I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3999: Chapter 1906: Mortal Godhood 2

Bei Huai laughed.

He stood up with the support of the table, tall and barefoot, feeling the vigorous life force of the Mournful land beneath his feet, and walked down the mountain:

"I’m going to take a trip to the Cold Palace Emperor Realm. This might be an opportunity for you. You can take any action, by any means or method."

The Ghost Ancestor’s heart stirred, but soon the ghostly glow in his eyes dimmed again.

Similar opportunities abound.

But after Bei Huai went, the ancient japonicum remained, which means the Medicine Ancestor was still there. Where was his chance?

"What do you intend to do?" the Ghost Ancestor rare spoke.

To this day, understanding Bei Huai and being curious about Bei Huai had become his only motivation to exist, and likewise the only thing he could do.

He tried to find a bit of wiggle room from "everything" to escape to safety, but unfortunately, Bei Huai never made mistakes.

"Ayao said to look for Yuegong Qi. I think he’s right."

"Do you want to eat him?"

"Hmm...perhaps? If possible, of course, it’s best to eat him, and then I could gain the Demon Ancestor’s intent. If not, I will help him, helping him recover faster."

"What benefit can you gain?"

"...Benefit?"

Bei Huai paused slightly, lost in thought.

This question, applicable to everyone in the current five regions and should be clarified before any action, surprisingly stumped him.

As if he had never considered this point.

In his world, "benefits" and "profits" were things that were placed much lower.

There were more important and worthwhile things to research, things that were within the scope of his thoughts before taking action.

Bei Huai shook his head: "I don’t know, life possesses diversity, and perhaps I can thus see a different scene?"

The Ghost Ancestor was silent, unable to respond.

No one could stop Bei Huai anymore!

The difference between people lies in talent, even more so in resources.

Ai Cangsheng could at most, in Xu Xiaoshou’s Fantasy Sword Technique, display a fleeting combat strength of Void Ancestor Transformation.

Bei Huai was different.

After Bei Huai had a higher degree of affinity with Medicine Ancestor, his combat strength skyrocketed, reaching even the combat strength of Void Ancestor Transformation.

Therefore, the house arrest order from the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor for Bei Huai had long become a formality, otherwise, there wouldn’t have been the last incident where after Sword Deity Hua’s sanctification, he immediately visited with a lamp to hunt ghosts, to demonstrate deterrence to all clans.

The deterrence had little effect, seemingly even had a counter-effect.

Bei Huai changed from initially unable to go out to getting accustomed to staying at home, not wanting to venture out.

When Rao Wangze was still around, Bei Huai did not want to move.

And now with the situation looming large, he was even more restrained, holding back his desire to leave early, striving to become a fisherman.

This time, the first grand gesture of "going out" certainly wasn’t as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The Ghost Ancestor didn’t ponder for long.

Seeing Bei Huai about to stride away, he called out again.

This time directly targeting the core, asking something related to Bei Huai himself:

"Regardless, you cultivate life, walking the path of the Medicine Ancestor, just like Hua Changdeng walking my path."

"You will eventually meet him, and yet you’re willing to do so much for him, this is digging your own grave, both of us are doomed to death."

Bei Huai stood frozen for a long time, his back slightly lonely.

He suddenly turned his head, and astonishingly his eyes were radiant, his face brimming with excitement:

"It’s different."

"We are vastly different."

He pointed at the Ghost Ancestor: "You, fish on a cutting board, at my mercy."

He pointed at himself: "I, Ayao, a name has always been just a code, ’I’ am persistent."

"No matter who ends up eating whom, even if ’I’ am devoured, ’I’ am planted in Ayao’s will."

"Even if Ayao is devoured by others, as long as the Life Path lives on..."

He suddenly grew dim, then became lively again, lifting his sleeves high, "as long as the Life Path lives on..."

Pfft!

One by one the radishes planted in the mountains opened their dewy spiritual eyes, sprouted cherry-like mouths, and called softly:

"Bei Huai~"

"Bei Huai~"

There were also blooming violets.

And peanuts poking their heads out of the ground.

Some couldn’t contain their joy, softly calling out Bei Huai’s heart:

"Greedy the Cat Spirit~"

"Bazhun’an~"

"Delicious, want to eat~"

Bei Huai raised his sleeves high over his head, his heart and eyes full of devotion and love.

He just stared at the Ghost Ancestor, stepping backward out of the Mournful Emperor realm, calling out aloud:

"As long as life doesn’t perish, Bei Huai won’t extinguish—"

...

Rumble!

The Ancestor God Destruction catastrophe surged down.

Even if the power of the Ancient War God Platform was passively urged to the extreme, most of Lingyu Mountain was razed to the ground, the speed of restoration far lagging the speed of destruction.

Some Fusang Wood, Lingyu Wood even showed signs of withering, fell into complete death, even the power of the Ancient War God Platform couldn’t recover them.

Among the Third Ancestors outside, the phantom of the ancient japonicum was about to move.

The Medicine Ancestor was the most restless in nature, his motives and desires extremely pure, without any disguise:

"The ’barrier’ of the Ghost Buddha has loosened."

"In my opinion, we can enter the arena now."

"Even if it’s just an intent of the Ancestor God, it’s enough to deal with those Holy Emperors!"

With that, a movement, and the colossal figure of the ancient japonicum in the starry sky left the external space node of the Time Realm Rift, started rapidly moving towards the space node of the Ghost Buddha.

Hmm?

At the Ghost Buddha spot, White Vein’s Third Ancestor, Demonic Emperor Black Dragon, almost simultaneously sensed it, and their souls began to instinctively chill.

"Coming?!"

Calling out to the heavens yielded no response, calling out to the earth brought no relief.

Lord Shou, as if dead, didn’t show up, this nearly scared the four Holy Emperors half to death.

How could they fight against the Ancestor God?

Even if it was just an avatar of consciousness!

"Don’t...panic..."

The Ghost Buddha’s long-ossified body suddenly emitted a long-lost voice, Elder Sang awoke.