I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3369 - 1681: Better to Worship Godhood by Oneself than to Beg Others, Becoming a Daughter of the Path through Compassionate Self-Inquiry_3

Chapter 3369 -1681: Better to Worship Godhood by Oneself than to Beg Others, Becoming a Daughter of the Path through Compassionate Self-Inquiry_3

“Isn’t that just how people are?”

“Even if there’s a one-in-ten-thousand chance, as long as that ‘one’ isn’t extinguished, they will hope for a miracle. But if what truly comes is a ‘negation’…”

Feng Zhongzui’s eyes stung, his nose felt sour.

He dared not approach the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, but he felt gratitude.

After hearing about the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, he could now understand this person’s anguish:

“Only when utterly negated can one step onto another path without hesitation. But his path is destined to be entirely different from ours… humans!”

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Feng Zhongzui gazed upon the image of two semi-saint essences being lifted high. He composed himself and spoke aloud:

“On another note, the pragmatic side: he did it for the semi-saint essence!”

“Sanctifying with the Blood World Pearl ultimately leads to a shallow path. He will never reach the end and cannot progress further.”

“Only by finding the semi-saint essence, sanctifying anew, and removing the extreme anomaly of the Blood World Pearl from his body, might he find a sliver of light… of hope…”

Feng Zhongzui’s interpretation abruptly stopped.

He stared wide-eyed at the mirror image of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, watching as the person suddenly sacrificed both semi-saint essences to the Blood World Pearl.

“Combine!”

This single word shattered heaven and earth!

The union was not merely of the Pearl and the essence—it was the singular and unmatched path of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man!

The power of the semi-saint essence flowed into the Blood World Pearl.

The saint calamity swept in fiercely, only to recede pitifully.

…

“I was wrong…”

“The Five Decays of Heaven and Man never intended to sanctify anew!”

Feng Zhongzui shrieked in astonishment while speaking, his eyes brimming with sudden realization, then shifting to sheer dread, excitement, madness, and a crimson gleam:

“Relying on others is not as good as relying on oneself?”

“Bowing to gods is not as good as bowing to me!”

“I’ve searched across the world, but the living cannot help me. Who else in this realm can aid me?”

“That semi-saint essence might make me ‘normal,’ but the end of the path I pursue is already pathological. How can I still call myself ‘normal’?”

“My weak, ordinary self cannot win.”

“But the mad, demon-guided path illuminated by the Blood World Pearl—there remains a glimmer of hope!”

As Feng Zhongzui spoke, he raised his arms high, his face filled with fanatic devotion: “In that case, world, why not fall into darkness with me… Chi… Chi Chi…”

Feng Family City.

The elder family head Feng Tingchen’s face darkened like ink. He pressed down on the spirit bead in his hand, ensuring the Dao Imparting Mirror’s sound was blocked, so Feng Zhongzui’s lunacy wouldn’t spread across the five regions. Only then did he lower his guard slightly and begin to angrily rebuke:

“What the hell is wrong with you? Do you dare say anything?”

“Who told you to take the Five Decays of Heaven and Man’s perspective?”

“Have you lost your mind, Feng Zhongzui? If you can’t interpret properly and want to bury the entire Feng Family, just say so, and I’ll replace you—why cause such a scene?”

Midway through listening, Feng Tingchen sensed something was off.

That boy Feng Zhongzui was absolutely influenced by something. Usually, while he might be reckless, he was reliable in critical moments. He would not behave so erratically.

“Is it the Blood World Pearl?”

Fortunately, despite the Blood World Pearl’s strength, Feng Tingchen’s timely silencing ensured that some force possibly greater than the Pearl’s level was guiding people to stop it.

When the Dao Imparting Mirror showed only images with no sound reaching the five regions…

At the Eastern Domain battlefield, after the two semi-saint essences were sacrificed to the Blood World Pearl, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man hovered midair, brimming with a formidable aura, no longer depleted.

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Glaring down at Ai Cangsheng, he swiped his sleeve:

“Spirit Ghost Move Room!”

Bang! Bang! Bang…

It was as though markings summoned something from the five regions.

Beneath the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, figures came crashing down—some wearing red robes, some white robes, others dressed plainly…

None of them were exceptions. Some were Masters, Sovereigns, but not one exceeded the Cutting Path stage. None had attained the Higher Void level.

“What’s this?”

Lu Ke rose dazed among the crowd, leaning on the Dragon Sword Green Scale Ridge.

Lifting his gaze, he saw the distant figure of Lord Cang Sheng. Turning, he spotted Xu Xiaoshou and the terrified Zhong Yuanzi!

A shadow seemed to loom overhead…

He looked up—the Five Decays of Heaven and Man!

The red-clothed warriors stumbled and fell to the ground, unable to believe they had been directly relocated from the Sacred Mountain in the Central Region to the Eastern Domain’s frontline battlefield.

“Remember these people.”

As the Five Decays of Heaven and Man raised a decision seal with one hand and slightly lifted it…

“Chi Chi Chi…”

“Uh… ugh…”

Ghostly energy surged on the battlefield, screams of agony echoed.

Lu Ke clutched his chest, his body spasming violently, soon losing control entirely—and from him emerged…

“The Power of the Higher Void?!”

The five regions, though unable to hear, could see the odd emergence of red-robed and white-robed figures, their cultivation realms clearly insufficient, yet each manifesting the Power of the Higher Void.

These people…

“Ghost beast hosts?”

“No! They haven’t transformed into ghost beasts at all; they’re all normal humans…”

“But how could normal humans acquire ghostly energy? How could normal humans, without sufficient cultivation, comprehend the Power of the Higher Void?”

“Red robes! Those are red-robed warriors? Even they have ghostly energy? What’s happening?”

The Five Decays of Heaven and Man pointed at the figures below, his cold gaze sweeping across Zhong Yuanzi and Ai Cangsheng.

He wore a mask.

No one could see if his lips were moving.

Yet everyone felt, at this moment, he must be speaking…

“What’s he saying?”

The five regions grew anxious; everyone knew this was pivotal.

But just then, Feng Zhongzui fumbled at the critical moment, prompting someone to shout, “Feng Zhongzui, curse your ancestors!”

…

“I’ll kill him, Bei Huai!”

In front of the Dao Imparting Mirror broadcasting to the five domains, Ai Cangsheng refused to name the culprit that started it all, but the Five Decays of Heaven and Man dared to say his name.

He even fully unleashed the power of the Blood World Pearl.

He wanted the entire world to remember Bei Huai.

Bei Huai, the root of the red-robed warriors’ affliction, the nightmare of the Spiritual Cultivators.

Even if he gifted those below the Power of the Higher Void before their cultivation realms caught up, even if he allowed ancient swordsmen to manifest the Void’s energy, he deserved death!

Who knows how many lives he toyed with, how many ghost beasts he tortured, how many thousands upon thousands of failed experiments he conducted to produce such a group of wastes.

Bei Huai was twisted.

His path was twisted.

Ai Cangsheng, who shielded his path, was even more twisted.

Feng Zhongzui wasn’t wrong in saying…

Relying on others is not as good as relying on oneself; bowing to gods is not as good as bowing to me!

If there can be such twisted monsters among those who sanctify and claim godhood, why can’t there be another Five Decays of Heaven and Man?

If the paths of the Great Struggle allow for such existence, why not permit an additional Five Decays of Heaven and Man?

“Chi… Chi Chi…”

The Dao Imparting Mirror soon repaired its sound.

All eyes were fixed on the Five Decays of Heaven and Man’s ethereal departure, and Ai Cangsheng did not stop him.

Their final words echoed—hoarse, unwavering, a prayer solemn in its resolve:

“He must die. I, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, said so.”