I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3736: 1810: Assimilated Correspond_2

Chapter 3736: Chapter 1810: Assimilated Correspond_2

“Disperse, everyone!”

The path of Enlightenment in the secular world cannot be achieved in an instant.

Mei Siren had a feeling that Xu Xiaoshou was about to fully enter the state, and it might take him about ten days to half a month to come out.

This was after assessing Xu Xiaoshou’s strong will.

For others, it might take three to five years, and they still might not comprehend such unknown “Enlightenment from the secular world.”

He must first clear the area and protect Xu Xiaoshou… though it seems protection might not be greatly needed?

However, the long-standing inertia of thought remains.

When someone is in Enlightenment, how can they be exposed to the public eye? What if they get interrupted?

As Mei Siren moved, Elder Yang also joined in efforts.

Li Fugui, who was always prepared by the cassia carriage, raised the command token and summoned people from the Apricot Realm.

Not only did they clear the arena, but they also sealed the area.

“Master Siren, Elder Yang…”

Hong, looking pitiful, was holding a golden apricot and clutching her chest garment, wanting to transmit the Path, yet all she got was Mei Siren’s resolute shake of the head.

Left with no choice, amidst the cursing of millions of spectators, she ended the golden apricot’s transmission of the Path.

“What a pity!”

Hong lamented in her heart.

She was hoping that after Lord Shou finished, she could conduct an exclusive interview.

Even if he didn’t say much, just asking whether it’s true that over the past half year, someone has often seen a black-clad girl playing in the water at the Southern Underworld with Lord Shou.

Not needing Lord Shou to give a yes or no answer.

Just this bit of gossip, once spread, would make her the foremost in the Path-transmitting realm!

Emperor Zhongzui?

A thing of the past.

“Buzz!”

Within a hundred miles of the stele in the Central Yuan world, it soon got enveloped by a barrier like water membrane, and its presence completely disappeared.

The great array concealed the area, though it might not completely prevent ghostly apparitions from invading, with enough people guarding it, no incidents should occur.

In truth, Li Fugui knew this was all redundant.

Even if Lord Shou was in Enlightenment, if those wailing specters got close, even a demi-saint level ghost couldn’t cut off a single hair of Lord Shou.

White-faced Ghost?

As for the White-faced Ghost, Lord Shou could take one out with a single sword strike.

Previously letting it linger for so long was merely to bait Sword Deity Hua, the big fish.

But opening the barrier would at least ward off the attention of petty, unsavory characters and ghostly thoughts from humans…

“Tata.”

The cassia carriage was left aside.

Li Fugui, after finishing his arrangements, quickly approached Elder Mei, first paying respects before worryingly looking toward Lord Shou, who was still in Enlightenment:

“How long will Lord Shou take?”

He had heard from Lord Shou while on the carriage.

Sword Deity Hua is expected soon, as short as three to five days, as long as half a month; the appearance of a demi-saint level ghost-like White-faced Ghost indicates much.

The Ghost Buddha Realm is the battlefield.

The first to await is likely Hua Changdeng.

On the eve of great battle, Lord Shou being suddenly “controlled” felt too coincidental… Li Fugui had always been a thoughtful person.

Mei Siren, fanning himself with a paper fan, was equally bewildered: “I don’t know. Not even the reason for the sudden insight is known.”

“Too coincidental!”

Li Fugui anxiously said:

“Half a day ago, I had Zhu Yike’s people patrolling the Ghost Buddha Realm, and the report is that demi-saint level ghost apparitions are frequent.”

“Entities like the White-faced Ghost, during our recent travels with Lord Shou, were rare, but they now occasionally appear, causing us considerable harm.”

White-faced Ghost…

Mei Siren was already aware of the previous events and naturally understood what Li Fugui implied now.

Not only were there demi-saint level ghostly apparitions.

Many appeared with the Aura of the God of Death and the remnants of Hua Changdeng’s intent.

Isn’t this precisely the omen of the gate of hell opening and the Ghost Buddha shattering?

“Whoo—”

The surrounding eerie wind howled, making it even more chilling to listen to.

Mei Siren gazed at the sky, his hand fanning motion stopped, and he sighed:

“Within three days, Hua Changdeng will arrive.”

What!

Li Fugui’s pupils trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Lord Shou, rolling up his sleeves to act: “I’ll move Lord Shou into the Apricot Realm now.”

Others might not be able to harm Lord Shou.

If Hua Changdeng truly arrives, with his Ghost-hunting prowess, and if Lord Shou remains in this state, he might really be split in two.

“Do not panic.”

Mei Siren closed his paper fan, tapped Li Fugui’s hand to hold him back: “There is still time; Xu Xiaoshou may indeed awaken. Do not disturb him.”

Comprehending the path of secular Enlightenment is a great thing, an enormous blessing!

For the sword, for intent, for fame, all are beneficial. Xu Xiaoshou might even discover more powerful abilities. How can it be easily interrupted?

“So we just wait?”

Li Fugui was at a loss for words.

Hua Changdeng is a Holy Emperor, and an ancient swordsman at that.

This unmatched combat strength—if he truly arrives in person—the newly revived Cursed Yin City may not even withstand it, so how could the immobilized Lord Shou possibly resist?

At this moment, Li Fugui truly didn’t know what to do.

After all, this isn’t something that can be maneuvered by sheer tactics or calculation. Even Hallmaster Dao might have to avoid the sharpness of Hua Changdeng.

The ignorant fear the Ghost Sword Immortal.

To Mei Siren, Hua Changdeng was his student; although the student surpassed the master, it wasn’t something to be so fearful of.

He flicked open the paper fan.

Li Fugui cast a quick glance and saw the words “Bare Wind and Frost” written on it, leaving him dumbfounded.

At such a time!

If it’s only “Bare Wind and Frost,” why don’t you come up with a solution!

Mei Siren held the paper fan and pointed at Xu Xiaoshou: “Let him continue the Enlightenment.”

“Hmm?” Li Fugui waited for further explanation.

Mei Siren pointed the fan leisurely behind him: “Let’s find Bazhun’an.”

“Uh…”

That is indeed a good idea!

With a moment of thought, Li Fugui smiled from ear to ear.

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