I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3952 - 1889: Weiyang



Chapter 3952: Chapter 1889: Weiyang

The great swordsman saint, Hua Weiyang!

At this moment, anyone from the five regions could tell that an extraordinary figure had arrived at the scene.

Clearly a legendary existence recorded only in ancient books, the key is he appeared and yet is unseen, making people even more eager to know more.

"Hua Sword Saint, how has he been resurrected?"

"Wasn’t he a figure who died a long, long time ago? When I studied the history of swords, there were only a few lines about this person..."

"Lord Shou recognizes him? Lord Shou has connections everywhere!"

"Even ancestral gods like the Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, and Cursed Yin have shown themselves in the five regions; it shouldn’t be too surprising if the great swordsman saint is alive, should it?"

"A convergence of storms? My head is buzzing. Whatever, I’ll blink for a moment0.<"

"Isn’t it true, everyone, that the Sword Ancestor could be fake? What’s Lord Shou talking about? I can’t understand!"

"Come, come, front row seats, sunflower seeds, no Spirit Crystals needed..."

The five regions murmured among themselves in confusion upon hearing a few words from Lord Shou.

What is visible is not real, what is invisible reveals itself instead.

The more one looks, the more incomprehensible this game becomes, not something that mortals can understand.

Under Lingyu Mountain, Li Fuyu’s expression was slightly excited; after all, this was the legendary figure whose portrait hung in the sword tower, whom she had admired since childhood!

Unfortunately, despite exhausting all means, she still could not see the person.

Yu Zhiwen also understood what Xu Xiaoshou was saying earlier, rubbing the head of the Black Chicken, her voice filled with surprise:

"It’s Hua Sword Saint, but why can’t I see him?"

"Cluck cluck."

"Oh oh, he’s not a real entity, just an incarnation...then how can you see him... Oh, well, you’re stronger."

"Cluck cluck! Cluck cluck?"

"Of course! Who wouldn’t want to see? Do you have a way?"

Yu Zhiwen engaged in a conversation with the Black Chicken, and before long, her expression changed.

This is the great swordsman saint Hua Weiyang, not only she wants to see, but big sister Li also wants to see, probably all cultivators of the five regions want to see.

"Cluck cluck."

The Black Chicken stood proud, raising its head, its eyes coldly surveying, signaling them to wait, for it would make a move.

...

In the high sky above, Jin Ren’s aura remained undiminished.

He had only just learned about the spirit of the sword tower’s Demon Ancestor, something Hua Weiyang did not know could be understood.

After all, protecting the five regions through Taoization, it’s impossible to monitor each and every event occurring within the five regions at all times.

Let alone Hua Weiyang.

Jin Ren, even at the Extreme Realm of the Will Dao Disc, felt that receiving information in such a manner would either exhaust him to death or deafen him.

And after one word halted Hua Weiyang, it was believed that with his intelligence, he wouldn’t fail to connect the dots.

Sure enough, Hua Weiyang ceased his gesture of bowing with clasped hands.

The Sword Ancestor seemed to still be the Sword Ancestor; seeing this, although feeling helpless, he didn’t say much.

"Weiyang, my brother, since it was difficult for you to come out once, rather than you bowing to the Sword Ancestor, let the five regions bow to you."

"In my opinion, you really don’t need to hide; you’ve protected this world for so long, you deserve the worship of all the cultivators in the five regions."

As Jin Ren’s words fell.

Hua Weiyang’s brows furrowed with astonishment.

Just about to stop it, he saw that guy use his two fingers to decisively make a set of hand seals—a gesture very similar to Cursed Yin!

"Wait..."

Hua Weiyang hurried, stretching his hand forward.

In the void, the Power Upanishad Formation of the Phantom Swords Technique unfolded, just as Lord Shou softly grunted:

"Technique·Reverse Inheritance·Forbidden!"

Outside the time realm rift in the starry sky, the Cursed Yin’s purple giant eyes trembled violently, resentment boiling within.

Lingyu’s voice did not cease, in contrast, there were even echoes rising thereafter, merging together:

"Forbidden·Reverse Inheritance·Technique!"

As soon as the words ceased, the many onlookers looked up to see an outline slowly materializing in the void—a silhouette in white.

His hand hastily retracted from between the black strands of hair at his forehead, swiftly placing it behind his waist; his expression quickly shifted from a twisted, fierce glare back to calm, slightly lifting his chin, eyes looking into the void, standing proudly beside the Sword Sea.

With the wind and snow, peach petals elegantly floated in, carrying a deep voice, rich in magnetism and grainy texture, to the five regions:

"This saint, Hua Weiyang."

Sword Saint!

This is a true Sword Saint!

In the present age, all Sword Saints are referred to as residing within the Demi-Saint State of the Way of Spiritual Cultivation.

Only among the nine major disciples under the Sword Ancestor during the Sword God’s era, could one be truly called the Nine Major Sword Saints, each deserving the title and being unique.

"Xu Xiaoshou, I know what you want to do, but this time I am here solely for the Supreme Master and cannot take part in your grand scheme..." Hua Weiyang gritted his teeth in telepathic communication.

How could he not know that Xu Xiaoshou was trying to place him on the spotlight, forcing him into the fray?

"Then you really think too much; I, Xu Xiaoshou, am not a person full of scheming thoughts," Jin Ren replied with a smile, no longer attending to Hua Weiyang, turned around towards the five regions, and loudly spoke:

"Towards the end of the Sword God era, Hua Sword Saint had already reached the Ancestral God Realm, but unfortunately fell to the traps of the Medicine Ancestor, choosing to break himself rather than submit to dishonor, ultimately choosing to sacrifice himself through Taoization to protect the five regions."

"From now on, any cultivator in the five regions who attempts Super Taoization can receive a reminder from Hua Sword Saint, to be more cautious and not to repeat his mistakes."

"In the Struggle for the Great Path, those blinded by profit, the Ten Ancestors are each self-serving; in my view, there are only two truly respectful figures in the five regions."

"One is Lord Cang Sheng."

"The second is Hua Weiyang!"

The five regions were stunned. Could it be there’s such intrigue and selfless guardianship even at the apex of the world?

Hua Weiyang felt as if sitting on pins and needles upon hearing this.

The talk was so grand, he simply didn’t want to fulfill the ambitions of the Medicine Ancestor; who thought of so much at the time?

Later, it was merely a thought of, since Taoization had already occurred, being able to remind one was better than none, and he wouldn’t interfere with those who didn’t heed the warning.

After all, life and death are determined by fate, and he was merely watching over this world for the Supreme Master in a different way.

Isn’t Xu Xiaoshou making it sound far too noble?

Hua Weiyang felt extremely uncomfortable, increasingly feeling that Xu Xiaoshou was setting him up for downfall, forcing him into the situation.


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