I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3840: Chapter 1890: River Weaving

Upon hearing this, a sigh came from Xu Xiaoshou’s heart.

He probably understood that his guess was correct.

Perhaps Name Ancestor wasn’t finished, the plan might have been ruined, otherwise Kong Yuhen wouldn’t have so many—so that’s how it is?

"When we meet again, the name is no longer a name..."

Nuozu mentioned reincarnation, and his words were remarkably similar to what Ghost Ancestor had once said, "When we meet next, I may not be me."

Ghost Ancestor, master of reincarnation!

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but ponder:

What exactly is the Path of Reincarnation?

Is it connecting the beginning and end of life, giving oneself a chance to start anew, or is it self-deception that refuses to acknowledge failure?

Have the Four Ancestors reincarnated, or are they still alive?

Is the essence of dying the fading of the three Paths of Body, Spirit, and Will, or is it losing oneself after clearly recognizing one’s failure?

"..."

There are some questions that are destined to have no answers.

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou became more determined in himself:

"I am I, unlike any other!"

A name is just a part of Xu Xiaoshou, it never represents the whole.

He has even had many other names, Wen Ming, Chen Shu, Xiao Shi Tan Ji... but he knows, he is always called Xu Xiaoshou, the Lord Shou they refer to, not the Name Ancestor.

"How could Lord Shou become the ’Name Ancestor’, wouldn’t it be more fitting for him to become the ’Lord Ancestor’!"

Thoughts surged, and the white smoke swayed before his eyes.

A rich temporal aura rushed in, Xu Xiaoshou looked alertly, only to see the Time Ancestor on the right making a move.

"The first time making a move!"

Are these three just talking on paper, or do they have real skills?

Xu Xiaoshou is also versed in the Time Dao, and he was waiting for this move to compare how it and himself, and the Kong Yuhen from the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion stand up.

"Swish!"

With a flick of the Time Ancestor’s hand, waves surged behind him.

His river of time did not resemble a river, but a big river, an ocean, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Huge waves like silver waterfalls poured down from the Nine Heavens, crashing mightily onto the void, splashing waves a thousand feet high, shaking the scene with a thunderous rumble, and surging forward tirelessly, disappearing without a trace.

"So strong!"

This simple summoning of the river of time moved Xu Xiaoshou deeply.

He saw Kong Yuhen summon the river of time, and he himself had summoned it before, even traveling back in time along the river of time.

Time has always been incredibly calm.

Xu Xiaoshou once thought time nourishes all things silently, and the river of time was indeed just like the way they summoned it, like a babbling brook.

Never did he expect, time can also rage, becoming monstrous waves!

"Dissolve."

Time Ancestor drew a line with his two fingers.

With this action, the white smoke almost scattered.

The river of time that was crashing down from the distant sky, roaring incessantly and almost drowning everything, obediently divided into nine streams.

The nine rivers wind like Nine Dragons seeking the path, winding towards the distance, with intersecting lights and shadows on them, showcasing a myriad of colors, distinguishing clearly, and not interfering with each other.

"There are images!"

Xu Xiaoshou also understood time, though not as deeply, instantly focused on the images on the river of time.

Those images were vivid, enclosed in ephemeral bubbles, each bubble representing a segment of spacetime, recording what transpired within.

"The river of time I summoned could only exhibit a two-dimensional effect; this little chap’s has gone beyond even stereoscopic imaging..."

No time for amazement, Xu Xiaoshou glimpsed the nine rivers all at once, surveying all the temporal landscapes.

He was very greedy!

He was trying to find traces of the Shengshen Continent on the Time Ancestor’s river of time, and there must be some!

The Time Ancestor, after all, was one of the Ten Ancestors of the five regions.

The means of Name Ancestor should have at some point formed a link with him; although the process was unclear, the outcome was apparent.

"Search, search, search..."

Xu Xiaoshou skimmed through, viewing at a rapid pace.

With the strong soul and awareness base honed from Super Tao Spirit and Will Dao Disc, he quickly absorbed all information, simultaneously memorizing and digesting.

Before long, his expression changed, having gleaned something.

"Abyss Island!"

In the sixth river of time, amidst billions of bubbles, he keenly found the abyss island with a slightly familiar aura.

At this moment, Abyss Island had yet to divide into two layers, still in a chaotic state.

It was as tiny as a black bean, hovering in the fragmented currents of time, with the bubble it resided in, just like the innumerable bubbles around it, showing nothing remarkable.

In the grand scheme of time, Abyss Island was insignificant too!

"Yet Abyss Island nurtured the Heavenly Ancestor..."

Xu Xiaoshou knew the result and eagerly tried to "push" himself into the past through intent.

He gained a little.

He saw more clearly.

The terrain on Abyss Island was complex, somewhat desolate, but brimming with spiritual energy, nurturing life, and there were already extremely tall giants "opening up the land"...

"Such a primitive era!"

Time passed, and what was seen was far from complete.

The images seemed to be accelerated by someone; in a single thought, ten thousand years could pass, and Xu Xiaoshou’s mind wasn’t large enough to perceive and remember all occurrences.

In an unknown number of tens of thousands, a million, maybe a billion years later.

Abyss Island’s giants experienced life, death, battles, and finally birthed the first child of the plane.

"The Heavenly Ancestor!"

Xu Xiaoshou knew the Heavenly Ancestor well.

With just one look, he recognized, by the aura, the Ancestral God from whom he had inherited something.

The Heavenly Ancestor was born of heaven and earth, majestic, many times taller than other giants.

His life, likewise, seemed to be accelerated swiftly.

The viewable images were few; amidst various battles, the Heavenly Ancestor progressed through childhood, youth, and maturity... conquering all, unmatched.

At last, a black light descended from the sky, and Abyss Island greeted a black figure, the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor, clad in black armor and wielding a black spear, fought fiercely, the battle scenes flowed like the river of time, quieting the Abyss Island once more.