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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills (Web Novel) - Chapter 4270: Martial Master
Chapter 4270: Martial Master
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"Then let’s go with the War Ancestor!"Xu Xiaoshou’s first choice was still the "battle" character and "Hua" character from method two.
The reason was simple; he wanted to enhance both the body dao disc and the spirit dao disc to at least 99%.
Considering Hua Changdeng’s "Hua" character might have hidden maneuvers by Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, it seemed more prudent.
In contrast, an almost fallen or completely fallen War Ancestor posed less risk.
And perhaps by first seizing the War Ancestor’s path, he could also acquire all knowledge related to the path of ancient martial arts besides body dao enlightenment.
Currently, he only mastered the Four Sacrifices...
The Divine’s Three Realms was realized with the help of You Yuan Buddha, and the Two Forms unfolded were a unique battle-Buddha dual form.
Xu Xiaoshou had seen the applications of the Divine.
But unlike Bazhun’an, he didn’t master the path of ancient martial arts, so he didn’t understand much and didn’t want to brand himself with nine ring scars and co-cultivate Buddhism.
But if possible, he also wanted to glimpse the War Ancestor’s ultimate concepts of Three Realms, Two Forms, One Venerate, and Wuji and help perfect them.
The War Ancestor would feel gratified to see such ambition in future ancient warriors, wouldn’t he?
"It can be done!"
"It will succeed!"
Silvery-white tentacles gently writhed behind him, as if itching to go.
Xu Xiaoshou wasted no more time, attempting to control the tentacles, and grasped the Origin True Stele: battle character—it was done!
The item instantly transitioned from solid to somewhat ethereal.
"Can be absorbed into the Venerable Extreme Slash Space..."
An epiphany surged forth, Xu Xiaoshou used the tentacles to grasp the battle character, retreating into his mind, and projected the battle character into the first Venerable Kan position.
Buzz!
The entire gray space trembled slightly.
A faint glow emerged from the black vortex, swiftly tracing the elaborate patterns of the Origin True Stele: battle character, covering all.
The battle character glowed brilliantly, bright as day.
The entire gray space brightened, with the aura of decay vanishing as if a mysterious revival could spark at any moment.
"This is promising!"
Xu Xiaoshou waited with anticipation and caution.
He knew the Origin True Stele could substitute the Ancestral God’s true essence; otherwise, the Venerable Extreme Slash module was a wasted framework.
Moreover, the interpretation of the Origin True Stele was unknown even to Dao Qiongcang—what he knew about its utility came from the teachings of Kong Yuhen in the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
Who was Kong Yuhen?
To put it plainly, he was the Time Ancestor.
And who was Time Ancestor?
A friend of Den Nu’s!
The Time Ancestor’s avatar knew how to harness the power of the Origin True Stele, deriving strength through its use, and Den Nu likely knew even more.
Couple that with being compatible with several wills, it might explain the genesis of the Venerable Extreme Slash module.
Time silently slipped by as they waited.
After about half an hour, the light on the Origin True Stele: battle character dimmed as if the lettering had been parsed of its power.
With a crack, the battle character embedded into the black vortex.
Solid matter fitting seamlessly into the whirlpool’s airflow created an inexplicably snug fit.
Before considerations formed, a mighty battle intent emerged from the Venerable Kan position, exuding an imposing majesty.
BOOM!
An overwhelming pressure descended, causing Xu Xiaoshou’s spirit to shudder.
In a trance, he saw a distant other world with blue seas and skies meeting at the horizon, where a towering giant rose from the sea.
It bore a high crown of a war stele, cloaked in the mountain’s scaled armor, with a black hole at the throat sending out rays gathering energy, surrounded by weaving dao, transforming into black armor. Its eyes were as the sun and moon, illuminating all, commanding an aura that could overshadow the sky, urging subjugation.
War Ancestor!
This was not Xu Xiaoshou’s first encounter with War Ancestor’s imagery, yet it never failed to move him.
Every look revealed this divine imagery in its ultimate version—if it held a Shattered Shield in its left and an Overlord in its right, the sense of ’force that can topple mountains and overshadow the world’ would be fully embodied.
"What a pity..."
"If the Divine could take another step forward, it might surpass the War Ancestor."
"After all, it has approached the harmony of Yin and Yang, nearing Wuji, while the War Ancestor’s lifetime achievement was only ’One Venerate’ without mastering the true essence of the path."
Even so, was the War Ancestor weak?
Not at all!
Without even reaching zero, who dared to underestimate the War Ancestor in hand-to-hand combat, even beings like Demon Medicine?
Hardly!
If the War Ancestor resurrected merely in this form, Xu Xiaoshou wouldn’t dare guarantee victory over it.
He even thought summoning Bazhun’an might depend on who attacks first for a decisive edge.
Unless Bazhun’an fully refined his dao after returning from the time realm, reaching the level to contend with Den Nu.
"So strong!"
"Absolutely perfect!"
"Such a muscular beauty, so likable!"
The more Xu Xiaoshou looked, the more enamored he became, his eyes shining bright green.
The towering War Ancestor imagery illuminated for three breaths, soon collapsing the alternate world, continuously diminishing the image.
Finally, it completely receded into the gray space’s Venerable Kan position, merging into a ten-foot-high Dharma Form of the War Ancestor.
"Amazing, amazing!"
Excitedly, Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his hands, grabbed the silver tail behind him, and stepped forward to poke the War Ancestor.
He sensed that if the robbing path tentacle succeeded in piercing the Dharma Form of the War Ancestor, he could wield the War Ancestor.
Why did it feel like pulling an SSR?
No, it’s no contract—going forward, we’re best friends!
Xu Xiaoshou laughed heartily, gripping the tentacle, and lunged toward the War Ancestor’s chest.
"Inject~"
A slippery sound echoed softly.
The robbing path tentacle’s tip, like an elephant’s trunk, adhered to the War Ancestor’s Dharma Form, instantly injecting an overwhelming epiphany into his mind.
