I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xu Xiaoshou no longer knows the age.

After all, the time in the Yuanfu world has accelerated to a point that even he cannot measure.

And Long Xing deserves to be called the ancestral tree. With the help of Shi Zu's shadow staff, the evolution of the world has been pushed to the end at this time.

Like eternity, but also like a moment.

In short, when I came back to my senses, the world here is quite different from before.

Lianlian Mountains, Pentium River...

The green field, the abyss and the Zeqiu...

Not only were these terrains difficult to form in the Yuanfu world before, but now it seems that they are more vibrant.

And the weather is myriad, the yin and yang change, and the north, south, west, and east are different.

The mountains in the north tower into the clouds, and the winter is bitterly cold, with snow all year round.

The forest streams and springs in the south are ding-dong, hot and hot in summer, and full of shade for coolness.

Xu Xiaoshou feels that this is a fully formed world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

For such a picky person, it is difficult to find more faults...

"No!"

"Is there really something missing?"

As the master of this world, Xu Xiaoshou can feel that the snow-capped mountains are constantly white, which seems to be a bit unreal; in the lush summer in the dense forest, there are still some voices missing.

"If there are spirit beasts or wild beasts on the mountain; if there are frightening birds or even elk in the forest..."

biology!

Yes, that's the answer!

As long as there are more creatures, it is not an exaggeration to say that this world is a smaller version of the Holy Spirit Continent.

However, Long Xing was able to evolve the world and let it produce so many creatures out of thin air, which was obviously a bit embarrassing.

No matter how strong the ancestral tree is, it cannot lay eggs, let alone hatch creatures such as ligers, tigers, fish and birds.

Xu Xiaoshou thought that in the future, he could visit various famous mountains and rivers, and capture some cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks into Yuan Mansion for world exile.

It just so happens that being proficient in cooking can also be used.

Of course, it is possible to have these creatures right now, and mastering painting can make a big wave.

Unfortunately, it's all fake...

In the void, the light of the dragon apricot transformed into patterns is already extremely dim. It is conceivable that it has indeed consumed too much power to evolve the world.

But until this step, it didn't stop, but seemed to understand Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts, and said generously:

"Since this is the end, give life."

As soon as the golden canopy swayed, it sprinkled crystal clear wafers one after another lightly.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and found that there were space fragments, densely packed and innumerable.

These space fragments are not empty, they contain cattle, sheep, eagles, birds and other birds and beasts, as well as some amphibious creatures, swimming fish, and tiny mayflies.

Xu Xiaoshou even saw some spiritual beasts rich in spiritual power, but the level is generally very low, most of them are acquired, and occasionally they are innate.

After these life forms struggled out of the space debris, they fell from the sky, full of panic.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, "Can it still be like this?"

He suddenly thought that Longxing was the world tree, so apart from his own Yuanfu world, hadn't it become the foundation of a certain world before?

there must be!

So, these space fragments are just its past accumulation, storing all kinds of life in the broken worlds?

"rain."

Thinking of this, Long Xing shouted loudly, Xu Xiaoshou thought it was going to rain.

Indeed, at this time, the world needs a rain called "Rebirth" to send these creatures to where they should go.

But after waiting for a while, Long Xing didn't move.

Xu Xiaoshou understood that it needed his own help.

After all, the master of the world is not Long Xing. This newborn rain must be done by Xu Xiaoshou, and it can only be done by Xu Xiaoshou.

Take a breath, and reach the sky in one step.

Xu Xiaoshou came to the sky and stood side by side with Long Xing.

He didn't say anything, just took out a drop of blood and smeared it on the imitator.

Immediately, a large amount of information flooded into my mind, which was the perception of knowledge belonging to "water".

——This drop of blood came from Yu Lingdi in the Hall of Sin, that is, the water ghost Yumo.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his hand slowly with the help of such insights while half changing.

"God said it would rain."

Tick!

The rain hits the green branches and leaves, and green is born everywhere.

A real rain, in Xu Xiaoshou's joking tone, from dribs and drabs... to pouring like a pour!

The thousands of creatures spilled from the space fragments have not yet landed in panic, and have been wet by the torrential rain.

Looking at this scene, Xu Xiaoshou was just playing for fun, so he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

The first rain in this world, I made it!

I can decide the life and death of everything in this world!

His imposing manner is rising steadily, looking at this newborn world, his body is full of Taoism, obviously there is no profound meaning formation under his feet, as if he has entered the state of the unity of heaven and man.

"god?"

Of course Long Xing understood what the human kid beside him said, but she only felt that Xu Xiaoshou was farting.

When will you be able to call yourself a god after only one rain?

Don't even dare to do it!

But before he could sarcastically say anything, Long Xing noticed something wrong with his actions.

Those mortal creatures falling from such a height, even if it is a bird flapping its wings, will be smashed to pieces after the wings are wet, let alone cattle and sheep?

Long Xing was about to protect them.

Who would have thought that the dao rhyme aura of Xu Xiaoshou beside him, as if there was no upper limit, climbed to the point where even it would move his face.

"My son, what do you intend to do..."

While thinking, Xu Xiao was moved, before Long Xing moved!

After Shui Ze Tian Di, he was already astonished, he only felt that the big thousand was nothing more than this, and I could handle it.

Xu Xiaoshou has already seen the life and death of all things that Long Xing can see.

"The highest kindness is like water."

Once upon a time, Xu Xiaoshouxin hand-copied the great demon king Yumo's supreme understanding of the water system.

However, his move is not "compatible with everything", and can withstand wind and thunder.

Instead, watching thousands of lives, recalled some sentiments in memory, and said by the way:

"Water is good for all things and does not fight for it. It is what everyone hates, so it is more than Tao."

No one knew what to do, the rain was picked up by the wind, and gently sent thousands of birds and beasts to the ground, freezing the panic all over the sky.

This is the end?

Long Xing's thoughts were all empty, as if struck by lightning.

It is not difficult to put down the birds and beasts in this newborn world, but with such a large number, Long Xing, who is already exhausted, feels that it takes some effort.

Xu Xiaoshou is so weak, how can he be more calm than himself?

and!

"Water is good for all things and does not fight for it. It is what everyone hates, so it is not good for Tao..." Long Xing murmured, thinking that such remarks could be made by this seemingly incomprehensible human kid in front of him.

Using water as a metaphor for Tao, the words are concise and to the point, but point to the core.

This, perhaps, is the reason why Xu Xiaoshou is so talented just now, is he really enlightening to the Dao at this moment?

"Continue!" Long Xing had something to say, urging the human kid to continue.

It feels like if there is more, maybe I can understand more

Xu Xiaoshou's Dao Yun's aura stagnated, and he was obviously distracted.

Pity……

It's true that when the book is used, I hate less!

The half of the "Tao Te Ching" that was in the box under the hospital bed back then should be read carefully, and this ancestral tree Long Xing will be fooled by now.

But that's enough.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced back at Long Xing with uninterrupted momentum, then withdrew his gaze:

"Impossible."

Long Xing was startled, and repeated in a low voice.

But he couldn't comprehend anything, so he cast a "give more" look.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care about it, and returned to the world.

He has accumulated momentum, and he only feels that this newborn world can be used not only to fit "water", but also to fit "sword".

"Hidden suffering!"

With a slap of the black sword on his waist, Zang Ku Po Kong pierced him, Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly grabbed it.

With a humming sound, Zangku only twisted.

In an instant, the dense raindrops falling from the sky, and even the thousands of creatures that fell on the ground and got wet with lingering fear, all affirmed.

The whole world was silent for a moment.

"Ten thousand!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, and he burst out drinking.

What he came to the epiphany is not only the water way, but also the word "ten thousand" in ancient swordsmanship.

At that time on the Void Island, he performed the second level of Prajna Wu, Mr. Siren's Heart Sword Art, which was obtained from retrospective memory.

Originally, I thought about Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, Illusion Swordsmanship, etc., but it could be the same. I followed the cat and painted a tiger to realize it, but after I tried it, I always felt that something was missing.

It only gets its shape, but not its meaning.

But right now, Xu Xiaoshou has opened up a new world.

Between the heaven and the earth, the ears get the sound, the eyes get the color, and the inexhaustible "treasure" of the scenery feeds back the perception.

What flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind was not only the "absolute monarchy" owned by the master of the world who controls everything.

What's more, the "Wrath of the Great Red God" from Feng Xiaose that turned the situation into form, realized it into reality, and recorded it with a glimpse in the Hall of Sin.

"Buzz!"

The kendo circled under his feet.

The mystical array with intricate Dao patterns spread out in an instant, so endless that it seemed to fill this newborn world.

Its scale is no less than that of half-exploring Yunlun Mountain and beheading Rao Yaoyao with a sword.

"My son, what do you want to do?" Long Xing was puzzled again.

The shock given to it by this human kid is getting bigger and bigger every time.

This time the sword in his hand felt like it was going to tear the sky apart.

Its sharpness and strength are so high that it even overwhelms the power accumulated in his body before he cultivated and broke through.

"boom!"

For a certain moment, Long Xing only saw thousands of imposing manners volleying in the air, and behind Xu Xiaoshou, it turned into a single red wing, shining brightly and covering the nine heavens.

But within half a breath, the red wing disappeared.

Together with Xu Xiaoshou's aura of looking down on the world, it also disappeared.

Epiphany failed?

Long Xing was dumbfounded.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He grasped the Zangku tightly, and the Zangku was endlessly excited, and a wave of ups and downs rose again.

"magical!"

The word came out again, and the map of the profound meaning under the feet rotated again.

This time is different from the "potential" of "ten thousand", Xu Xiaoshou's body is full of Zhou Daoyun, but it turns into nothingness, and the sky and the earth fall into plum blossoms.

Long Xing couldn't understand.

But it can clearly feel that this new world seems to have an extra layer of... world?

The two overlap without distinguishing each other.

Even it cannot tell what is true and what is false.

Soon, the illusion disappeared.

Or, is it that the so-called second world didn't exist at all, and I was just old and dim?

Long Xing was not targeted at all, and since he was not affected by the sword's force, he was able to look back at Xu Xiaoshou, including inquiries.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't say another word, just smiled again with the corners of his lips drawn.

"The Riddler..."

For no reason, Long Xing was so angry that he had the idea of ​​knocking this human kid's head off.

This is the reason why he doesn't like human beings. He speaks half of his words, half of his strength, half of his sword, and only half of his smile...

Are you sick?

"I've realized it." Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and looked at it, unfathomable.

"Oh? What did you get?" Long Xing was overjoyed, this kid wants to share?

"Sky secrets, don't let them out."

"..."

"Being glared at, passive value, +1."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

...

The evolution of the world has come to an end.

With the entry of living beings, this world has entered the right track. In the future, the ancestral tree Longxing will be used as the world tree, and the future can be expected.

But Xu Xiaoshou felt that something was missing.

At this moment, Long Xing said: "This world evolved for me, and I shall take its name."

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou feel what was missing.

That's right, it can no longer be called "Yuanfu World", it should have a brand new name.

Understanding the sword in the rain, Xu Xiaoshou has gained a lot, and he doesn't care about competing with Long Xing for the naming right.

He was happy to let Long Xing choose the name.

In this way, this ancestor tree will have a more sense of participation, and will work harder to protect this world with amazing potential in the future, just like a greedy god refining alchemy.

And I don't have to pay anything...

"It's an honor in this world to let seniors decide." Xu Xiaoshou solemnly insisted on his words.

It could be clearly felt that Long Xing was overjoyed after hearing the sound.

It has clearly been brewing for a long time, and it has a well-thought-out idea of ​​the name, but at the moment it is still depressed, and after a long time of pondering, it said:

"Just call it 'Xingjie'!"

Xingjie?

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, good job!

This name is a proper sense of belonging, implying that a certain tree wants to live forever.

"How?" Long Xing asked expectantly.

Where Xu Xiaoshou would refute, he clapped his hands immediately: "Very elegant, very elegant!"

Long Xing just laughed.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at it and smiled.

"Recognized, passive value, +1."

...

With a bang, the bitterness in his hand suddenly vibrated violently, Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyebrows in surprise.

He is too familiar with this fluctuation, and he wants to be promoted again?

Is it because it was used to cast half of the "Rage of the Great Red God" and half of the "Second World"?

"Maybe, more than that?"

Think of the recent Zangku promotion speed is a bit fast.

Obviously, they have reached the fourth rank of the Throne, compared to Xiantian and Grandmaster ranks, it is even worse than that.

He immediately thought of "name"!

Now the name of the new Seven Sword Immortals "Liu Fuyu, who smiles at both elders, and flowers come to the north to welcome the master" has spread, and it is well known in the five domains.

Even the name of Tibetan suffering has risen with the tide.

And it is rumored that fame can produce famous swords, and the broken sword Qingju in the hands of the eight masters is from the weak to the supreme step by step.

I'm afraid that Zang Ku will have a new breakthrough this time, the "name" will take the lead, and the nourishment of the heaven will take the lead!

"Hmm..." Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin.

Before that, he didn't have crazy thoughts about the title of Seven Sword Immortal like other sword cultivators, but now he suddenly realized how powerful the "name" is.

This thing is so powerful, even the ancient sword cultivator who wants to hide from the world, must fight in the name of the world, right?

That's right, don't you see that Meisi is so noble...

"Hmm—"

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of struggling, Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyes and noticed.

This time the transformation took place much slower and anxiously.

It is like a snake that wants to shed its skin, but is trapped by its own skin. After twisting for a long time, the grade still cannot be raised.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly discovered that there was a faint crack on Zang Kujian's body at some point.

He was startled, and when he looked back, he found that the crack had disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

When Xu Xiaoshou didn't realize that he would be dazzled, he realized something.

Fourth grade, or third grade...

In short, the rank of the throne may be the limit of suffering!

Fame can nourish a famous sword, but the quality of the sword itself has to pass the test?

Zang Ku was indeed weak before, and the techniques and materials used to make this sword were very rough.

You can't see it when it's low-grade, but now...

It's like the previous eight gods were limited by their mortal bodies and had to go back to the furnace to rebuild an immortal sword body.

"Oh!"

Zangku is still struggling.

Xu Xiaoshou saw that it was unwilling.

So, he lifted the black sword and urged Guan Jianshu, his eyes became extremely bright, his fingertips melted into sword thoughts, and stroked the sword body little by little.

"Buzz!"

The body of the hidden bitter sword shook violently.

The "mind" awakened in the sword continuously invaded Xu Xiaoshou's body through fingertip contact.

This sword thought is no longer as strong as before, and it can hurt Xu Xiaoshou's body.

In other words, Xu Xiaoshou is too strong at the moment, he can easily suppress the sword thought, incorporate the sword thought, and then spit out the sword thought to feed back Zangku and help him to advance.

Repeatedly.

This process lasted for as long as half a stick of incense.

When the sword finger finally caressed the tip of the sword, Zang Ku let out a bird cry, and the sword body burst into a transparent black light.

"Oh!"

Break through!

Rank three spirit sword, the pinnacle of the throne!

Xu Xiaoshou was sincerely happy for Zangku.

His current combat strength has touched the peak of the throne, and Zang Ku also followed closely behind to this position.

Xu Xiaoshou had no choice but to pour cold water on himself after hiding the bitterness and being excited for a while:

"I'm not talking about you, but you have to curb your breakthrough in the future, take your time, and treat it as practicing Tibetan swordsmanship."

"Huh?" Zangku was puzzled, it was already very spiritual, and normal communication with its owner was not a problem.

"Your quality is too poor, just like the Eight Masters who want to become holy without the holy body. After this promotion, I am afraid that I will use you to display the second level in the future, and you will be broken after using it."

"Hey..." It is an undeniable fact that Zang Ku is depressed.

After Xu Xiaoshou finished appeasing the yingying sword, he began to think about such a thing again:

Since this is necessary even for Tibetan suffering, how can famous swords be cultivated so well?

The era of Gu Jianxiu has developed for so long, and there was a sword god in ancient times.

Then there must be a legend about a mortal sword that is not even ninth or tenth rank, and finally promoted to a famous sword?

Isn't that true of Qingju?

Doesn't this mean that the famous sword must have a certain way, which is not limited by its own quality, and grows rapidly with its master?

After all, whoever can raise a famous sword, whoever can be a mortal, must grow extremely fast, and the sword has to keep up with it.

"Refurbishment?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of Ba Zunfu again, so he thought of this possibility that is still feasible.

But soon, he frowned again.

fart!

This is the bitterness of the sword that is about to become a famous sword!

What if the spirit of suffering is lost in the process of rebuilding, breaking and rebuilding?

This idea should only exist in the era of ancient sword cultivators. In today's world, who else has the qualifications to reshape a famous sword like Zang Ku?

Just as he was thinking hard, Xu Xiaoshou was moved and received a message from the second real body from the outside world:

"Boss, you have made a big deal again!" (End of this chapter)