I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3117 - 1600: Ancestral God Fate Chart Reveals Compassionate Daughter, Soul upon Pillar of Punishment Loses Pride

Chapter 3117: Chapter 1600: Ancestral God Fate Chart Reveals Compassionate Daughter, Soul upon Pillar of Punishment Loses Pride

“No!!!”

Until the very end, Di Ying Saint Plant exhausted all her tricks, yet she still could not break free from the suppression of the Buddha’s imagery.

All she could do, amidst her unwilling roars, was add a bit of confusion, a bit of horror, and a bit of self-doubt.

You Yuan Buddha…

Such an unfamiliar Buddhist title.

Admittedly, Di Ying Saint Plant had devoured many demi-saints, was aware of the “Ten High Nobles,” and even knew the line from the Songs of the Ten High Nobles, “When the Buddha bears grudge, hell is bound to fill.”

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But the Path of this individual…

No, never mind his Path.

Even his existence, for Shengshen Continent, was like a meteor streaking across the sky, fleeting in its passage.

The legends he left behind were limited to the battle with the Ten High Nobles.

Who exactly he fought, the world no longer remembered, and afterward, he completely vanished from the mortal plane.

Di Ying Saint Plant had never imagined that such a person, who died so young, would leave behind such terrifying Holy Emperor-level Power for Hallmaster Dao.

The Buddha’s imagery stood above this world, above everything.

His Great Path, right from the outset of its conception, had already crushed nearly all living beings from the Shengshen Continent, except for the Ten Ancestors.

The Ten Ancestors…

Yes, it was not his Path that could compare with the Ten Ancestors.

It was the Path of the Ten Ancestors that could stand shoulder to shoulder with him!

Such a brilliantly gifted individual, to have reached the Holy Emperor stage in just two or three decades, and with only residual strength, was able to suppress her own Holy Emperor.

Give him another two or three decades, and who’s to say it wouldn’t be possible for someone outside of the Ten Ancestors to emerge, or even to rise a level higher?

But why…

Why are you so nameless!

Di Ying Saint Plant despised his anonymity to the extent that she had previously been utterly contemptuous of the words “You Yuan.”

Had she known these things earlier, when recruiting through the Fate Temple’s plaque, she would not have placed her first choice on this “military advisor” who appeared utterly incapable.

There’s no medicine for regret in the world; it’s like bumping one’s head against the south wall.

Confused and complex thoughts, along with past life memories flashing before her eyes, surged forth, blurring her saint’s will and self.

“Pain!!”

Di Ying Saint Plant was in agony.

She could no longer see anything.

She felt her head splitting open, her body splitting open, even her soul and consciousness tearing apart.

It was as if she was returning to the chaos of the universe’s birth, and in a daze, Di Ying Saint Plant saw her own beginning once again.

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She finally calmed down:

“Will I be reincarnated once more…”

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Boom!

The sword suppressed Di Ying.

The golden deluge purified the malevolent vines.

Flowing from the walls filled with branches, it expanded in an instant to fill the entire Fate Temple.

Such a magnificent Power swept outwards, yet upon reaching cobwebs and dust on the corner of the temple, it passed like a gentle spring breeze, causing no harm.

The little spiders lurking in the shadows, sheltered by the Power of the temple, looked up innocently in the golden sea, and then continued to spin webs, still industrious…

The Yin Snake, which had just swallowed a rat and was full, was brushed by the Buddha nature, shook itself, and then as if nothing happened, returned to its damp burrow in the corner of the temple…

The Black Scale Insects on the edge of the battlefield were unharmed…

The Eyeless Birds perching on the beams inside the temple remained indifferent…

You Yuan Buddha’s grand Power of Will annihilated all kinds of evil, but these minor creatures within the temple, insignificant even to those at Innate and Master Stages, survived.

Before the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, the golden light receded, revealing Hallmaster Dao’s unperturbed face.

As if slaying a pseudo-Ancestral God with a single sword was a trivial matter that he could easily do with a flick of the wrist.

And indeed, it was so.

Di Ying Saint Plant was never skilled in the Art of Combat.

Her original purpose was only to protect this world—Di Ying’s Path of Dharma was different by nature, like the blood trees, Sword Hemp, etc.

Once she let go of her fear of the unknown, when the opponent also emerged from the shadows, when the root causes of all “trickery” became clear…

In Hallmaster Dao’s eyes, this Ancestral Tree’s Combat Power was actually average, barely above average.

Even with the Ancestral God Fate Chart, let alone the Power of You Yuan Buddha at his peak, she likely couldn’t withstand even a few rounds against the diminished and restricted levels of Bazhun’an like Kui Leihan and others.

The higher one cultivates, the more evident the polarization becomes.

Non-combatants try to compensate for their deficiencies in battle through various means, but their essence is far from those born for battle and the quick spiritual light that appears during combat.

Hallmaster Dao sighed with emotion.

In fact, he didn’t consider himself purely a combatant; he was just adept at using his brain, liking to borrow from the strengths of a multitude to make up for weaknesses.

These sword techniques, this Power, seemed strong, but they were imitations, borrowed.

In the face of the original owner, they were vulnerable.

But non-combatants also have their own Path.

Di Ying Saint Plant had strayed from the start—her Path should have been simply the fruiting of Di Ying, given by nature, uniquely blessed and not to be greedy and defy the natural order.

For Hallmaster Dao…

The Divine Secret was the most straightforward route to become Gods and honor the ancestors.

No matter how fancy the Ancient Sword Technique, no matter how strong the Power Will of Penetrating Divine Senses 2.0, none could shake his resolve.

“To govern others is to govern oneself.”

Di Ying Saint Plant was a warning to others, and of course, there would be more who would lose sight of themselves.

Imagining this, Hallmaster Dao let out a wry laugh and thought no more.

He simply stepped forward, grabbed the Buddha Sword, pulled it out with force once the purification was complete, and after a moment, he sighed:

“Is it time for them to arrive yet?”

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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Space, Dao, and even the entire Fate Temple, together with the extraction of the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, suddenly burst and convulsed.

Walls crumbled, grounds collapsed.

From the depths of the temple, amid the booming sounds, a bizarre scream emerged:

“Ah ah ah…”

The scream grew from a whisper to a roar, rapidly enveloping the entire Fate Temple.