I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3566: Chapter 1745: 2 generations rootless interdependent conclusion, now my Path is achieved to surpass all beings_2

"You’re too arrogant, Zi Chong..."

At this moment, in the eyes of the people of the five regions, Zi Chong seemed like an underage girl, fitting her own size.

She was completely dazed, entirely unprepared for this turn of events.

And surrounding her, in a faintly reprimanding tone, preaching Lord Shou became the grandmaster:

"You know very well the awkward position of the Holy Palace; if you don’t want to be the blade for a borrowed knife, there are countless ways to negotiate with me."

"Yet you chose the worst way. If you had the Sword Ancestor’s advantage, War Ancestor’s courage, perhaps I’d still choose to bow."

"But you, a mere Holy Emperor."

Ah?

This ’mere’ left Zi Chong completely at a loss.

The spectators of the five regions were equally stupefied, their thoughts unable to process the change.

Is a Holy Emperor some kind of lowly dog, so abundant on the streets it can be described as ’mere’?

Lord Shou paced forward, hands behind his back, looking south, leaving the Holy Emperor Zi Chong with nothing but his back:

"I must look like a soft target to you, and you think you can gain something to showcase the might of your Holy Emperor and Holy Palace in my hands."

"Wrong, terribly wrong."

Lord Shou gazed toward the Southern Region, towards Lord Cang Sheng, the two not confronting but contesting each other over the five regions.

And caught in such a battlefield, with her facade ripped away, Holy Emperor Zi Chong’s face turned ashen.

She thought being a Holy Emperor meant she was the protagonist.

In reality, upon arriving here, she realized that no matter how high-profile, she was merely a supporting character.

Bazhunan did not speak.

Even Xu Xiaoshou did not pay attention to her.

And she, indeed as he said, wanted to strike but was unable to, because... the Ancient War God Platform?

Zi Chong’s thoughts were in chaos.

One after another, the Ancient War God Platforms appeared, filling her mind.

Only such an explanation could calm her, convince herself that she couldn’t strike because of the War Ancestor’s power that couldn’t touch Xu Xiaoshou at all.

Is it because of this?

Everyone in the five regions knew it wasn’t.

When Lord Shou looked southward, beneath him was not just the Power Upanishad Formation, and behind him was not just Heavenly Dog Eating the Moon.

He stood there.

His sword power soared.

His whole body radiated path energy, seemingly realizing something in this instant, his shadow flickered, as if layered.

"Two Lord Shous?"

Feng Zhongzui thought his eyes were mistaken.

He saw the first Lord Shou, brimming with life force, carrying the naivety of his Spirit Palace period, the silly foolishness of the White Cave period, the initial sharpness of the Yunlun Mountain Range period, the brilliance of the Abyss Island period, and the return to its true origins in the Ran Ming ruins and current periods.

He saw another Lord Shou, overlaid under this enriched Lord Shou, an emaciated figure, eternal solitude, endless silence, lying alone in a boundless white world, eyes hollow, longing for the future.

"Emotion..."

Feng Zhongzui didn’t understand Spiritual Cultivation.

He was merely an ancient swordsman.

Suddenly, goosebumps ran up his body!

Because from an ancient swordsman’s perspective, Lord Shou’s enlightenment at this moment was clearly the realization of emotion sword technique!

— being slightly threatened, then threatening others, he found himself?

"Emotion Sword Technique!"

"Red Dust Sword?"

"What has Lord Shou realized... form? Such a powerful form, he has realized the All Life Form?"

"No, that’s not right, All Life Form doesn’t look like this."

"All Life Form is the common man, the emperor’s nobility, grand phenomena, all beings, there cannot be such a clear dual self..."

Feng Zhongzui was almost incoherent, hating his lack of knowledge, after talking for so long, he could only utter a dry question:

"What is his form?!"

The soaring sword will rose from his back.

An absolute self was born in that instant.

Zi Chong was the first to notice Xu Xiaoshou’s anomaly, she had heard of his extraordinary realization quality, never imagining that he could comprehend even in such circumstances?

What had he realized?

The dual self became very apparent, not only Feng Zhongzui saw it, Zi Chong saw it, but the people of the five regions on the Dao Imparting Mirror saw it clearly, dazed.

Lord Shou seemed unaware, carrying the two selves behind him, continuing to speak slowly:

"You’ve found the wrong person, Zi Chong little princess."

"The one you should look for is Xu Xiaoshou of Tiansang Spirit Palace, Xu Xiaoshou of the White Cave, the Eighth Palace."

"At most, you can go to Xu Xiaoshou of the Yunlun Mountain Range, before the Four Divine Pillars on Abyss Island."

"They would submit, obey you, revere you, comply with you."

"Oh, right, there’s the even earlier Xu Xiaoshou..."

His words paused, and the aura changed drastically.

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes shone with light, and under his vision at this moment, the Great Path was extremely shallow, extremely clear:

"After Abyss Island, after the Four Symbols Secret Realm, after the Ran Ming ruins, after Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, you won’t find me."

"At this time, when you come looking for me, you can’t threaten me."

It was like he was sorting through his past and present lives.

The tangled lives and destinies, with his absolute self-will and strength at this moment, became easily smoothed out.

Words reached this point.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly turned back, staring intensely at the shaken Zi Chong, sharply questioning:

"Have you ever died?"

Zi Chong’s lips almost twisted with anger.

Still threatening, still threatening?

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou did not seem threatening.

It was like he was asking a simple, sincere question straight to the essence of the Great Path, yet what he said left the people of the five regions with their heads broken unable to comprehend:

"Do you know what a true... desperado is?"

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"Sword Observation Manual" says:

"The Path has no size, the form has no high low."

"Water can become a river, tears can carry emotion."

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