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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4081: The Arrival of Spring (Part 2)
Chapter 4081: The Arrival of Spring (Part 2)
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The Medicine Ancestor wanted to speak again, perhaps trying to grasp this opportunity to ask something more.Xu Xiaoshou wouldn’t give him a chance and took the initiative to say:
"Divine Farmer Hundred Grass!"
"Tai Yao Mountain, if the Ancestor Nuo has mentioned it to you, then it’s possible; if not, asking more would be useless."
"I have no time, give me your hand."
Hand?
The Name Ancestor pondered over Tai Yao Mountain and was instinctively about to reach out his hand but abruptly stopped.
Could it be that the Name Ancestor wanted to leave something behind on him?
"What, are you afraid?" The Name Ancestor chuckled lightly, glancing at the Ten Boundary Fracture Fruit not far away, "You could also pick this fruit."
"Does the Name Ancestor want it?"
"It’s not for me, it’s a gift for you."
Upon hearing this, the Medicine Ancestor realized he might have been overthinking.
Though the Name Ancestor previously said he wouldn’t provide any assistance, perhaps after hearing his thorough plan, his intentions changed.
Now, it was time to leave some thoughts on this future Heavenly Realm of the Shengshen Continent and on the future master of this Heavenly Realm, himself.
The Medicine Ancestor generously extended his hand.
If facing Ancestor Nuo, he might indeed be more guarded, but the Name Ancestor was merely Ancestor Nuo’s subordinate, with low combat strength, unable to cause much trouble.
Xu Xiaoshou’s body was on the verge of collapse.
After grabbing the Medicine Ancestor’s hand and taking a deep breath, the Name Ancestor seemed to gather his last bit of strength.
He extended a finger and, at an extremely slow speed, etched a word into the Medicine Ancestor’s palm and said:
"After all things are accomplished, if you wish to know the follow-up, activate this name with a thought, recite my name, and you can see this ancestor on the path of reincarnation."
The Name Ancestor fixed his gaze across, seeming to hold some expectation, and then released his power, slumping to the ground with a thud.
The Medicine Ancestor glanced at the body fallen in front of him, then looked at his palm, murmuring silently:
"Xi..."
Something seemed to dawn in his eyes, quickly reaching a realization:
"A gap beneath Xi, avoiding the omen, is called name..."
"This guy must have also reached the state of zero!"
Well done, Divine Farmer Hundred Grass!
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t expect the Medicine Ancestor to be so smart, able to quickly understand even his little design.
After a soft moan, he seemed to gradually wake up, straightened up, and suddenly clutched his head with one hand.
Pain!
Such excruciating pain!
His head throbbed as if a greatsword had been thrust into his brain and stirred violently.
Xu Xiaoshou grimaced in pain, gasping, unable to lower his hand for a long while.
Memory seemed to be reviving; he gloomily lowered his brows, a trace of something sinister flashed in his eyes, and he said leisurely:
"You, have you seen Him...?"
The Medicine Ancestor curled his palm, squatted down with a grin, gazing down at Xu Xiaoshou, his mood as bright as the sun.
The unknown is what is terrifying.
Before seeing the Name Ancestor, he was wary of Xu Xiaoshou, not because of Xu Xiaoshou’s planning or concealed strengths.
But because he couldn’t fathom the unknown power in Xu Xiaoshou, not knowing the extent of its eruption and whether it would impact his layout.
Now?
The situation has become clear!
Even if the backhand of the Name Ancestor could only reach this level, how much more is there to fear about Xu Xiaoshou?
At this moment, Xu seemed much like the little cricket he once reared, exceptionally cute.
The same stubborn temperament.
Also bound to stubbornness unto death.
He reached out, ruffled Xu Xiaoshou’s adorable head, and with a joyful heart, he looked up to the sky, delightedly said:
"Little one, we should be going out."
...
"Splash!"
As if cascading water, the sound surged past his ears, a grayness that incited one to probe, to seek knowledge.
Uncomfortable...
So uncomfortable...
Ahh, let me up!
Cao Erzhu abruptly opened his eyes, as if cutting through a nightmare, simultaneously sending flying the intangible ghost that pressed on him, cold sweat streaming down.
He instinctively reached out to pull away the bedding, realizing he had no hand, no bedding on him, not lying on a bed, and the surroundings were no longer the environment of a blacksmith’s shop.
"What is this..."
"Where am I?"
Memory flowed back in fragments.
A river of images drifted before his eyes.
Finally, it fixed on the moment Bei Huai appeared, piercing him into fragments with locust branches.
"Am I dead?"
Cao Erzhu was startled out of his wits, yet he felt this didn’t seem like h*ll.
Bazhun’an Uncle just blew up Phantom City not long ago, how could this be h*ll; rather...
He looked around.
It was a dreary environment all around.
Before him, except for the winding river, there was nothing else.
The gray river carried countless broken images, including his whole life, perhaps others’ as well?
It flowed from an unknown source, toward an unknown destination, presenting only a short segment of life before him.
"What is this?"
Cao Erzhu scratched his head, unable to figure it out, so he shouted loudly:
"Is anyone there?"
"Big Brother Shou!"
"Dad, save me!"
An anomaly arose on the gray river; then, the powerful figure seen in front of the blacksmith’s shop upon learning of his dad’s "death", suddenly solidified.
Clad in a black cloak, his features indistinct, extraordinarily powerful, he once gave him answers during his most bewildered moments.
The same as now, when he was at his most ignorant, he stepped out.
"Lord, Lord Li?"
Cao Erzhu was both surprised and joyful, "Lord Li, you’ve come, quickly tell me, where is this place?"
"Lord Li" walked out from the gray river, a bit more indifferent in voice than last time:
"Memory River."
Cao Erzhu felt something was amiss.
His intuition told him that this person seemed unlike Lord Li, but seeing is believing, he couldn’t care less anymore.
