extre with Nuozu’s “I,” could be terd as “he,” or perhaps “Ping.”

He excelled at affirming himself through others, be it the tens of millions of Divine Puppets beyond the divine relics in the starry sky, or others scattered across the Path Division, the sacred mountain’s elites, or the Southern Region; they were used to affirm his own existence.

This might be his way of discerning my style.

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