I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 4232: Chapter 1984: Salvation (Part 2)

Counter each other!

Logic is harmonious!

Medicine Ancestor returns to zero, silently.

Dao Qiongcang returns to zero, but it’s not just an individual’s sealing, it’s the world’s carnival.

"Madman..."

"No! This mad dog!"

Over thirty years ago, when Kui Leihan first encountered Dao Qiongcang, he saw the utmost madness hidden beneath his scholarly exterior.

Bei Huai’s malice was written on his face.

Dao Qiongcang’s trickery was etched into his bones.

It’s not about who’s good or bad; both are equally mad dogs.

The thirty years as "Hallmaster Dao" made people think he had calmed down; even if the malice wasn’t eliminated, it was at least faded a lot.

Unexpectedly, upon his return, shedding the gentle exterior, Dao Qiongcang reveals an obsession and madness, an extreme yet dehumanizing will to seek the Path.

"Xu Xiaoshou, help me."

Kui Leihan didn’t have much time to deal with memory issues—it was too tricky.

Faced with choosing between Medicine Ancestor and Dao Qiongcang, he opted to trust Xu Xiaoshou because if the "second generation" in his memory wasn’t fake, Dao Qiongcang’s real combat power wasn’t to be underestimated.

Now that this guy is already in the game, among the five regions today, those who still linger behind the scenes are half a Demon Ancestor and Xu Xiaoshou.

Other than trusting that young man, Kui Leihan had no choice, nor did he dare to squander his power.

Then...

If Dao Qiongcang goes berserk, can Xu Xiaoshou restrain him?

Cao Yihan ultimately is not Bazhun’an, and dares not stake everything on one young person.

In the moment crossing the ocean, feeling the power of the Will Path bolster him, preserving his memory from getting lost, while the entire world was receiving memory infusion at that instant...

"Divine Tribulation Mask!"

A low growl in his heart, every muscle in his body twitches.

As if squeezing potential, terrifying currents collapse and compress, transforming into purple lightning snakes that surge up his face, merging into liquid, solidifying.

In the blink of an eye, a mask a finger thick, entirely integrated with facial skin, condenses and appears.

Compared to the gray-purple mask shown to Bei Huai before, this time, the mask on Kui Leihan’s face was purely gray, exuding an aura of extreme destruction.

Dao Qiongcang, a comprehension type Great Path sealing ancestor, didn’t cause much turmoil among the five regions after the Ancient War God Platform was shattered, because he hadn’t summoned Ancestor God Destruction Tribulation.

Yet, when Kui Leihan’s face mask condensed, even with just the aura leaking, the ocean between the Central and Western regions turned to spider web shards, and high-level Dao Methods completely collapsed.

"..."

In that moment, Kui Leihan sped through the void, like lightning, wind howled by his ears, and many thoughts flashed across his mind.

Ai Cangsheng died.

Hua Weiyang couldn’t protect the Dao.

You Yuan Buddha became a golden Shariputra, also gone.

The Ancient War God Platform completely shattered, maybe bringing Divine Relics could withstand a few hits of Sky Shattering Hammer, but it’s mere treatment not a cure.

Even if it’s just a comprehension type Ancestor God, nonetheless, during the return to zero Ancestor God struggle, this half-baked new Heavenly Realm might be dragged until time is up, and be enough.

However!

The five regions overflow with prodigies, not just comprehension type!

Medicine Ancestor hasn’t completely unleashed, Dao Qiongcang also has a second generation inside him, The Divine and golden Shariputra together are not less than return to zero, not to mention Holy Demon glaring aggressively, and until now has probably played countless hidden cards yet to be revealed, fundamentally also considered among the mad dog ranks, Xu Xiaoshou...

Combat power maxed out, yet the battlefield couldn’t keep up?

How absurd!

If Bazhun’an waits to drag the new Heavenly Realm out of the time realm, drops the battlefield at everyone’s feet for a proper venting session, who knows how long it will take. Rather...

"Don’t act recklessly."

Right then, Xu Xiaoshou’s voice was heard.

Kui Leihan trembled, at this moment, unsure who was secretly reaping benefits from the confusion guiding him.

Heart sighed long.

Kui Leihan didn’t act wearing the extreme mask.

Instead, he rubbed the Sky Shattering Hammer in his hand, pinched the mask on his face, shoved it into the weapon prohibition order’s iron plate necklace, and transformed it into an obsession, remotely sending it far away...

Into the Purple Mansion of his foolish son, who was still clutching his head, curling like a shrimp, desperately shouting "prince" and "seed".

"Unlucky!"

"No courage, no strategy, no wisdom, no power, no thought, no action, if I knew you were such an empty, shouldn’t have spawned you!"

...

"Empty?!"

Western Region, Great Desert.

Long before Dao ancestor sealed it, Medicine Ancestor already sensed the subtle oddity and summoned Huai Xin and Bei Huai from afar.

No need for words.

Simple retrieval of foreshadowing.

No matter how heaven and earth collapsed outside, each Ancestor God calculating in their own way, he broke ten thousand methods with his strength.

As ancient accumulated until now, with the powers of various Life Medicine Pools entering his body, relying solely on energy level’s absolute crush, he, Divine Farmer Hundred Grass, dared to single out against the five factions of Bei, Chong, Dao, Cao, and Shen.

If the battle yields gains, he might even, while growing the new Heavenly Realm, try to lightly touch the Holy Path’s end.

Confidence, stemming from abundant wealth.

As Medicine Ancestor, his expertise isn’t fighting but diligent farming and harvesting, always able to rely on the final harvest to crush those who only rush blindly ahead.

"Huff..."

Thus, after Huai Xin entered, Medicine Ancestor had a preparatory ceremony. After deep breathing, he fiercely sucked up the vast power that was stored in Huai Xin, belonging solely to him.

"Hiss~~~!!!"

With one breath, even Ancestor Gods became intoxicated.

Immersed in the thrill of climbing power, stepping into the fulfilling dream of the new Heavenly Realm, turning fantasy into reality.