I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3234 - 1639: Tampering with the Ruined Game Too Leisurely, a Single Piece of Advice Also Kills

Chapter 3234: Chapter 1639: Tampering with the Ruined Game Too Leisurely, a Single Piece of Advice Also Kills

“Dao Nitian, you damned Heavenly Slaughter, you are completely slandering me!”

Yue Gongli could no longer contain the impulse to kill within his heart and rushed out from the Divine Punishment Pillar.

But then, he just stood there, dumbfounded.

As the remnant soul who had been sacrificed by Cursed Yin Ran Ming to seize the spiritual power, he undeniably managed to recover some combat strength.

Yet compared to Hallmaster Dao, to Xu Xiaoshou, to Bazhun’an, he was as different as heaven is from earth.

The desire to kill was there, but the sword for killing… far too feeble!

Drawing his sword, he looks around, heart lost in confusion.

Yue Gongli could only wash his face with his tears, while fiercely glaring at Dao Nitian with resentful eyes, and simultaneously defending himself by staring at the bulge on Xu Xiaoshou’s abdomen:

“Brother-in-law, I have never thought in such a way.”

“You must, must believe me!”

Pointing at the villain beside him, he furiously spat back:

“Dao Nitian, you petty man, always measure the heart of a gentleman with your mean little heart.”

“Does every thought that passes through your mind become so filthy and unbearable?”

“When the incident happened abruptly, where could I have had the time to think of so much you’ve mentioned? I solely intended to save my big sister.”

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“Setting aside everything else, starting from the fundamental conflict—I have never thought to vie with my sister for the position of successor of the Holy Emperor; until now, I haven’t reached for the Holy Emperor person, haven’t become the Yue Family Master. This is because I’ve been waiting for my sister’s return, and this itself is the best proof!”

It’s rare that a person stricken with devilish energy can still maintain such clarity of mind and precisely point out the “fundamental conflict” in Hallmaster Dao’s consequentialism.

Bazhun’an continued to remain silent.

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was watching a grand drama, shifting his gaze from Yue Gongli’s resentful soul body to Elder Dao the Flamboyant.

Cao Erzhu, an outsider who had been listening with the intent to learn, suddenly realized that not everything was suitable for learning—his own people had caused confusion.

At this moment, feeling overheated in his soulful mind, Cao Erzhu held his aching head in a daze, his gaze shifting back and forth between Xu, Dao, and Yue; his mind utterly blank.

Having a thousand words to say, in the end, it culminated into one word, packing all the complex emotions in his heart:

“Wow!”

Old Daddy once said that demi-saints in the Spiritual Cultivators world are as common as stray dogs, the human heart is most complex, and I should be cautious…

Old Daddy was still too conservative!

In the true world of Spiritual Cultivation, demi-saints don’t even have the qualifications to become cannon fodder, and a Holy Emperor could be possessed and killed in an instant.

Even the Ancestral God isn’t invincible, and can be manipulated to the point of homelessness and displacement.

There is no such thing as “eternal”!

As for the human heart…

It’s even more terrifying, and beyond comprehension.

Since Old Daddy died, everyone I’ve met, whether it’s Brother Shou or this Hallmaster Dao, or even Yue Gongli… they’re all terrifying.

Except for Lord Li, who has been only good to me, these guys, each seems like they are one person with five hundred brains.

They turn faces faster than flipping pages, and their thoughts change quicker than the weather, something ordinary folks like me can’t keep pace with.

By comparison, the neighbors in Changde Town are indeed simple and honest, with kind hearts.

That’s putting it nicely.

To be less polite, compared to them, the townsfolk are like brainless robots!

“Just like me…”

Cao Erzhu gasped for air, staring at his body.

Instinct told him that this mind, terrifying enough to explode, the one Old Daddy warned him to be extra cautious of, the uncle who eventually possessed his physique, couldn’t be refuted by just a few words from Yue Gongli.

He quickly felt respect.

Because a normal person, when faced with Yue Gongli’s rebuttal like his own, would definitely shout back loudly.

Hallmaster Dao was too calm.

After Yue Gongli finished his furious rant right in his face, Hallmaster Dao’s mouth still maintained that contemptuous smile.

Cao Erzhu felt that, even practicing in front of a mirror, he could never achieve such an expression with his body in this lifetime.

It took Hallmaster Dao several moments of silence to calm the overexcited Yue Gongli, bringing him back to tranquility.

Only then did he slowly start to speak, in a manner that suggested “I had long anticipated you would defend in such a way,” yet what came out was not a rebuttal but admiration:

“Yes, that is precisely where your cleverness lies, Yue Gongli!”

…

Yue Gongli was taken aback, his train of thought interrupted, a bad feeling rising in his heart.

No, you should be scolding me, why are you praising me?

We’re in the middle of confronting each other; when you praise your opponent, he gets scared, right?

Before insulting someone, you should praise them first… Cao Erzhu thought he had learned something further, a strategy he had never considered before.

He perked up his ears, only to hear Hallmaster Dao tsk-tsk and say:

“If I were you, I would play it the same way.”

“After all, the position of the Holy Emperor is within easy reach; to take it or leave it is simply a matter of my decision.”

“Even if my sister returns from the cold prison, no matter how talented she is, she’s still thirty years behind me. In this life, it’s unlikely she will ever catch up to me.”

“Even if she does have a huge stroke of good fortune and manages to catch up with my progress… her romance with Bazhun’an, her time in the cold prison, all are stains on her life’s resume.”

“The elders of the Cold Palace Emperor Realm are not idlers; weighing the two options, it’s easy to guess who they would ultimately choose.”

“I hold the Holy Emperor position aloft, not because I want to respectfully offer it back to my big sister with both hands, but because I hold it thus, they all will praise me… everyone!”

Hallmaster Dao paused here, lowered his head, stepped back three steps.

Then suddenly looked up, stars in his eyes, fingers covering his lips in a shocked exclamation:

“Wow, he’s so good to his big sister!”

“Such an emotional person, must be kind-hearted at the core, right?”