I Am Loaded with Passive Skills Chapter 4361 - 2026: Bright Yue (2)

Coincidence?

No precautions?

Or perhaps, the sudden ergence of his inner ancient swordsman was a bit too powerful?

Regardless, Saint Xin remained watchful. When Xu Xiaoshou’s diabolical self was drawn near, he used the power of the Delayed Heaven to sever all paths of power that could be borrowed.

So, any previously existent branding of the Will Path should have been completely "purified" away.

"Don’t swallow."

It was strange, Saint Xin, being cautious, didn’t dare to let this diabolical self into his body, fearing unforeseen variables.

One Person Produces Thousands of Children, it’s hard to discern whether the technique is righteous or wicked.

It’s certainly not just an empty phrase; perhaps this diabolical self of Xu Xiaoshou was one of its incarnations?

"Once fully capturing dicine, worship, and Dao, after being fully prepared, then I’ll swallow this Xu Xiaoshou self. By then, no matter how many wonderful techniques it possesses, it couldn’t possibly compete with my peak state..."

As such thoughts streaked by, the diabolical self had already flown to Saint Xin’s hand, about to be sealed in his palm.

Suddenly, a variable arose.

That diabolical self abruptly sprouted spiritual intelligence, jumping up and transforming into a palm that struck Saint Xin hard across the face.

"Slap!"

The crisp and loud sound of the slap echoed around Saint Xin’s ears.

Moreover, through the Transmission Sky Curtain of the Apricot Realm, it directly popped the eyeballs of all major spectators in Apricot Realm.

What just happened?

Under the Delayed Heaven, could Lord Shou still move?

And, in front of the world, slap the Demon Ancestor Saint Xin?

"Impossible!"

Saint Xin clutched his ear, retreating explosively, his heart stirred with waves.

He was extrely cautious to the utmost!

He had verified it was true not just once!

This thing, under the power of Delayed Heaven, should absolutely have no force left to resist at all. After all, Will Path, Way of the Sword, Body Dao, Na Dao...

All potential forces usable were confined!

Why could it still jump out and hit soone?

"Why?!"

Saint Xin was terrified, staring at that diabolical hand as if seeing the most horrifying thing.

After all, this implied Xu Xiaoshou had found a way, bypassing Delayed Heaven, to harm himself?

"Tsk!"

The diabolical self squird, morphing into a mini-version of Xu Xiaoshou, with a big head and small body, round chubby cheeks.

It extended its lotus root arm, short fingers, with another hand on the waist, standing in the void, childishly scolding Saint Xin:

"Why didn’t you choose to eat ?"

"Am I not tasty? Isn’t my power of guidance strong, how did you manage to escape?"

Wow!

As these words ca out, the Apricot Realm boiled.

Truly Lord Shou, did he indeed have a way to create such mischievous things within Delayed Heaven?

"You!"

Saint Xin’s face turned pale and then ashen, still holding his cheek.

A mixture of humiliation, anxiousness for not understanding the essence, and fright from the mini Xu Xiaoshou prevented him from moving forward.

"Why you?"

"Slap you once and you got pleased, still want a reward?"

Mini-version diabolical Xu Xiaoshou turned to stand with arms akimbo, suddenly shook his head loftily and began reciting literary ancient Chinese, maturedly:

"The river mussel nurtures the pearl, likened to lunar brilliance."

"Saint Xin, did you not consider, borrowed lunar brilliance, how can it rival the true glow of the full moon?"

This...

What does it an?

Before Saint Xin figured out the implied aning, the diabolical mini Xu Xiaoshou went "hee ya", puffed up his belly, then exploded himself.

"Bang!"

The five regions followed with thunderous roars.

On the shattered earth, above the turbulent Four Seas, mystical gray smoke arose, confusing reality with the dreamscape.

Wait!

Dreamscape?

Saint Xin’s face paled in shock, finally realizing sothing.

But...

Too late!

Outside Delayed Heaven, Xu Xiaoshou’s once deceased body, spirit, and will, accompanied by the dreamscape grey smoke, reford.

He actually smiled serenely, gracefully stepping into the coverage of Delayed Heaven.

"Seal!!!"

Where could Saint Xin still dare to be careless?

Imdiately, the power of forbidden spells of the divine palace was pushed to the extre, primarily focusing on suppressing Fantasy Sword Technique, the dreamscape, even directly targeting the divine palace realm, ensuring no "Great Dream of Centuries"!

But...

It failed!

For so reason, this ti, despite the grandeur of the divine palace’s power as it descended, Xu Xiaoshou strolled through the void unaffected.

"I’ve entered the dreamscape."

"Even this divine palace is a concocted illusion?"

Saint Xin’s face turned white, utterly unable to recall when Xu Xiaoshou had deployed Fantasy Sword Technique, but it must have been before his body, spirit, and will disintegrated!

"Your soul is boiling~"

Xu Xiaoshou raised Hidden Bitter with a smile, lifting it slowly to his chest, executing the Witness Sword Technique, causing Hidden Bitter to moan in delight.

"The Dao erges from within the dream..."

Stop!

Stop it for !

Upon hearing these lines, in a reflexive panic, Saint Xin’s face changed drastically.

At this mont, he finally understood the aning of "The river mussel nurtures the pearl, likened to lunar brilliance."

The sword is but level three.

How can the Sword Ancestor compete against Bazhun’an?

Borrowing the Sword Ancestor’s vision to sever the body, spirit, and will under Fantasy Sword Technique, but Xu Xiaoshou’s one sword aims to summon Bazhun’an and cut Saint Xin’s true self!

"Qingju heart invitation..."

Shut up!

Shut up for !

Saint Xin stepped into the Sea of God Demon Dao, directly burning sacrificial diabolical force, attempting through self-injury, backlash, and other ways to reach true self through pain, thus escaping the dreamscape.

Yet the Sea of God Demon Dao lit up.

Stained black atop the Sea of God Demon Dao, the diabolical force was sacrificed.

Saint Xin had already felt the "pain", seemingly breaking free from the dreamscape, seeing that Xu Xiaoshou had raised his sword outside Delayed Heaven, stepping upon the long river of Way of the Sword, the Great Dream of Centuries sword phrase half recited.