I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3125 - 1602: The Axe of Cursed Yin Severs the Galaxy, The Heavenly Ancestor’s Inheritor Unites with Life Providence_3

Chapter 3125 -1602: The Axe of Cursed Yin Severs the Galaxy, The Heavenly Ancestor’s Inheritor Unites with Life Providence_3

Within, the layers were distinct—the upper echelons were hollow, their power ostensibly gone.

However, the lower echelons were brimming with it, the Heavenly Ancestor’s power compressed to the extreme. Purely in terms of quality, it was a match for the God-Slaying Axe and the God of War’s power!

“Resist the temptation, do not merge.”

Hallmaster Dao admonished, clapping his hands together, with the Ancestral God Fate Chart in his left and the Dragon Pearl in his right.

Boom!

The power that exploded in the palm of his hand at that moment tore apart the pressure brought by the Thirty-Six Divine Punishment Pillars, blasting the half-remaining body of Hallmaster Dao high into the air, out of the great array’s domain.

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“Eh?”

Even Cursed Yin Ran Ming couldn’t help but harbor some doubts at this moment.

Did the power of the Holy Ancestor still residing within Hallmaster Dao, albeit unknown in quantity, possibly not match the God-Slaying Power?

This Dragon Pearl…

This power of the Heavenly Ancestor, so out of place within the Dragon Pearl belonging only to those of the Dragon Ancestor’s lineage…

Was it his as well?

Was this, then, his contingency plan?

Quickly, Cursed Yin Ran Ming realized his error.

The source of the Heavenly Ancestor’s power was familiar, yet belonged to a person long perished—Xu Xiaoshou?

“None in a hundred generations like this prodigy, difficult to find even across ten thousand ages!!!”

With a roaring teenage yell, the Galaxy Divine Court twisted, the splattered dragon corpse, blood, spirit, and consciousness…

All converged into one point!

All flowed into the Dragon Pearl!

“Heavenly Ancestor, aid me!!!”

In response, the Heavenly Ancestor’s power in the lower echelon of the Dragon Pearl was fully activated, breaking free from its self-binding bead shell with a snap, and expanded abruptly.

“Rumble rumble rumble…”

“Crack, crack, crack—”

The Galaxy Divine Court suddenly crumbled.

Black holes collapsed, starlight dimmed, creating countless cracks.

As if an unstoppable, uncontrollable, insult-proof, lofty-being appeared in this divine court, forcefully born.

No sooner had it appeared than it split open the Dragon Pearl and the divine court.

Even the God-Slaying Axe, with its irreverent intent, was forcefully halted mid-slash, frozen in mid-air.

“Good.”

When this ethereal sound resonated from nowhere, Cursed Yin Ran Ming’s face suddenly changed.

This voice…

So familiar!

It was almost engraved in his brain—whether it be the god slayer Ran Ming Dao Infant or his own original Cursed Yin incarnation, both remembered this voice quite profoundly.

He possessed an equal position, a similarly splendid past, a similarly catastrophic outcome… and, the same kind of afterlife contingency?

Had he, too, returned?

“Heavenly Ancestor?”

Cursed Yin Ran Ming, towering to the skies, standing upon the Galaxy.

At this moment of hesitant utterance, he couldn’t help but look up unconsciously towards a nonexistent “Sky.”

Sizzle…

Mists converged to form a grand high sky.

Atop the Sky, a narrow, long crack split open, then an eye, vague and gray, appeared.

It seemed listless, as if during a slumber, someone knocked on its head with a club, forcibly awakening it, apparently annoyed.

Yet since it had appeared, it no longer sought to trace its past.

In its memory, its own inheritor wasn’t just some lazybones who relied solely on the Ancestral God; there must be some danger they faced…

At this thought, the newly awakened spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor sensed a similar high-ranking aura nearby.

Two of them!

One of them was even an old friend!

The Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor brightened, yet upon seeing that “friend” behind the Galaxy Desk, its gaze intensified, voicing gravely:

“Cursed Yin?!”

Had Ran Ming fallen to such a state? Even Dao Infant extracted and taken by his old adversary, the Cursed Yin Evil God?

Regardless, what the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor now knew was that it was being awoken by a prayer from its inheritor.

Unrelated matters it did not wish to speak of, nor had much time to mention, only said:

“This body belongs to my Void lineage.”

“Dispel the divine court, exile back to the Abyss Island. As for the matters concerning Ran Ming Dao Infant and you, I will not investigate nor wish to interfere.”

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Cursed Yin Ran Ming scrutinized more closely, his grave expression easing somewhat, giving off a “snap snap” bizarre laugh:

“Not the Heavenly Ancestor, just a resentful spirit, born unreconciled. A stature less than an Ancestral God, what capability remains?”

The light in the Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor turned cold, its voice following suit chillingly: “Cursed Yin residual consciousness, too wounded to be reborn, using Dao Infant for utility, and daring to mock my ancestor?”

“A mere island spirit, born after death, audaciously deems oneself great, dares to call my ancestor?” Cursed Yin Ran Ming’s voice rose.

“A straying dog, homeless, barking vainly, laughable indeed.” The Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor retorted.

“The Abyss Island has always been a land of exile, like rootless duckweed, and you dare consider it a home? A treasure to oneself yet still but a broom!”

“Better than some false one who steals, parasitically living in the Heavenly Realm Triangle, living a pitiful existence, drawing on the last of your luck, coming back without any successor, eternal yet alone—what is exile?”

“Nonsense!” Cursed Yin Ran Ming burst into rage, “The Heavenly Realm Triangle is a divine dwelling, how dare you compare the exile island to it?”

The Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor scoffed, “A divine dwelling, yet taken over by inner demons and evil thoughts, I, as the Ancestor of Sorcery, would slap myself three hundred times first to honor the gods, commit suicide to apologize, and then honor the Great Path.”

“How dare you!”

“How dare, dare you!”

“How, how, how dare you!”

“Dare…”

The situation momentarily spun out of control.

At this moment, from the Eye of the Heavenly Ancestor, painfully squeezed out some disapproving eye mucus.

Are you really the Ten Ancestors… Xu Xiaoshou holding his head, eyes wide, utterly in disbelief:

“Shut up all of you!”

“Is this some misery competition?”