I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3693: Chapter 1794: No Trace_3

"The master of Body Spirit Intent, yet confined by Spirit Intent, cannot truly travel to the past during the Soul Reading, only read the past."

"If Intent leads Body and Spirit, can Intent choose to exit time-space during Soul Reading, concentrate Body and Spirit in the past, then transcend the past using methods akin to the Great God Descending Technique, arriving at the present space-time of those whose past memories were read?"

This is a bold and absurd idea.

Though the outcome is uncertain, whether it would cause irreversible harm to the caster is unclear, and it is not advisable to use it on one’s own people.

But if feasible, even if the Ghost Buddha melts the Stairway to Heaven, one only needs to exert all the will, find a good target, perhaps can preemptively ascend to the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor!

Can this technique truly work?

If there were no "Dao Qiongcang" in this world, Xu Xiaoshou would not believe this technique could work; even such absurd ideas might not exist.

But Dao Qiongcang’s use of the Memory Path is as unpredictable as ghosts and gods, coupled with the pearl of Cursed Yin altering future reality in the past.

Others may not be able to achieve it.

Xu Xiaoshou thought why not give it a shot, so he tried.

He used Hua Changdeng’s consciousness as a carrier, with the Body Spirit Intent Technique, and the Great Dao Disc aiding in time-space, successfully entered the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor through prior experiments.

Getting this far was actually already considered successful.

What’s next, whether it’s polluting the memory imprint of Yunshan or stirring trouble between Yunshan and the Cold Palace, are all additional delights.

As for having done so much and Jin Ren isn’t dead yet...

This is joy upon joy!

This consciousness of Jin Ren, since successfully entering the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor, Xu Xiaoshou had never intended to retrieve it.

He’s afraid of dirtiness.

Or perhaps, afraid of being targeted by the Holy Emperor and Ancestral God, in any case, it must not be reclaimed as a carrier akin to the "Great God Descending Technique".

Naturally, if more can be done at present, the more the better.

And in the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, at Tingyu Pavilion, rarely polluting the memory imprint of Dao Qiongcang is the last journey of Xu Xiaoshou, yet until now, he hasn’t encountered the purging by the Cold Palace Holy Emperor!

This arouses his curiosity.

He firmly believes his entry into the Cold Palace, even if Yue Gongli is unaware, the Cold Palace Holy Emperor should have some sensing.

But not stopping, allowing his chaos, what is the reason?

Unable to do more?

In Tingyu Pavilion, enjoying debauchery with squinting eyes, the delicate maid beside him is still massaging his shoulders, saying:

"Isn’t Young Master Li going to the Yunshan Emperor realm?"

Xu Xiaoshou, relaxed, sees Jin Ren as dead, thus carefree, "What is Yunshan, he insults me, I cleave his ancestor stone, entirely normal, send a Demi-Saint’s Will Clone at most, why need to go personally, give that much respect?"

The maid shivers: "Young Master Li, I heard nothing, I will keep it secret."

"No need, spread my words, I, Yue Gongli, just disdain the Yunshan Holy Emperor, have long wanted to cleave his ancestor stone."

Ping’er is stunned.

How dare she be so presumptuous.

Fearful maid... Xu Xiaoshou sighs secretly with regret, continues enjoying the medicinal bath and massage, casually asking: "What has the Cold Palace Holy Emperor been doing lately?"

Ah?

The maids are stunned, why is Young Master Li suddenly concerned about the family head?

"In seclusion..."

"Where is he in seclusion, haven’t seen him in ages, somewhat miss the old man."

Old man...

This seems to be the first time Young Master Li has referred to the Cold Palace Holy Emperor this way; usually, he respectfully calls him "father"...

The maids, who couldn’t dare to spread harsh words, definitely wouldn’t dare ask more, can only reply:

"In Cold Palace Cave Heaven, Young Master Li forgot?"

Where the Cold Palace Cave Heaven is, Xu Xiaoshou doesn’t even need to ask, easily finds it.

Dao Qiongcang’s memory imprints within the Cold Palace Emperor Realm are as numerous as stars, yet like bald spots, conspicuously absent in the area where Holy Power is most concentrated.

It’s obvious what he’s afraid of.

"Meet once?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitates.

Meeting the Cold Palace Holy Emperor at this moment, the gains needn’t be said, this journey of Jin Ren to the Holy Emperor family must come to an end.

He ponders for a while, squints and laughs.

"Ping’er."

The cute maid sitting across Young Master Li on his shoulder, pounding away, raises her eyes at the voice, cheeks blushing, eyes sparkling: "Young Master?"

Xu Xiaoshou knows the name of this maid only because the nearby maids just called it, not because she’s the most adorable.

He says: "Let’s play a game."