I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Bai Yu crawled on the ground, staring dazedly as a blood-red curse imprint formed and branded onto the soul body, almost not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

“I’ve offended someone? I just want to concentrate on cultivating…”

“Understood.”

“Who told you to speak up? Shut up!”

“…”

Bai Yu struggled to raise his head, facing the goose-feather-like snow, and caught a distant glimpse of a figure in a white dress fluttering on the peak of the valley, like the snow lotus greeting the morning glow, emitting its fragrance.

She was coldly watching the Holy Emperor Fengtian beside her.

He broke his head trying to understand why one body could exhibit such extreme opposites.

…

“There’s no need to address me as your predecessor.”

“Alright, Miss Mo…”

“Cough!”

“Uh, Predecessor Mo Mo, you have reached the peak of the higher void level, indeed you need a semi-saint person to break through.”

“We don’t need to bring this up again, I won’t use yours…”

“It’s not mine…”

“Cough!”

“Uh, Predecessor Mo Mo, please continue, I shouldn’t have interrupted.”

Where could Mo Mo continue speaking?

The grey mist figure floated behind the two of them. She couldn’t even be bothered to glance at him this time and said to Bai Yu:

“Just say what you want to say.”

Bai Yu nodded, feeling a chill at the back of his head, and said with sincere trepidation, “I still have some demi-saint friends. I can call them over, set up a trap…” He made a slashing motion across his throat. ɽÅＮŎＢĚȘ

Mo Mo turned and walked away.

Slap!

The grey mist figure, Feng Yujin, stepped past Bai Yu, slapped him across the head, nearly sending it flying, “Idiot!”

Bai Yu paused for a second, then shouted:

“I didn’t mean that, Predecessor Mo Mo!”

“‘Friend’ doesn’t mean that kind of ‘friend’. All demi-saints run in the same circles, they are all ‘friends’… Ah, no!”

“In short, what I’m trying to say is, I know some utterly sinful people. For the sake of the Invitation to Saint, to kill Xu Xiaoshou, they would spare no expense, even their lives. Their semi-saint positions are vulnerable!”

Mo Mo stopped in her tracks.

Feng Yujin in mid-air crossed his arms and nodded slowly.

Very good, this servant is not bad at all, although foolish, his response was quick.

And some things that he couldn’t say himself, coming from his mouth, could indeed tie down Mo Mo.

A person without desires, without longing for death is not without solutions. Just give her a pet; for the sake of not letting the pet starve, she also has to live, right?

To live is to have hope, to develop desires!

Feng Yujin felt that his understanding of the Secular Sword had deepened further, almost reaching the stature of the Ancestral God.

“A change of weather is coming!”

But before Bai Yu could speak, he reiterated the whim he had had before.

Feng Yujin looked at the murky sky and said gravely:

“I have a premonition; something big is coming.”

“We should keep a low profile as much as possible. If we don’t touch the God Fated Star, our positions won’t be exposed.”

“If we don’t ally with others, don’t meet with Xu Xiaoshou, we won’t stir up trouble.”

“Of course, we shouldn’t touch the groups of demi-saints; we can only target those who are alone.”

So, that’s me then…

Bai Yu felt bitter in his heart, such a cautious, oh no, a cowardly Holy Emperor, it was his first time seeing one, but he just solemnly nodded and said:

“Alright.”

“Predecessor Mo Mo, I know a demi-saint.”

“He was born from the Tri-color Hunting Order Assassin, hung around in the City of the Dead Bodhisattva for a while, became sanctified and went to the Northern Region, and has now entered the Divine Ruins with the invitation for sanctification.”

“He must have a killing intent towards Xu Xiaoshou, just need to give him a chance… I should be able to contact him, if he is still alive.”

Although Bai Yu lived in seclusion, he still had an understanding of the world’s situation.

Such as, the relationship between the Saint Servants and the Holy Divine Palace, between Xu Xiaoshou and the Holy Emperor Fengtian, between the Holy Emperor Fengtian and the Inner Island of the Abyss Island, and the Bazhun’an…

Living in seclusion is not creating in isolation; if one doesn’t know these things, when disaster strikes from the sky, you won’t even know how you died.

Just like this time.

After becoming Mo Mo’s, or rather, Feng Yujin’s person, Bai Yu knew he had also been branded with the Saint Servant mark on his back.

In what position, saying what words, a demi-saint can only live long by relying on this.

“What’s his name?” Mo Mo’s voice held no ripple, an ideal semi-saint person without an owner would be perfect, but that was too idealistic.

She wasn’t purely non-violent; she just had her principles. People like Bai Yu, she wouldn’t want to take them.

If she was like Feng Yujin, treating lives like grass, with only a parasitic concept – only her host body and the semi-saint person’s host body, with the living beings of the world at her disposal, would that still be herself?

Bai Yu said reverently, “His surname is Kong, and his name is Tong, one of the Twelve Holy Lords of the Northern Region, and his combat strength is quite exceptional.”

“Hmph.”

“Of course, under your hands, Predecessor Mo Mo, he’s not worth mentioning. Even his superior, Taizai, named Ci, might be a bit more troublesome…”

“Heh.”

“But that’s about it. Below the level of the Holy Emperor, all are ants.”

Mo Mo pondered, taking innocent lives for no reason, how was that any different from Feng Yujin?

Bai Yu hesitated, then carefully chose his words again, “They are all lapdogs of the Holy Divine Palace, if they see Xu Xiaoshou, they might not even care about their faces, they might just choose to attack him!”

Mo Mo nodded.

The two people behind immediately showed expressions of delight.

“Kong Tong is not of this realm; he should be in the next realm up,” Bai Yu seemed to be well-prepared, not needing to look for him, but instead guiding them straight to the Reincarnation Heavenly Pillar.

All those who should have ascended the Reincarnation Heavenly Pillar had done so over time, and there had been no news.

“It should be safe up there.”

Feng Yujin was pondering. After ascending, as long as they found a place to hide first and watch the situation, as before, with him there, Mo Mo wouldn’t be in trouble.

Actually, the reason he had come to such a conclusion was that, from the Ancestral God Ranking, he saw that Xu Xiaoshou had gone up and then come back down.

Feng Yujin didn’t want to be in the same realm as Xu Xiaoshou at all.

Since he had gone once, it means the next realm up must have been turned over by him, a new pattern established.

He came down, meaning he’s about to bring the danger down.

If he were to go up at this time, it would be to avoid danger; this is called urgent evasion.

“Alright, then we’ll go to the Upper Realm.”

When Mo Mo made her final decision, the three of them arrived by the Reincarnation Heavenly Pillar.

Bai Yu was the first to stretch out his hand, about to touch the Reincarnation Heavenly Pillar; of course, he was the scout stone, this self-awareness he still had to have.

But suddenly, just as his hand was about to touch the Reincarnation Heavenly Pillar…

“Buzz!”

The pillar lit up.

A person, a coffin, a body appeared before them.

A demi-saint, alone, with a coffin prepared… Feng Yujin hadn’t even seen the person clearly; his breath had already identified, and his eyes brightened:

“Good, no need to go up.”

“Heaven gives but not taken, the consequence will be suffered!”

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