I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3502: 1723: Heavenly Ancestor's Goose Sits on the Dead Sea, Concept God of the Bizarre Court



Chapter 3502: Chapter 1723: Heavenly Ancestor’s Goose Sits on the Dead Sea, Concept God of the Bizarre Court


“Second awakening succeeded.”


“Transformation (awakening: second true body).”


“Transformation (second awakening: bizarre magic).”


The Nine Death Thunder Calamity poured down with emotion, and no one could see what expression or state Lord Shou was in at this moment.


Because the sixth layer of the Dead Sea had already been filled with aqueous ink.


The Holy Mountain Sanctuary and Feng Zhongzui’s Dao Imparting Mirror had retreated to a distant place.


Theoretically, it seemed like the best time to escape from Lord Shou’s clutches—just escape, escape to live.


In reality, everyone knew that in front of the Spatial Upanishad, distance doesn’t exist in this world.


The so-called “escape” was merely a small trick to anger Lord Shou and court death.


In the Black Stone Prison, the prisoners began to wake up, looking at the flowing thunder fluid with a hopeful gaze.


Some even cupped a handful, wanting to scoop up this special fluid to drink.


Unfortunately, the rules of the Dead Sea were self-contained.


The prisoners in the Black Stone Prison couldn’t touch the aqueous ink at all, let alone find a way to escape.


“Twelfth time…”


Under the thunder calamity, Xu Xiaoshou’s face was actually very dark.


He seriously doubted whether this broken system had some warehouse inspection mechanism, or if his body developed antibodies against the Dragon Apricot’s blessing.


Failed eleven times.


Success finally came with the twelfth attempt, when the transformation achieved a second awakening.


Too unlucky!


So far, just the three passive skills of the second awakening, including “Absolute Refusal” and “Infinite Silence,” had cost him thirty-eight hands.


Probability was much lower than before.


“Fortunately, it succeeded.”


“Bizarre magic, what’s its function?”


Despite his dissatisfaction, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t stop trying out the new second awakening function.


The sensation was just like when he drew out the extended passive skill “Transformation.”


When the second awakening bizarre magic appeared, Xu Xiaoshou’s first reaction was that he changed again.


It felt like his genes had mutated from the very bottom, and when the transformation manifested, he passively gained the function of morphing and disguising.


When the first awakening second true body emerged, he could transform into two selves, then sever the self, simultaneously releasing a strand of consciousness with a split soul, forming Jin Ren.


This second awakening bizarre magic…


“Strange feeling?”


Xu Xiaoshou extended his hand, feeling as though he had obtained a magical hand, or rather a magical body.


Looking at the thunder calamity pouring down like a waterfall, he spontaneously thought, “I can change them.”


Think it, do it!


“Whoa.”


With a low exclamation, facing the Nine Death Thunder Calamity, Xu Xiaoshou raised his hands and lightly slapped.


The surging thunder calamity immediately turned into a break; some parts dissolved and disappeared, replaced by a goofy large fat goose.


Plop!


The large fat goose fell atop Xu Xiaoshou, dazing him.


“Goose! Goose! Goose!”


It flapped its wings, squawked twice, got charred by the surrounding thunder arcs, and then turned to ashes.


Its short life ended.


“What?!”


Xu Xiaoshou exclaimed in shock, disbelief filled his eyes.


What just happened?


The Nine Death Thunder Calamity was partly rubbed out, magically producing an actual, living… goose?


Xu Xiaoshou had the Life Dao Disc!


He could read at a glance that the goofy goose wasn’t realistic; it was a genuine life form.


Correspondingly, the part of the Nine Death Thunder Calamity energy rubbed away by the bizarre magic was completely lost in this world.


“Equivalent exchange?”


“Changing thunder into matter?”


“No, not just thunder; this ‘bizarre magic,’ it’s possible anything can be transformed, anything can change, as long as I touch it, or rather, anything that touches me…”


Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes became extremely fiery.


He hid in the thunder calamity, out of the Dao Imparting Mirror’s view.


He previously only rubbed away part of the thunder calamity, compared to the entire thunder fluid ocean in the sixth layer of the Dead Sea, it was a small case.


He reached out, and quickly slapped again beside him.


“Bizarre magic!”


This time, Xu Xiaoshou was extremely serious, loudly announcing this second awakening name.


He clearly felt the second awakening skill was instantly opened and automatically closed, with a small part of the spiritual source within him already gone.


This didn’t matter.


After all, the consumption was minimal.


But the transformation was extremely spectacular!


The thunder fluid on his side vanished, and another large fat goose that should be splashing in Goose Lake at Tiansang Spirit Palace appeared in the Dead Sea.


Not summoning.


It’s creation from thin air, creation from thin air!


“Goose! Goose! Goose!”


The large fat goose had no power, yet transformed from the non-conscious non-life form “Nine Death Thunder Calamity” into the biologically bizarre “goose.”


Soon, the second experimental little white goose perished under the tribulation thunder.


“It truly is ‘Transformation’!”


“Everything that comes in contact with me, no matter if it’s energy or physical objects, even people, will transform into what I wish in my mind… large fat goose?”


Xu Xiaoshou thought swiftly, summoning a tenth-grade spiritual sword from Apricot Realm, and slapped.


“Transform!”


The sword twisted and became a pink-colored pig.


It’s not a life form; it’s actually a wooden sculpture. Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even know what wood it was made of, or why it was pink.


He just thought it, and did it…


The spiritual quality of the tenth-grade spiritual sword was blotted out, changing from a semi-spiritual physique into a dead object.


“Dead becomes alive, alive becomes dead?”


Neither the Nine Death Thunder Calamity nor the tenth-grade spiritual sword matched Xu Xiaoshou’s present level, they’re somewhat low.


Using bizarre magic this way, naturally, the consumption is small.


Then…


“What if I slapped Ai Cangsheng’s Arrow of Evil God, transforming it into a goose, then teleported and touched his Evil Sin Bow or his head?”



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