I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3586: Chapter 1752: Star Official burns Ji Zi, Xuanji schemes at the crossroads_3

As we see the current state of Shengshen Continent, without much contemplation, Dao Xuanji knows that Bazhun’an is about to re-emerge.

Xu Ai is not the focus.

The focus is how to subdue the Saint Servant once more, bringing stability to the five regions, as well as granting herself another chance.

"And with the Stairway to Heaven melted, apart from Dao Qiongcang and myself, and the family head, even a Holy Emperor cannot intervene in the affairs of Shengshen Continent."

"And the family head does not emerge, Dao Qiongcang does not aid me, leaving only myself temporarily powerless..."

In reality, what confines Dao Xuanji is the contemplation that attempting old tricks may very likely lead her into a trap set by Dao Qiongcang.

Her own brother has never been a foolish man.

Dao Xuanji knows this better than anyone.

Others might be unguarded, but what if Dao Qiongcang is wary of her?

She is very afraid of seeking Yue Gongnu at the Cold Palace Emperor Realm at this moment, even if she can bring them away, she might inexplicably fall into Dao Qiongcang’s trap.

After all, during the "palace ambush" at Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, she showed no mercy, and he must absolutely despise her now.

"Then there is only..."

"Plan two, the Ancestral God’s scheme!"

A more terrifying affair than holding a daughter of a Holy Emperor’s secret realm aristocratic family hostage is, of course, not to hold a Holy Emperor hostage.

Dao Xuanji considers she does not yet possess that capability.

However, negotiating with the tiger, she possesses such audacity!

A Holy Emperor in perfect form cannot be moved by her, a weakened Ancestral God... or rather, a Demon Ancestor, she dares collaborate with!

"Ai Cangsheng..."

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

She pondered these two lifelong enemies.

Dao Xuanji no longer hesitated, her mind sank, plunging into the essence of one of Shengshen Continent’s Xuanji Star Officials within the Central Region.

"Since all of you wish to target this temple, then come on!"

"It is yet uncertain who will claim the deer’s life."

...

Dead City of Floating Towers, Cross Corner Street.

"Wow!"

At that sole pathway, captured on a Dao Imparting Mirror hijacked from somewhere, as Lord Shou suddenly halted his momentum, swallowing the Sixth Rank Arrow in one gulp.

All the thugs at Cross Corner Street let out a wild roar together.

"Lord Shou! As expected of you!"

"Damn, who would’ve thought he could eat that, that’s bewildering beyond reason!"

"Isn’t Xu Xiaoshou a Feast, able only to consume those Sui Body Techniques... can he even swallow the Sixth Rank Power?"

"Look quickly, Lord Shou’s injuries are dissipating, that black wheel behind him... Infinite Silence? It’s glowing brightly!"

"How fierce! Truly he is worthy of being called ’Lord’, this is the true Lord Shou!"

"Miss the Divine Almighty, when will the boss return?"

"Ah, right, the boss hasn’t arrived yet... all these Xu Shou dog-lovers, they’re all useless, once the boss is here, it’s one punch for each one."

"The dogs from East Street, the Divine is dead! Haha, otherwise, he would’ve long left the ruins, shot down by Ai Gou! Dead muscles, useless!"

"Dammit! Brothers, grab your stuff!"

"Kill!"

Cross Corner Street is utterly chaotic.

There are those watching the commotion, those joining in the ruckus, and those inadvertently dragged into the tumult getting killed, everything inappropriate is, comprehensively, present.

As Dao Xuanji, donning the filthy image of an old woman with messy hair, stepped into this place, her first reaction...

Discomfort!

This filthy place is filled with foul language, devoid of any righteousness and brightness.

Just stepping into it, Dao Xuanji even felt tainted.

Only...

"The Divine should return."

Her confidence still lies, confident that her assessment rarely errs.

The Divine Relics had not only been measured by the Divine Puppet, but also by the Xuanji Star Official.

Even Cao Erzhu can return with the sword; the Divine cannot perish within the Divine Relics.

Around this time, wherever he entered from, he should return from there.

And Cross Corner Street with the Cross Seal imprisoning the inverted Buddha pagoda, which restricts the Demon Ancestor, a state of balance that could last a millennium.

However, You Yuan Buddha opted to stake everything, betting his fortune on Xu Xiaoshou, Bazhun’an, and the Saint Servant.

Dao Xuanji wanted to laugh.

She knew, You Yuan was wrong too.

Whether the Saint Servant can succeed or not is unknown, but as You Yuan’s power wanes, the Demon Ancestor’s power grows.

The inverted Buddha pagoda steadily undergoes devil invasion, making the Cross Seal gradually wane.

In such circumstances, having searched for three decades without results; Dao Qiongcang longed for it for thirty years, without managing to probe through the line of the Divine, thus climbing onto the Demon Ancestor’s relationship on the inverted Buddha pagoda, it’s not merely that You Yuan doesn’t wish for anyone to see it, hence nobody can, either.

"The Ten High Nobles cannot do it, but this hall can!"

"The Ten High Nobles cannot find it, but this hall can!"

Dao Xuanji’s lips curled slightly, knowing that this move on the chessboard was made earlier than anyone else, even Dao Qiongcang.

When Xu Ai was still in a great battle...

When Bazhun’an was still enjoying the dignity of the Master of the black and white veins...

When Dao Qiongcang was preoccupied with planning to cut off the Stairway to Heaven, balancing the situation with fish controlling the emperor...

"This hall has already chosen the Ancestral God!"

"What about Bei Huai, what about Kong Yuhen?"

"This era, it is still the era of the Holy Ancestor, and this hall will become the first ’Demon Ancestor Walker’... no, ’Holy Ancestor Walker’!"

The first person to brave the crab may suffer some harm.

But the Ten High Nobles will never catch up with me, Dao Qiongcang will never catch up with me—even my own elder brother has not considered such an unconventional approach!

"It’s all mine..."

Dao Xuanji’s state of extreme despair rippled, realizing that stepping into this domain had subjected them to the influence of the Demon Ancestor’s power.

So close!

Almost ended up an ally with the filthy people at Cross Corner Street.

But I’m different from them—I’m proactive, unlike them, who are passively led by intangible guidance, drawn in to commit crimes, offering innocent killings for the Devil Ancestor to break through the inverted pagoda.

"All must die!"

"When I become a Walker, kill them all!"

The killing intent flickered briefly.

Dao Xuanji quickly regained clarity, aware once more of the influence of the Demon Ancestor’s power.

But maintaining clarity always is the strongest ability of a Divine Sorcerer!

"Forward..."

"Continue forward..."

"Go to the center of Cross Corner Street, take down the Bloodbath Pope, lead the Cross, and become the ’Master of Holy Sect’..."

The inner voice was expectant, like a demonic sound.

Dao Xuanji knew this wasn’t demonic sound, this was their uppermost plan conceived in the Qianshi Emperor Realm.

She calmed her mind, disregarding the surrounding noise, stooping and taking steps towards the center.

"Pa!"

A large hand slapped onto the shoulder.

Dao Xuanji turned her head reflexively, irritation appearing on her face, about to get angry, realizing this Xuanji Star Official was merely a higher void.

And at Cross Corner Street, there were no demi-saints; the higher voids that could enter here were all perverts!

She quickly calmed down, let out a bitter laugh, and coldly said like frost:

"Want to die?"

The person hastily withdrew their hand, shuddered in fright, clearly afraid of trouble; Dao Xuanji could see through him at a glance:

An over a hundred and seventy-year-old old boy, just a waste.

"How to get to North Street?" the elder asked, his voice harsh yet inwardly lacking confidence, clearly a newcomer to Cross Corner Street.

Dao Xuanji didn’t even want to pay attention, sneering as she turned and left.

"What’s your name?"

This lecherous hungry ghost, actually eyeing even her wretched face, still asking for a name?

Dao Xuanji found it amusing.

Cross Corner Street wasn’t big, all were myths.

The death apostle types were indeed as bizarre as the intelligence from the Transformation Division!

Yet this trip to Cross Corner Street seemed to lack a knife, and just right, this one’s physique wasn’t bad, their faction was decent... Dao Xuanji’s old face wrinkled as she asked:

"You’re heading to North Street?"

"Yes."

"Why go to North Street?"

"To fight my way there, I will become the master of North Street!"

This answer almost made one laugh their wrinkles off.

Indeed, just an over a hundred and seventy-year-old old boy, could still maintain such passion and aggressiveness.

His questions, Dao Xuanji answered none.

But to manipulate this person, clearly only required a little femininity, and reciprocating with questions like these:

"The last North Street Master was Ye Xiao, who are you, daring to covet this position?"

That old man had a determined look, gazing towards the north as if he could see the position of the North Street Master hanging high in the sky.

He clenched his fist heavily, saying with a tone of certainty:

"I am Liu Guifen."

"Old woman, do you want to join the dragon?"

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