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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4095: Going Mad
Chapter 4095: Going Mad
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"Look quickly, who is that?"After the thunder punishment bombarded the Ghost Buddha Realm, not a single blade of grass grew.
The remnants of life force attempted to be reborn in the ruin, but it seemed to be an automatic revival of life, with Medicine Ancestor still not showing up.
Instead, an unexpected guest suddenly appeared.
"Zoom in!"
"Quick, zoom in!"
"Could it be, is it the elder transformed?"
Golden Apricot’s ability to capture images and figures was quite decent.
Originally, not many people noticed the appearance of this guy, but Kui Leihan happened to glance towards the direction of Gong Yang Mountain in the Qilin Realm after performing the thunder punishment, frowning.
The image then shifted, and indeed, more people appeared.
He stood tall, carefree, and unruly, draped in a splendid robe made of high-quality material that shimmered from afar, though the hem was slightly torn, as if he had just escaped from a dangerous place.
His chest was exposed with jade-white muscular lines starkly visible, not as brawny and copper-black as Kui Leihan, but rather balanced, possessing a perfectly measured muscular beauty.
As the image lifted, one could see the man’s slightly curled long hair draped untidily over his shoulders, his fair face bearing a somewhat feminine softness. Paired with his narrow fox-like eyes, he took that feminine beauty to the extreme, appearing extremely handsome and dashing.
No way, bearing such a flawless face and such a supreme physique, you appear in the Ghost Buddha Realm to wait for death?
Isn’t this a waste, come out quickly!
Upon clearly seeing that person’s features, many female cultivators across the five regions lost their senses momentarily.
In fact, it wasn’t just female cultivators; some male cultivators also felt a flutter of excitement, though they didn’t express it.
Soon, despite the vastly different aura, someone recognized this highly distinctive face:
"Isn’t he, isn’t he Yue Gongli?"
"What Gongli?"
"It’s him, the Red Coat Ruler of Dao!"
"The Red Coat Ruler, isn’t it only my Fairy Rao?"
Swish!
As if in response to the crowd’s calls, that exceptionally tall figure disappeared in an instant.
The cultivators of the five regions felt a pang in their hearts for no apparent reason, not because their beloved vanished, but due to a subtle sense of familiarity...
"Ancestral God?"
Kui Leihan’s pupils contracted, his face showing a hint of astonishment.
What did he see, how did this profligate become like this?
...
Outside the Nanli Realm, there were many cultivators.
When Kui Leihan threw people out, many, along with Yu, Liu, and Yue, were tossed onto a desolate mountain.
"Oh!"
With the wind’s movement, the atmospheric pressure on the desolate mountain suddenly stagnated.
The person at the horizon had just disappeared, and suddenly Yue Gongli appeared like a phantom before the three women, moving so fast that hardly anyone saw what technique he performed.
"Ali..."
Yue Gongnu took a step forward.
Even though they hadn’t met for decades, that close bond thicker than water hadn’t faded.
Her eyes first welled with joy, then love, last a frown appeared, carrying hints of reproach and questioning:
"Why have you come?"
How dare you come!
I alone am enough; what are you here for?
Stay obediently at the Tingyu Pavilion; the storms won’t reach you there. How is this place something you can meddle in?
Getting whipped once hurts you into crying out loud, running around clutching your shoulder; be careful, you may lose your life here!
However, as she took a step forward, all her following questions got stuck in her throat, realizing something was off with Yue Gongnu.
Ali was still Ali, yet somehow seemed different...
Was it because of the years apart? How had he grown so much, to the point where even she couldn’t see through his boundaries...
Even!
Ali was acting so unfamiliar.
Upon landing, his first glance wasn’t even at her, but Yu Zhiwen... the Black Chicken atop her head?
"I no longer know whom to trust."
Yue Gongli’s hair was still air-dried to a mess, his voice carrying some helplessness, and a nonchalant release.
After lowering his head to finish speaking, when lifting his gaze, he brushed away the messy strands on his forehead to the back, revealing a purple eye mark split at his brow.
"Ali..."
Yue Gongnu’s pupils dilated, all color draining from her face.
The Black Chicken’s beady eyes fervently stared at Him, this newly ascended Ancestral God.
Comparing to the first hearing, contrasting with the self-assured, manipulative Yue Gongli at the Divine Relics...
At this moment, though He bore the ancestral name of Li, He seemingly severed ties with the bondage of the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, shattered all shackles restraining Him.
Is this a good thing?
Perhaps it is, perhaps not.
Like a naive boy who spent an entire afternoon meticulously building a gigantic sandcastle.
The evening tide gently came, smashing all beauty into pieces.
The boy was confused.
Somewhere between clutching his head and crying bitterly, and an emotional breakdown.
Perhaps a passerby’s casually murmured word could unbalance the scales entirely.
"Cackle!"
The Black Chicken stretched its neck, cackling twice.
Yu Zhiwen tightened her grip on her dress, translating synchronously: "You can trust me." This time, she dared not alter a single word out of nervousness.
Yue Gongli’s lips curved, his gaze deep, handsome, and charming: "Can I trust you?"
Yu Zhiwen seemed to have waited an eternity.
"Cackle!"
She timely spoke: "At least Bazhun’an trusts me."
Upon finishing, the Black Chicken looked to one side, and Yu Zhiwen also glanced towards Sister Nu’s direction.
Yue Gongli paused for a breath, as if doing some mental construction, before finally shifting his gaze too.
He grinned, laughed out loud:
"Big sister..."
Yue Gongnu’s tender heart suddenly quivered.
A surge of inexplicable bitterness emerged from nowhere, emptying out all feelings in her heart, rushing to her nose without reason or dispute.
