I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3806: Chapter 1837: Stillness and Motion (Part 2)

He hesitated, even though Bazhun’an had promised a fallback, he suddenly lost the initial courage to super Taoize the Time Dao Discs.

"What is time?"

He had walked through his life, seen countless lives of others, yet still could not obtain an accurate answer.

He cast his gaze out the window of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.

It was noon, with no flying snow, and the sun was high in the sky.

In a trance, the sunlight slanted west, setting over the dusky mountains.

"Time..."

Xu Xiaoshou had another epiphany.

Time is movement, it is the steam rising from a boiling teapot.

Time is stillness, it is the dust on a wooden sculpture set on a table.

Time is the unmoving midday sun, and also the swift sinking of the set sun at dusk.

Time is the only measurement of all things in the world, yet time is a human-defined concept, in itself void.

Does it seem to exist?

Or does it seem not to exist?

"What is the end of time?"

Xu Xiaoshou once again grew curious about the question.

He withdrew his gaze from outside the window, and after finishing the journey, directed his sight to the end of the river of time.

The mist covered his eyes, the road ahead was unknown, Xu Xiaoshou could not find an answer.

Is time a line segment with ends at both ends, or an infinitely extendable straight line, a circle that connects head and tail, or a Möbius strip?

No answer.

Xu Xiaoshou let out a long sigh, standing atop the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, with the Time Dao Discs at full fire power.

He attempted to engulf the river of time, to see its origin and end.

But time has neither source nor end, the river of time flows from behind and charges forward to the distance, he is as insignificant as a speck of sand in the river, lost in the clouds.

"There’s someone!"

In a trance, Xu Xiaoshou saw countless figures on the river of time, and he focused intently.

But they were very blurry.

Those countless figures seemed to be himself, or perhaps Kong Yuhen, or even the Time Ancestor standing at the origin and end?

They all had their backs to him.

The truth of time, he could not glimpse even a bit.

"Perhaps, this is the truth of time?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt vexed, and in the blink of an eye, all the figures on the river of time vanished, as if they had never been there, just like time.

Time, empty and void.

Time has no joy, sorrow and joy all go with the flow, but humans have!

Hence time for humans, leaves behind hesitation and resentment at the end?

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for an unknown long time, stepping back from the river of time, Xu Xiaoshou in the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion opened his eyes while sitting cross-legged in enlightenment.

He gathered all the devilish energy into his body, as if nothing had happened, raising his eyes toward Bazhun’an at the edge of the wooden door.

The three within the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion noticed simultaneously.

Mei Siren got up in shock, wanting to speak but stopped.

Kong Yuhen turned back from the table, not noticing the wheel on the table, as if it had been moved by something.

Bazhun’an withdrew his gaze from the brilliant, dazzling Power Upanishad Formation where Xu Xiaoshou was sitting, and asked the young man in a gentle voice:

"Ready?"

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes."

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Mei Siren stepped forward, wanting to say something, but finally just squatted down, firmly gripping his fist to him: "You can do it."

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Kong Yuhen also spoke, and Xu Xiaoshou looked over, seeing him ponder briefly before saying softly: "Face time."

Bazhun’an also rose from the edge of the wooden door, though still with arms crossed, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, he added:

"Rest assured, I’m watching."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded once more, closing his eyes.

He no longer hesitated, planting the last Profound Dao Seed into the Field of Profound Dao, immersing himself completely into the Time Dao.

"Time Dao Discs (90%)."

Boom!

The self seemed to collapse, and the world fragmented.

The All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion was no more, chaos surged in, and no one knew how long had passed, countless extradimensional cracks spread over the world.

At his feet, a small four-part platform emerged.

"This is..."

...

"Why hasn’t Lord Shou returned yet!"

Lingyu Mountain, Li Fugui was pinching a golden apricot, spinning in anxiety.

The sky is about to fall!

No one had ever expected that the Seven Forbidden Time Realm Rift would be the first to have an incident.

According to reports, three great monsters suspected of being of the highest demi-saint level, equivalent to the Ten High Nobles, had appeared there.

Yan Sheng Alliance Hierarch personally went to battle and was bisected in one strike.

The half-saint of the Black Tower carried the flag, but died publicly in childbirth.

Of the three monsters, one was a purple gigantic eye, one was an ancient japonicum tree, and one was a coffin under the tower. Others might not know what these are, but Li Fugui knew!

These were not just demi-saints!

These were clearly the three Ancestral Gods!

The news was unreliable for those who hadn’t seen it firsthand, Li Fugui activated the golden apricot scene, and a passionate voice was immediately heard:

"Brothers, I am now in the Time Realm Rift, this is the Northern Region frontline, you can see, what just flashed by was the sea of thunder covering the sky."

"This is the power of Kui Leihan!"

"This is the prestige of the head of the Ten High Nobles!"

"Oh my God, you guys wouldn’t believe it, just now the saint calamity and Ancestral Origin Emperor Tribulation appeared together, Kui Leihan clenched his hand, and the thunder calamity also became lightning, turning directly into a heaven-shaking Lightning Hammer in his grip..."

The position of the Preacher was obviously at the very rear since his life was the priority.

The scene in the golden apricot almost encompassed the entire four-part platform battlefield in the Time Realm Rift.

Of course, the most striking was Kui Leihan, with one hammer, standing over the void, looking down on the three great monsters from the sky.

The battle was fiercely underway.

Outside the void, branches of japonicum dangled down like a god fishing, mocking all beings, the branches sought forward, the residual power shattering the Path Principles, shattering the void once again.