I Am Loaded with Passive Skills
Chapter 3601 - 1758: Binding the Ancestor in Goose Lake Reflection, Dream Becomes Void - Technique Species Supplication_3Chapter 3601: Chapter 1758: Binding the Ancestor in Goose Lake Reflection, Dream Becomes Void - Technique Species Supplication_3
"Illusion?"
"Do you see the Way of the Sword Power Upanishad Formation under Lord Shou’s feet? It’s no weaker than Void Ancestor Transformation Ai Cangsheng!"
"No, Void Ancestor Transformation? Ai Gou hasn’t undergone Void Ancestor Transformation, it’s even debatable, he lives in his own world!"
Someone stood by Lord Shou, he is a ’Shou’ scholar.
Gazing at the sky, looking at the shimmering waves beyond the sky, entrapped in a trance.
"The sky mirrors the water, the Path becomes an empty dream..."
In Ai Cangsheng’s hand, the Arrow of Evil Sin Bow was already released, but as the arrow twanged, accompanied by Xu Xiaoshou’s voice falling.
The arrow vanished.
The arrow shot at Kui Leihan, Bazhun’an’s arrow, Dao Qiongcang’s arrow...
The arrow shot at Bei Huai in the sky, the Cold Palace Emperor’s arrow, the Qianshi Emperor Realm’s arrow...
All like bubbles and illusions, transformed into clouds and rain, dissipating.
"Ai Cangsheng, you’re anxious."
Xu Xiaoshou’s voice echoed as a quiet admonition.
Ai Cangsheng was completely unaware, lost in a daze, staring at the world with the Eyes of the Great Path, the world he had been watching for over thirty years...
But suddenly!
The world became extraordinarily unfamiliar!
"Your hunger, your urgency, your fear, your greed, your unease, your excitement at observing prey..."
Ai Cangsheng listened to that voice, each word unable to register, each word passing through:
"Mortal’s Seven Emotions and Six Desires, thus their forms all leak."
"The Saint conceals leaking forms, yet I see as if through fire."
Sizzle!
When Lord Shou’s peaceful voice settled, the five regions were as if burned, the world transformed into flying ashes.
Gray smoke rose gently upward.
In a moment, the Hooking Eye incinerated completely.
Void Ancestor Transformation Ai Cangsheng was returned to his original form.
The world was like the water of Goose Lake beyond the sky; after the stone-splitting shock, all would return to tranquility.
"The Saint conceals leaking forms, yet I see as if through fire..."
Feng Zhongzui gently stroked his forearm, smoothing down the raised pores, then turned the screen of the Dao Imparting Mirror.
Ai Cangsheng unconsciously repeated this phrase in his mouth as well.
When he lowered his head to look back at himself...
Void Ancestor Transformation?
Where is this Void Ancestor Transformation?
The Returning Soul Tomb is nowhere to be found, the Cursed Yin Phase does not exist, the Technique Species still envelops him, the Eyes of the Great Path distinctly pitch black...
All futures are fantasies!
All fabrications are desires!
Changed.
They all changed.
Reality turned into nonexistence, the world returned to cold reality, immutable...only the Cage!
"Great illusion as the void, big thought as normal?"
Ai Cangsheng finally understood, at what moment he was brought into Xu Xiaoshou’s Second World...
No!
The Second World can be seen through.
He was brought into, was a world of his own imagination, a super Taoization of illusion and intent.
Ai Cangsheng fiercely tried to open his eyes.
"Boom——"
After the blue smoke, the Second World collapsed dramatically.
Everyone in the five regions raised their eyes again, at the end of the Path, black sword and black attire.
He stood alone at the peak of the Central Region, a finger lightly pointed out, and the illusionary shimmering did not appear.
"Just before the Disillusionment Finger!"
Feng Zhongzui also found the turning point where Lord Cang Sheng was sworded, heart-wrenchingly shouting: "Just before Lord Cang Sheng got anxious!"
Reality returned.
Reality after being sworded was even more terrifying than before being sworded.
The wheels of history rolled on, as if mistakes still persisted—Ai Cangsheng, when that finger was extended, instinctively cried out to respond in the way before:
"Technique!"
It stopped abruptly.
Everyone in the five regions knew what Lord Cang Sheng was going to shout next.
Technique·Returning Soul Tomb, nothing more.
So would Lord Shou know?
Would he allow Lord Cang Sheng to undergo Void Ancestor Transformation, taking away half of the Ten High Nobles and everyone atop the Stairway to Heaven?
"Ai Cangsheng, you’re too aggressive, and too optimistic..." Xu Xiaoshou sighed silently.
Disillusionment Finger, he had never pointed it out.
What he extended was first a sword, and last a sword; it was Hua Weiyang’s impeccable Illusion Sword.
Within the Technique Species, when the shout seemingly of Cursed Yin and Ai Cangsheng’s voice had the first word appear.
Xu Xiaoshou’s gaze grew serious, the entire Technique Species, suddenly contorted.
Crack!
It cracked open.
It split out two kneeling legs in the void, full of mucus.
It reached out from within six long, slender arms.
Finally, the Cursed Yin Head of the past was pulled out, the Cursed Yin Head of the future was pulled out, even the head of Ai Cangsheng, maintaining self-will in the center, was torn out by monster power.
It twisted, it was helpless, it was completely out of control.
It and they knelt devoutly, raising their voices in prayer, seemingly begging for divine descent, wishing for blessings:
"Technique..."
Ai Cangsheng’s voice trembled.
The heart of the five regions also trembled.
Finally, the voice, from the three-headed six-armed Cangsheng the Great, amid the Cursed Yin Technique Species, shattered the five regions:
"Technique! God Descent Technique!"
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