I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3735 - 1810: Fusion Correspond

Chapter 3735: Chapter 1810: Fusion Correspond

Pain!

Memory swelling.

The head also felt slightly tight, as if it was constricted by a golden hoop, Xu Xiaoshou felt a slight pain.

In just a split second, he experienced the myriad facets of life, ten thousand reincarnations.

From ordinary people below, up to ancient Ancestral Gods above, the time span was too vast, the spatial span also great, and utterly illogical.

Having just leaped out of Kui Leihan, inexplicably he shifted to the Daughter Country, becoming the king’s… male consort who flirted with the demon monk.

The majesty of the Dragon Ancestor was still vivid, how could tens of thousands of years be easily forgotten? In the blink of an eye, the pitiful life of the Feng Clan’s defeat, he also received the experience card.

Among the Ten High Nobles, the experiences of Bazhun’an and others, he more or less made a brief journey.

Among the Seven Sword Deity, the pasts of You Mei, Wen, Rao, and others, also had fragmented, quick browses.

But these familiar faces’ uncertain struggle histories were secondary.

Mainly, the fifty years of mundane lives of the multitude, under the absolute quantitative infusion, Xu Xiaoshou felt incredibly real.

Completely, a truly genuine life!

At certain moments, he even forgot his own existence, fully immersing himself to experience the roles of ordinary people.

A tenant farmer battling the elements, a merchant starting from scratch, a wandering hero of the martial arts world…

“The myriad faces of life?”

When at a certain moment Xu Xiaoshou snapped back, he searched around to see if his self-will had been harmed by this deluge of memories, the answer was no.

Aside from some slight pain, he could endure.

This seemed to stem from the memory infusion from Jin Ren, not only was it harmless, but contrarily it was all beneficial?

Not to mention, merely this insight into the Red Dust through quantitative change leading to qualitative change, was not something ordinary means, ordinary people could achieve.

“An opportunity!”

With a boom, as he thought this, Sword Will erupted from Xu Xiaoshou’s whole body.

He originally practiced the Two-Life Connection, and now as the Two-Life Connection continuously transformed, they turned into various images swiftly passing through his expanding memory.

There were men and women, old and young, emperors and nobles, commoners and whites…

“Red Dust Sword, All Life Form?”

Before the mountain, Mei Siren and others already collected themselves, slightly astonished at this scene.

The battle in the Ghost Buddha Realm had long subsided.

After Hua Changdeng’s Residual Intent was terminated, Xu Xiaoshou was originally just standing in Enlightenment, seeming as though his soul roamed away from this place.

However, he hadn’t left.

He didn’t leave, nor did the observers like Hong Niang, all fixated on watching Lord Shou alone.

This was Lord Shou!

Even if he did nothing but stagnate there, perhaps he was in Enlightenment? The number of viewers continued to rise sharply over time.

Because everyone knew, Lord Shou would not aimlessly act.

When he sensed something, he would surely gain something, and now in just a day’s effort, had he achieved a new breakthrough in the Way of the Sword?

Elder Yang rubbed his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something, yet couldn’t help but be drawn to the abnormal phenomena surrounding Xu Xiaoshou:

“Who is aiding him in cultivating All Life Form?”

Outsiders seeing the All Life Form would only marvel at its “power.”

Insiders, however, deeply understood how difficult the cultivation of All Life Form was, except with external assistance, to cultivate this form in one’s prime, throughout history, only one like Rao Yaoyao could be counted.

But everyone knew, Rao Yaoyao likely didn’t possess the abilities of the Sword Ancestor, surely she also borrowed the resources of the Great Holy Emperor Family for such auxiliary cultivation!

Xu Xiaoshou had the ability to gain insight into the Great Path.

But nobody had the capacity for a dream of three thousand, completely comprehending the Red Dust.

His current gain in All Life Form must have suddenly arisen from an epiphany of someone’s myriad facets of life.

The problem lay here.

Apart from the Five Great Holy Emperor Families, who had such resources and ability?

And speaking of the Five Great Holy Emperor Families, the Stairway to Heaven had been melted, people couldn’t descend, so how could they help?

Even if they could help, why would they, weren’t they Xu Xiaoshou’s enemies?

“Hm…”

Hong Niang softly woke up.

She was originally still transmitting, not knowing when she had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Upon waking today, the first thing she did was open the Golden Apricot screen that was closed for some unknown reason, too lazy to recall when or how it had closed.

The transmission screen originally had tens of millions of people, all watching Lord Shou “Enlightenment” after cutting Hua.

Inexplicably closed, curses were clamorous.

Some thought Hong Niang had been sneak-attacked by Yin Ghost, violently dying instantly, many left to busy themselves elsewhere.

But now, with the screen rebooted, surprisingly, seven million were still around waiting for a miracle during the black screen, truly seven million idle salted fish.

“Is this the Red Dust Phase…”

Hong Niang, in her muddled state, temporarily even confused the Red Dust Sword and All Life Form.

Only after turning to ask Elder Mei, Elder Yang, did she get an answer.

Under the strange gaze of the two elders, and Master Mei Siren’s sudden flourish of his paper fan with the reminder “improperly dressed”…

Lowering her head, she realized her clothes were torn at her chest, revealing a large expanse of spring, with bloodstains on the clothes, immediately embarrassedly putting on an outer robe.

She couldn’t concern herself, and after listening to the elders’ discussion, she proposed an outsider’s guess:

“Is it possible that the Sword God sent a dream to guide Lord Shou to Enlightenment?”

This outlandish thought completely stupefied the two elders.

If Xu Xiaoshou weren’t Xu Xiaoshou, they would have immediately dismissed it.

But Xu Xiaoshou was Xu Xiaoshou, suddenly contacting such an unbelievable, mysterious, perhaps even undecided availability of the Sword Ancestor’s Will inheritance…

This matter, was really uncertain!

Li Fuyu had always intended to invite Xu Xiaoshou to visit the sword tower, where it couldn’t be predicted there might be the Sword Ancestor’s inheritance… Mei Siren was aware of this matter.

But with millions of eyes watching, he absolutely dared not speak rashly again, revealing Bazhun’an’s secrets, and attracting trouble onto Xu Xiaoshou.

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