I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3242 - 1641: Guiding Reincarnation to Pass On, Daoist Ancestor Inheritance Begins Suicide_3

Chapter 3242: Chapter 1641: Guiding Reincarnation to Pass On, Daoist Ancestor Inheritance Begins Suicide_3

Having lived several lifetimes of a normal person, Liu Guifen has heard of the Ten Ancestors, but never the Dao Ancestor.

No worries, it can’t possibly be a hoax made up by that divine dagger artifact, right?

“Ding!”

“Detected that the dimensional space here is too small, lacking in spiritual energy, Dao Ancestor inheritance activation failed.”

“Please ‘Liu Guifen’ start the mission to unlock the inheritance step by step, progressively ascend the Great Path and become the Ancestor.”

What?

This tone!

Ascend the Great Path and become the Ancestor…is this what “Dao Ancestor” refers to?

Liu Guifen shuddered.

This thing is way too arrogant, could it be that the Dao Ancestor is even above the Ten Ancestors?

And it even knows my name…

Ugh, it seems I’ve got it backwards, its arrogance suggests it might have originated from something like the “Divine Realm,” so naturally uncovering my true name is no big deal.

“Dagger, how should I begin the mission?”

Liu Guifen tried calling out in his mind.

With 172 years of experience in the martial arts world, he first addressed the “Dao Ancestor inheritance” as “Dagger.”

First offend, then make amends, establishing familiarity back and forth, thus climbing up that relational ladder—this isn’t being slick, it’s navigating social interactions.

If you don’t offend, you can’t get close, and you are doomed to remain strangers in this life—Liu Guifen is full of theoretical knowledge.

The stature of the “Dao Ancestor inheritance” seems too grand, and it didn’t care about being addressed in a derogatory manner, merely responding with a cold line of light.

Liu Guifen squinted, still somewhat unaccustomed.

A list appeared before him, filled with missions and rewards:

“Hand over tenth-grade spiritual sword, reward contribution points: one.”

“Hand over tenth-grade elixirs, reward contribution points: one.”

“Hand over tenth-grade array wheel, reward contribution points: one.”

“Hand over tenth-grade cultivation method, reward contribution points: one.”

“…”

Row after row, column after column, why is it all about “handing over”?

Although completing missions seems simple, you are the Dao Ancestor inheritance, shouldn’t you bestow something upon me?

Looking at this, it seems like a scam, all intake and no output?

“Dagger, what use are contribution points?” Liu Guifen noticed the detail, his intuition told him this thing could possibly change his fate.

The dagger was still too aloof, remaining silent.

Only a “ding” sound followed by a pop-up box appeared, with a redemption list:

“Ancient Martial Arts·Nine Dragon Body Forging Technique, cultivate to the final chapter, can open Eight Doors, thirty million contribution points…”

“What? It can open Eight Doors?”

After reading silently, Liu Guifen was startled, his heart racing as he continued to read:

“Inscription Stele Divine Artifact·Hundred Feet Sword, ten million contribution points… What? There’s also an Inscription Stele Divine Artifact?”

“Divine Secret from beginner to basic, one hundred thousand contribution points… What? Hallmaster Dao’s Divine Secret, you have that too? Is there from basic to mastery?”

“Violent saint breakthrough pill… My God, this can directly lead to sanctification, although with previous and subsequent side effects, but only one million contribution points?”

“What’s the highest reward? What is it!”

Liu Guifen realized, perhaps he had seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he must see the “ultimate dream.”

Today, the dream is no longer an illusion!

He scrolled to the very top of the list, Liu Guifen was startled by the glittering golden characters:

“Dao Ancestor inheritance, progress one percent, points needed: one hundred million.”

“Note: Each one percent unlocked in Dao Ancestor inheritance can bring qualitative leap to the Dao Ancestor’s descendant.”

Qualitative leap…

Liu Guifen staggered.

The dagger did not explicitly say what kind of leap it was, but he could imagine it.

And one hundred million contribution points…

Bet his life!

Must earn it!

If he could earn a hundred billion contribution points in this life…

“Sizzle…”

Liu Guifen lowered his head and chuckled.

“Hehe…”

Liu Guifen lifted his head and laughed.

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“Ahahaha…”

Liu Guifen threw his head back, laughing wildly amidst the mountain forests.

He could already see his future, his life, having lived one hundred and seventy-two years, has finally changed for this old man!

“Emperor Gui Fen?”

“No! Gui Fen Dao Zu!”

“And also the Ancestor, the Ancestor above the Ten Ancestors!”

After the excitement, Liu Guifen fiddled about, finally figuring out what this “Dao Ancestor inheritance” dagger was all about.

It’s about doing missions, earning contribution points, exchanging anything, saving enough one hundred million to exchange for Dao Ancestor inheritance.

Simple and crude!

As for the missions…

Of course, it’s not possible to earn bit by bit.

The inheritance came too late, the earlier missions, were clearly meant for Acquired Stage Spiritual Cultivators.

Liu Guifen, who was never a pessimist, wouldn’t think about why such an opportunity came so late.

Receiving the Dao Ancestor inheritance at 172 years old means he could directly skip the beginner phase and accomplish the most difficult missions!

“Let this old man see, what difficult missions there are…”

“Join the war between Xu Yue Grey Palace and Holy Divine Palace, become Xiao Kongtong’s right-hand man, reward contribution points: ten million.”

Yes, the difficult missions are not just handing over, but perfectly aligned with the current situation on Shengshen Continent.

This dagger is so spiritually insightful, after checking itself, it also checked this dimensional space, casually issuing “training missions”?

High level!

Really high level!

“But Fringe Moon Immortal City is the territory of ancient swordsmen, I don’t even have Innate Sword Intent, predestined not to become the Left Hand of the Eldest Senior Brother…”

Liu Guifen thought for a while and gave up on the mission.

He picked out a few others, including going to the Southern Region to expand factions, resisting the extradimensional space cracks in the Northern Region, or even more absurd, making him plant trees in the Western Region, turning the yellow of the Great Western Desert green.

“Reward ten billion contribution points!”