I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3956: Chapter 1890: Schemes Unleashed (2)

Looking at the Sword Ancestor.

Looking at Bazhun’an.

Hua Changdeng cleared his mind, steadied his emotions, and the battle intent in his eyes became even more vigorous. He truly had no way back!

"Senior, you have yet to answer my question."

Bazhunan never esteemed the Ancestral God Fate Chart from beginning to end. It was best that it fell into Xu Xiaoshou’s hands.

What he cared about were still the previous few questions.

"The Way..."

The Sword Ancestor’s eyes revealed a look of longing.

He gazed at Bazhun’an and Hua Changdeng, realizing they were already lacking nothing.

Even the young man who claimed his Ancestral God Fate Chart, and the one with a severed arm behind, each had reached the pinnacle in the Way of the Sword.

In the end, after competing endlessly, even He was placed in reincarnation, so then...

"Is the answer important?"

The Sword Ancestor did not answer directly, yet it seemed he had already given an answer.

Bazhunan pondered for a long time before speaking again: "I want to know."

He wanted to know.

Hua Changdeng wanted to know.

Gou Wuyue also wanted to know.

Every ancient swordsman wanted to know.

The low-grade martial artists adhered to taking what was available, at least getting an answer that could be directly used. The thoughts of the high-grade ones mostly boiled down to one thing...

Jin Ren took a step forward, hid the Ancestral God Fate Chart, then dared to expose it under Hua Changdeng’s sharp gaze, saying:

"Old man, let me say a word..."

"The stone of another mountain, can be used to polish jade."

Hua Changdeng rarely looked highly at Xu Xiaoshou.

The Sword Ancestor seemed to also have a considerable fondness for this young man and, with a smile, replied positively:

"Does the Path of the Ancient Swordsman work or not?"

Everyone looked at Him, the elder’s eyes glanced at the Five Domains, nodding slightly to the many ancient swordsmen:

"Yes."

"Act according to circumstance and measure strength accordingly."

This statement invigorated the ancient swordsmen of the Five Domains.

Even if no one doubted their own path of cultivation, when the words came from the Sword Ancestor himself, the weight was immense.

Yet Lord Shou sharply interjected: "Then how did you end up in reincarnation, old man?"

The Sword Ancestor: "..."

He was silent for a moment: "Your cultivation name?"

Jin Ren’s eyebrows raised high: "The old man has a good eye!"

"I, the old man, have seen Him..."

At this moment, Jin Ren wished to drag the Sword Ancestor into the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, into the world behind the Three Gates, to evade the Ancestral God’s probing for discreet conversation.

Unfortunately, he no longer had that opportunity, now always under the watch of the Third Ancestor, he could only voice openly:

"Does He look like me?"

The Sword Ancestor shook his head silently, his gaze extremely complex, seeming to have words to say but stopping at his stomach.

He knew His own current predicacy...

Jin Ren was not stupid.

From earlier, observing the emotional display towards Hua Weiyang, He had the awareness of the Sword Ancestor and the influence of the Demon Ancestor’s power.

He could retain a bit of his own thinking but couldn’t stop the Demon Ancestor’s infiltration.

Some things are better left unsaid.

Speaking of them might let the Demon Ancestor gain far more than He could.

"So annoying!"

Jin Ren was of one mind with his true self, hated why he hadn’t gone to the sword tower earlier.

Dying would be fine.

Anyway, his own death was insignificant.

But the sense of helplessness that came from knowing there was a secret yet being unable to understand it, even Jin Ren deeply hated.

"Is there any method to pull the Sword Ancestor into a private channel before His residual intent dissipates, isolating the Demon Ancestor, and chatting alone?"

Jin Ren pondered hard.

In the end, discovering that the Demon Ancestor remained the Demon Ancestor, with both Holy and Demonic tricks up His sleeve.

When He struck, any possibility of establishing a connection with the Sword Ancestor was nearly completely severed.

"Flower World?"

"No, even Cursed Yin can infiltrate, the Demon Ancestor couldn’t fail, Brother Weiyang is merely Taoization, not Ancestral God..."

Desperation?

But suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in Jin Ren’s mind.

One should never underestimate the people of the world!

Now I am unable to draw the Sword Ancestor into a private conversation channel. Is it possible that the Sword Ancestor had long left a fallback, secretly gave a signal, awaiting someone in the future to discover it?

Yes!

It’s even highly possible!

To reach Ancestral God level, one wouldn’t have purely emerged as a martial artist. The Sword Ancestor was definitely not foolish. To deal with the Demon Ancestor, He might have more than just one fallback.

"Old man..."

Jin Ren’s eyes turned, inheriting his true self’s peculiar talents well, trickery rose again.

He pinched his left and right hands, and with this quirky magic trick, publicly conjured several Origin True Steles: Battle, Dragon, Sky!

"Since there’s no old age sight, the Sword Ancestor should recognize this item?"

The Sword Ancestor’s face once again showed astonishment.

It was nothing even with three Ancestral God Fate Charts.

Yet the Third Ancestor’s inheritance was also in this little rascal’s hands?

What happened to this era, could it be that this young man was the one who killed the Three Ancestors, sweeped away the Ancestral God Fate Charts, and refined their respective inheritance into these Origin True Steles?

That would be overly terrifying!

Hua Changdeng glanced at it once, surprisingly feeling calm.

He was probably crazy, actually finding it normal that Xu Xiaoshou took out these things... as it should be!

There were already three Ancestral God Fate Charts taken out.

Three Origin True Steles as well, why not?

...

In the starry sky.

The Medicine Ancestor and Cursed Yin were infuriated, demanding: "Did you give this as well?"

The Demon Ancestor remained silent.

He seemed to understand a bit, it was not unintentional, but intentional.

A ploy to sow discord?

It was getting interesting, little rascal...

"I, the Demon Ancestor, only gave him the Origin True Stele: Sky."

The Demon Ancestor didn’t need to lie.

Then about those remaining Battle, Dragon Steles.

The Medicine Ancestor and Cursed Yin’s thoughts shifted, glaring angrily towards the further reaches of the starry sky:

"Kong Yuhen!"

In the soundless place, there was a building standing silently.

The wooden door of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion slightly ajar, also standing in the starry sky, through the door, one could see the handsome scholar at the tea table smiling softly, with a graceful smile.

He raised the teapot high, gesturing toward the three empty seats before him, after pouring hot tea into each, he lifted his head gently and said:

"Three of you, very anxious, huh?"

"Why not enter the pavilion for a cup of hot tea, to dispel the internal fire?"