I Am Loaded with Passive Skills Chapter 4308: Chapter 2009: Sword Trial

The infusion of Primordial Purple Mist brought about imnse transformation for the Life Seed.

This seed, condensed with all consciousness, power, and insights into the Great Path from the Cursed Yin, had completed all the preparatory steps to evolve into the World Tree back when it was in the hands of the dicine Ancestor.

All it lacked was the nourishnt from the power of the Eighteen Life dicine Pools.

Now, the Primordial Purple Mist from the Dao Ancestor replaced the Life Potion and assisted in completing this final and most crucial step.

More importantly, the Primordial Purple Mist contained a vast amount of mory imprints, which effortlessly completed the transfer of ownership of the seed that ought to be nad the “Tree of Life,” even changing its na to the “Tree of mory.”

In the presence of the dicine Ancestor, the tree was taken, and its ownership was seized.

How is this different from cutting off one’s lifeline and using it to make wine for personal enjoynt?

“What a great humiliation!”

Even the Spiritual Cultivators from the lower strata of the five regions felt ashad and angry on behalf of the dicine Ancestor.

Such disgrace, if placed on oneself, is sothing one would desperately strive to wash away, regardless of life or death, at least fighting for it first before considering anything else.

But…

What about the dicine Ancestor?

After countless tis of appearing like a frightened mole, the dicine Ancestor remained completely silent under the imnse intimidation of the Primordial Purple Mist.

It seed entirely hopeless, not even willing to produce one extra incarnation.

Can’t compete.

Can’t compete at all.

Its lifeline had been seized, and it seed to have surrendered to reality, with previous resoluteness vanished, turning soft and pliable, not daring to show itself or even make a whisper.

“Useless!”

“Useless dicine Ancestor!”

Outside the City of the Dead Bodhisattva, adjacent to the Tree of mory, Jiang Nayi slowly awakened.

He didn’t know why he suddenly felt so furious.

When he woke up, Lei Xi’er was gone, and Wu Siniang was also missing.

The only companion present was Liu Guifen, who had a Pure Yang Body, but he watched helplessly as Liu Guifen, before making any move, transford into a moth to a fla, diving into the Sea of mory.

“Dead…”

“All dead…”

“Only I, this ‘Jin Mo,’ this agent of the Demon Ancestor’s will, was spared three favors from the Dao Ancestor, still alive…”

Jiang Nayi felt both fearful and anxious, wanting to retreat, yet still seeking an opportunity to contribute sothing on behalf of the Demon Ancestor amidst this chaos.

With the infusion of Primordial Purple Mist, the Tree of mory grew larger and larger.

Its roots burst from the Life Seed, its trunk piercing the sky, while the roots sank down, intertwining with the Way of the Heavens, the earth, and the City of the Dead Bodhisattva.

“Rumble…”

The mountains crumbled and the earth shook, as if a dragon were turning over.

Jiang Nayi easily used his spiritual senses to detect that the roots beneath the earth, as if dragon bodies, coiled through the entire city.

In just a few breaths, the City of the Dead Bodhisattva, along with the central Cross Corner Street, all beca anchors for the Tree of mory.

“Do sothing!”

“If not for , then for the Demon Ancestor!”

A surge of impulse arose in Jiang Nayi’s mind, knowing that within the contract between the Demon Ancestor and Dao Ancestor, the Phantom Swords Technique belonged to the Demon Ancestor.

But judging by the trend, once the Tree of mory is cultivated, the Phantom Swords Technique is bound to beco the Dao Ancestor’s possession.

So things, the Demon Ancestor cannot do.

As its agent of will, he must worry about what concerns the Demon Ancestor, reaching where the Demon Ancestor’s power cannot.

Even at the cost of life and death, he must be the first to step forward!

“Dao Ancestor, die—”

Jiang Nayi lunged forward, drawing the long sword from his waist, intending to thrust it at the massive Zero above the Sea of mory.

With a buzzing sound, whether due to death or sothing else, suddenly the world before him collapsed, and Jiang Nayi failed to take off.

His consciousness was drawn into a black space.

There was nothing around, and in the distant sky, a half-statue of the Demon Ancestor appeared, dignified and majestic, half sacred and half demonic.

“Demon Ancestor?”

Jiang Nayi exclaid in surprise, instinctively wanting to flatter, “Congratulations, Demon Ancestor, on achieving holy demon harmonization, henceforth…”

“Noisy.”

“Oh.”

Jiang Nayi quickly stopped, thinking that the Demon Ancestor had sothing to instruct him, listening attentively.

Taoist music roared like thunder; the Demon Ancestor spoke, and the words were like a thunderclap in a clear sky:

“I was caught off guard montarily, falling into the guidance of the Way, forced to seal the spaceti passage.”

“From this mont on, you must feign cooperation, posing as the Na Ancestor’s agent, openly friendly to the Dao Ancestor, secretly following my orders.”

“By Divine Oracle: Imdiately use Xu Xiaoshou’s power of guidance to direct the Five Domains Ancient Sword Cultivators, Wen Ting, You Tu, and Elder Wuyue, to injure and unseal the spaceti passage.”

What?!

Jiang Nayi wasn’t entirely stupid.

Upon hearing this Oracle, he felt as if the sky cracked open.

He was to take action against the Holy Demon Ancestor Xin, unsealing the spaceti passage, letting out whatever monster of the Five Rivers of the Great Dao was inside?

Is the Demon Ancestor mad?

Or is the Demon Ancestor fake?

No!

The skirmishes among Ancestral Gods must have profound aning.

It’s possible that during this ti of world sealing chains, the Demon Ancestor has, in fact, allied with the anomaly within the temporal rift, now appearing to be in allegiance with the Dao Ancestor while secretly plotting against him.

As the agent of the will, naturally, his role had shifted, appearing to be in alliance with the Dao Ancestor, while secretly following the Demon Ancestor, yet having to go against the Demon Ancestor.

“Yes!”

In such an urgent situation, there was no ti to ponder, Jiang Nayi imdiately agreed.

As soon as he nodded, the dark world collapsed abruptly, with a gaze falling upon him, feeling like a sharp stab.

Jiang Nayi jerked his head up, realizing it was the distant Zero staring at him, his face turning pale, feeling warmth below.

What nonsense of laying hands against the Ancestor…

With just one look, he realized how insignificant he truly was.