I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

“Supreme Emperor Sword·End’s Fury!”

At the same time, the sword disc beneath Xu Xiaoshou’s feet spun rapidly, emitting a black light.

With the Fourth Sword’s traction, his form almost blended with the demonic aura, almost becoming one with the Great Path.

In this “soaring” state, he felt himself become the sword, the sword become the world, the world became himself.

Path Principles, ten thousand methods, all come from the heart.

Words grant mystery, Godhood blooms in myriad splendors.

“Fourth Sword·Sky…”

Wait a minute!

Stagnation arose.

…

“Eh?”

As Xu Xiaoji walked, he suddenly floated into the air, taking a frightening leap!

During the trials in the Yunlun Mountain Range in the Eastern Region, he had pretended to be Young Master Xu for a long time because the real Young Master Xu had gone to Abyss Island.

After it ended, Xu Xiaoji knew he was likely to be exposed and that the Holy Divine Palace might even capture him.

He didn’t even claim his rewards but fled from the Yunlun Mountain Range on his own.

Hiding hither and thither for over a month, it was only a few days ago that, seemingly compelled by the devil, Xu Xiaoji felt like taking a long journey.

Without giving it much thought, he arrived in the Central Region.

Wandering around, Xu Xiaoji had also visited Jade Capital City, the Qilin Realm, and the Central Yuan world.

Strangely…

The places he visited always seemed to be drawing him in, as if he needed to get closer and closer to something.

It was like the first time he left that illusionary space, he didn’t want to stay far away, and Tiansang City, not far from the White Cave, was already his limit.

“Eh?”

Lost in his chaotic thoughts, Xu Xiaoji suddenly flew up again, this time shooting dozens of feet to the side.

He was terrified.

His body, why wasn’t it under his control?

“Who is summoning me?”

It wasn’t over yet…

He took off again!

Xu Xiaoji felt the landscape before his eyes shifting rapidly.

This time he shot through dozens of miles, directly into a crowd.

“Swish…”

There was some clamor here with many people discussing something about a “Sword Deity,” “Supreme Emperor Sword,” “Beibei,” and such.

Faintly, Xu Xiaoji also heard the name “Lord Shou,” wasn’t that his own term of awe for Xu Xiaoshou? Had it spread?

Glancing from the corner of his eye, he also saw someone he knew.

Xin Gugu!

“Eh! Gugu, Lord Gu!”

Xu Xiaoji hurriedly called out a few times, finding an acquaintance in a foreign land was too good, especially since he seemed to be losing control.

But something terrifying happened…

No one perceived him at all!

Even Xin Gugu completely ignored his calls.

Upon closer thought, he had clearly bumped into many people, yet he passed right through them, as if suddenly he’d gone from a solid entity to a spiritual physique…

“Ah?”

With this realization, Xu Xiaoji almost wanted to cry.

He held tight to a tree, trying to stop himself from flying off, but suddenly he embraced empty air and passed through Xin Gugu…

Oh no—

Swish swish swish!

Time was an illusion, and space was distorting.

Xu Xiaoji felt like he had traversed hundreds of miles in an instant, which was impossible; with his meager cultivation level, how could he have such speed?

But the fact was as such…

He was still traversing, still fleeing far!

“This direction?”

Seeing more and more golden osmanthus trees, Xu Xiaoji somewhat recollected; he should be heading in the direction of Jade Capital City.

Or in other words…

Jade Capital City, was something there summoning him?

“A ghost?”

“Ah, help, I’m so scared of ghosts!”

Time suddenly froze.

Coming from afar, the distorted figure of Xu Xiaoji in a flash saw such a scene.

It seemed not to be something he saw, but something “shared” by someone else:

In the scene, there were many ancient swordsmen with an air of immortality, many Spiritual Cultivators with awe-inspiring auras…

But what caught the eye most was the golden sword that blasted through the Emperor’s Palace, striking down towards a dark shadow below.

Such grandeur!

If only I could be like that, even for a moment, wouldn’t it be wonderful?

“Supreme Emperor Sword…”

Without reason, Xu Xiaoji could call out the name of the sword, though he had never seen it.

But as a crack formed in his memory, a flood of things came bursting out.

Not just the Supreme Emperor Sword, Xu Xiaoji also recognized the true names of the sabers in the hands of the three ancient swordsmen nearby:

Staff Sword Chou Shen, Crane Sword Ting Chen, Sword Tower’s Guarding Sword.

And there was more!

Mystic Sword Taicheng, it was there too?

Xu Xiaoji suddenly felt dazed, how could he have the thought “It’s here too”?

But in the next instant, he felt it truly was like an eagerly awaited reunion; if Buddha Sword Furious Immortal, Godhood Sword Xuan Cang were also present, they could have a “grand celebration” in their human world.

Wait a minute!

Their human world?

Xu Xiaoji was bewildered; am I not human?

At that moment, he started to doubt his own identity, and simultaneously, glimpses of Lord Shou’s speculations about his origins flashed through his mind…

No need to confirm it!

Xu Xiaoji’s vision blurred, and all these images disappeared, with the last being filled by a black sword.

This was…

The vicious sword, the Fourth Sword!

No…

It was me!

All memories awakened upon returning:

Just like being born from warmth, finding that first crack, and scrambling out into the White Cave;

Then learning to take human form, exit through a second crack, and arriving in the human world;

Later, drawn by the Fourth Sword’s aura, the true self, finding the key to break the seal, the Cardinal Wheel;

Finally binding to the new owner of Black Scabbard and the Fourth Sword, following the Guidance to the end, meeting Lord Shou, creating bonds in a process that mirrored the beginning.

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