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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4107: Ali 2
Chapter 4107: Ali 2
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The opposing forces tore at each other, pinning him down effectively, but it required the expenditure of more life energy to heal the unclosing wounds.Pain.
And yet joyful.
"Why is this happening?"
The events in the Mournful Emperor realm played out completely before the eyes of the little Beihuai just before death, and Beihuai also saw it all clearly.
Beihuai was perplexed.
Why did Ayao suddenly abandon him and decide to reset to zero?
Why, after fighting with the Ghost Ancestor for so long, not letting each other go, could he suddenly wield the scythe of the God of Death and swallow it whole?
"Oh..."
Soon, Beihuai realized, belatedly, that he had been deceived.
It turned out Ayao had long mastered the Ghost Ancestor’s authority over reincarnation, and the Ghost Ancestor he had been wary of was likely a "fake" crafted by Ayao?
Was it all self-directed and self-acted?
Including Beihuai’s own experiments with the ghost beast host body, was Ayao always aware?
He didn’t need Beihuai’s way to ponder the fusion of life and reincarnation or resetting; he had long had a plan?
"I was deceived."
Beihuai lowered his head, with two notebooks still tucked in his belt.
He stepped out from between the mutual pulling forces, with life force surging to quickly heal his injuries.
He opened the notebooks, one titled "Beihuai’s Life Research Diary," the other "Beihuai’s Record Book."
They recorded many experiments and results, already suggesting the final answer, yet Ayao always said, "take it slow..."
Was he waiting for the Demon Ancestor?
Or waiting for an opportunity?
Or was it, through the existences of "Beihuai" and "Ghost Ancestor," merely a ruse to divert attention from the "Medicine Ancestor"?
Beihuai stood in place for a long time.
He wanted to tear up the "Diary" and "Record Book," but also didn’t, not knowing how to express his emotions.
He looked around, wanting to kill something, but there was nothing to kill, as there was nothing around.
"Alone again."
Beihuai squatted in the starry darkness, resting his cheeks on his palms, lost in thought.
No little Beihuai emerged from beneath his feet, babbling to break the silence.
No souls of the Mournful tribe boiling with fear and breaking the eternal stillness of life.
"So quiet."
Even talking to himself, he couldn’t hear voices or echoes.
Suddenly, Beihuai realized he had become that unnecessary person again, with the existence he sought for so long being as insignificant as Hua Changdeng’s.
Under the gaze of the Ancestral God, all are ants.
"Interesting."
Beihuai quickly dispelled his gloom, a smile appearing on his face.
He stood up, looking in the direction of the Shengshen Continent.
He could not see the technique species becoming life seeds, nor the tragic state of Yue Gongli under backlash, yet he could sense and know what happened on Shengshen Continent.
After all, "Beihuai," although merely a facade by Medicine Ancestor Shennong Hundred Herb, was also a "divergence" on the path of resetting.
This divergence might be weak and poor, yet to make the play real and deceive the Demon Ancestor’s eyes, the path Beihuai cultivated was indeed a true path of life and reincarnation.
The answer on the path to zero that the Medicine Ancestor did not tell Beihuai was also summarized in the "Diary" and "Record Book."
Perhaps only half a step away from practice...
And having lost the life of the ancient japonicum and the scythe of the God of Death which represents reincarnation...
"Beihuai, very clever."
The answer to this experiment was already verified.
Throughout the Stairway to Heaven, only Hallmaster Dao could keep up with his harmonization ideas, so Beihuai still had that bit of confidence.
Using the technique species as eyes, to observe the living beings of the five regions.
His gaze turned to the Cross Corner Street in the City of the Dead Bodhisattva.
The thousand-hand tailor and the corpse-clad man, Beihuai could see, one representing the "weaving of life diagram," the other the "fusion of species reincarnation"—Ayao’s backup plans, Beihuai could see them.
"Engulfing Power..."
The long-coveted Engulfing Power was also nearby, giving confidence for an immediate breakthrough.
"The physique..."
The most perfect physique, combined with the strongest combat power of ancient martial arts, was also nearby.
"The Path of Thought..."
From the life breath connections between the inverted pagoda and the outside Ghost Buddha, he could also see the "Divine Shedding of the Ancestor of Thought" and "Ghost Buddha," these two of Ayao’s backups, soaking in the deepest pool of life in the North Sea.
Gulp!
Beihuai swallowed.
Ayao suddenly went off to play by himself.
So next, doesn’t he also not need to listen to Ayao’s murmuring?
"Reset to zero..."
There are many ways to reset, including legitimate cultivation paths, but also ways of robbing the path.
Beihuai never drained himself, abandoned routine, and quickly developed a new idea.
"The Corpse-clad Man."
His gaze fixed on the life host body wrapped in bandages.
This guy was closest to the Body of Devour, so if he could get the Body of Devour back from here...
When everyone almost succeeded, he could almost succeed too, and they could celebrate together.
Yet, as soon as the Holy Emperor entered the Cross Corner Street, that place exploded...
Just as Beihuai was torn between creating a host body to possess the Corpse-clad Man, or lowering his domain to enter the higher void.
Beihuai’s eyes lit up as the technique species had another change.
"Seems like, none of that is needed?"
...
"Ha ha ha..."
Yue Gongli took deep breaths in and out.
A wave of dizziness hit consciousness, due to the fission of the technique species.
Life force quickly nourished himself, preventing consciousness from dissipating on the spot.
