Chapter 3855 - 1855: Gift_3
Chapter 3855: Chapter 1855: Gift_3
The Time Dao’s Super Taoization is indeed as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Even Bazhun’an is unaware of what Xu Xiaoshou is experiencing right now, but he has boasted grandly, a promise as firm as a cauldron, unyielding.
"Xu Xiaoshou does not awaken, I shall not leave the Pavilion."
"If Xu Xiaoshou were truly in trouble, I would probe the river of time with my sword; even the Ten Ancestors could not stop me."
Bazhun’an rotates the wine cup in his hand, hints of alcohol pervading his words.
To say he’s not nervous would be false.
But to say that not even Xu Xiaoshou could be protected and saved, he does not think so.
Among the cultivators in the world, the strongest merely become Gods and Ancestors, opening the Mystical Gate with the sword, and can aspire to this state.
Yet now, he cannot see, nor perceive clearly.
After opening the Mystical Gate with the sword, everything must come to light.
Then, no matter what, even if it means risking everything, he will bring Xu Xiaoshou back, even if it’s a one-for-one exchange. Bazhun’an still believes the height Xu Xiaoshou can reach in the future might surpass his own.
"Alas."
Kong Yuhen’s face shows difficulty.
Inviting the God is easy, sending the God away is difficult. Bazhun’an intends to rely on him, and by then it’s inevitable that even he must act to assist Xu Xiaoshou.
Wait!
Hope Xu Xiaoshou wakes up on his own!
After the Super Taoization of the Time Dao, everyone sees different things, and Kong Yuhen also doesn’t know what Xu Xiaoshou actually sees...
"Hmm."
All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion is silent, suddenly, a strange noise arises beside him.
Kong, the two of them, simultaneously turn, staring at Xu Xiaoshou who is sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The latter murmurs a sound and slowly opens his eyes.
"You woke up?"
"Awake?"
Magnificent path energy of time gushes from him.
When they see Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes, even Bazhun’an is moved.
He is instantly drawn into their profound depths, seemingly experiencing ten thousand years of vicissitudes in a moment, witnessing a scene of ruined and decaying starry Dao methods, nearly submerged within.
In just a fleeting moment, Bazhun’an’s lip corner slightly lifts:
"Seems you have quite the gains."
...
Familiar scene...
Xu Xiaoshou once again opens his eyes, what meets them is not the web-hanging slanted ceiling, but the ancient and quaint All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
He is slightly lost in thought, dazed for a long time, before reconnecting time to ten thousand years ago, or ten epochs past.
"I am Xu Xiaoshou."
"I am in All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion comprehending the Time Dao, cultivating Super Taoization, seeking to meet the Heavenly Ancestor, receive his incarnation."
"That damned Kong Yuhen intends to plot against me...oh, no, he is not the Time Ancestor, just Kong Yuhen, just the innocent Time Ancestor’s incarnation, should this account be settled?"
Striving to let his emotions surge.
Xu Xiaoshou doesn’t want to become a young old man with an outdated mindset due to experiencing the vicissitudes of time, disconnecting from his peers.
There are still people he wants to see, never having met...
"Bazhun’an, adorable."
"Kong Yuhen, also a person."
"Indeed, it is this wooden wheel, identical to the one Nuozu took away from the Time Ancestor Divine Court, which is the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion."
Xu Xiaoshou’s gaze sweeps from the people around the tea table, to the items on the table on the left side, even the entire internal structure of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
Clearly, objects are, people are.
Not objects are not, people are not.
Yet he has a sigh of time, feeling what he sees now differs greatly from what he saw before comprehending the Time Dao.
"High-roofed and majestic, no more than this."
Returning a smile to the long-missed Bazhun’an, indicating his safety.
Xu Xiaoshou does not immediately announce his gains, but rather because of the wooden wheel, he thinks of the Passive System.
Haven’t seen my system in hundreds of thousands of years, a bit nostalgic...
He introspects the Origin Court within his Purple Mansion, his consciousness escapes, glancing at that familiar Red Interface:
"Time Dao Disc (90%)."
"Will Dao Disc (99%)."