I Am Loaded with Passive Skills
Chapter 3623: 1766: This Scheme Drives the Tiger to Devour the Wolf, the Path Emerges Perfectly

Chapter 3623: Chapter 1766: This Scheme Drives the Tiger to Devour the Wolf, the Path Emerges Perfectly

“Holy Emperor Fengtian, crushed the… doll?”

The five regions were dumbfounded, unsure of what to feel about the scene unfolding within the Dao Imparting Mirror.

From their perspective, the one standing on the sea, wildly mocking Holy Emperor Fengtian, was originally a little girl.

Soon after, she mutated.

Her head suddenly transformed into the Cursed Yin Puppet that Holy Emperor Fengtian initially wanted to protect.

The little girl with the eerie puppet head stood silently on the sea, making Holy Emperor Fengtian increasingly angry.

It was as if he was provoked by something, and he crazily snatched the little girl and crushed the Cursed Yin Puppet head with force.

With a snap, everyone’s heart shattered.

“Isn’t that something Holy Emperor Fengtian should be protecting?”

“What exactly happened? Could it be that what Holy Emperor Fengtian saw was different from what we saw?”

“Did he fall into an illusion?”

…

Bad!

Feng Yujin’s heart skipped a beat.

The little girl’s head exploded, relieving hatred, and thrilling as it was.

But it just exploded, there were no blood splatters, no brain matter, no flesh…

None of it aligned with what was logically expected from memory.

On the contrary, something weird happened, after the girl’s head exploded, a strange purple mist spread from where it stood.

So thick!

It was almost turning into a liquid!

Feng Yujin wasn’t unfamiliar with this kind of power, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse at that moment.

“Cursed Yin…”

Memories burst like firecrackers, exploding deep within his mind after this sound.

Feng Yujin suddenly saw two pictures:

One was the memory stealthily implanted earlier: a little girl provoking him, just an ordinary little girl.

The other was the memory of the girl with the Cursed Yin Puppet on her head, which he clearly saw but ignored.

“Memory…”

At that instant, realizing who the mastermind was behind it all, Feng Yujin even wished to die.

When he was about to make an aggressive move.

Dao Qiongcang used a slight trick with minimal effort, making him feel as if he punched into cotton, causing extreme discomfort.

No, this could even be described as pulling the rug out from under him!

Using his own hand to crush the Cursed Yin Puppet that he was supposed to guard and seal!

“Ahhh!”

Feng Yujin was on the verge of madness.

He knew where he was vulnerable to others’ manipulation.

Nothing more than the humility, timidity, cowardice, irritability, and emotional instability he’d developed over the millennia…

But even a fool has his fortune, not knowing might even be better than knowing.

The feeling of helplessness from knowing where your flaws are, having them exploited, and realizing it only after the fact is indescribable!

“Ah——”

Inferior skills, lack of thorough thinking.

Feng Yujin could do nothing else but rage incompetently.

“No, it can still be salvaged, nothing will go wrong, Xu Xiaoshou won’t blame me, after all, he’s Dao Qiongcang!”

Feng Yujin suddenly calmed down.

He hurriedly acted, using sealing power, to massively collect the dispersing purple mist around.

“Is this the Cursed Yin consciousness?”

“Is this what Xu Xiaoshou called the Cursed Yin?”

“If at this time, the emperor chooses to invest in…”

No no no… Feng Yujin quickly suppressed such crazy thoughts.

It’s outrageous enough not to think of remedying after making a mistake.

Betraying out of fear of punishment after making a mistake would be truly seeking one’s demise.

Whether it’s Xu Xiaoshou, Bazhun’an, or the Cursed Yin Evil God, no one would appreciate such a fence-sitter who sways between two sides.

“Remedy! Remedy!”

Feng Yujin summoned one Godhood-Sealing Coffin after another.

His Holy Emperor form quickly acted, not daring to use full force, attempting only to collect all the consciousness leaking from the Cursed Yin into the coffin.

But…

“It can’t be salvaged at all!”

The observers saw it most clearly.

The purple mist that burst from the Cursed Yin Puppet seemed to bind to this world upon appearance.

No matter how much Feng Yujin tried to encircle it, he could only gather part of it into the coffin.

Once attention was shifted to other parts of the Cursed Yin consciousness, the mist previously contained in the coffin quietly leaked out again.

“Ah——”

At this moment, the five regions heard that heart-wrenching cry, almost empathizing with Holy Emperor Fengtian’s collapse, while astonishing at the unfathomable calculation of Hallmaster Dao:

“Didn’t Hallmaster Dao barely even make a move?”

…

“Tch.”

In the void, a contemptuous laugh suddenly rang out.

Soon, accompanied by rhythmic sound, a star-robed man holding a divine Sinan approached from afar, Shrinking Land to Inches:

“A person’s limits are destined at birth, talent sets the minimum, effort counts for nothing.”

“Even with ingenuity, catching a quick ride by chance, paths taken hastily, will be repaid tenfold thereafter.”

“Not the choice being greater than effort, nor talent deciding one’s life.”

“That which cannot be changed, this is ‘Heavenly Destiny’!”

Hallmaster Dao…

Countless people gazed at the star-patterned robe man in the Dao Imparting Mirror, carrying Holy Light and stepping from afar, speaking Saint Language, enlightening all.

He was so sanctified that even under Holy Emperor’s form, he should have appeared dim and insignificant, yet he looked grand and imposing.

Dao Qiongcang…

Feng Yujin gritted his teeth, understanding the implied mockery in Dao Qiongcang’s words.

He was merely mocking him for achieving his current accomplishments due largely to the Seal Body, and the serendipitous luck of attaining the Holy Emperor position.

He also ridiculed him for choosing Xu Xiaoshou, choosing the Saint Servant path, perhaps not leading to a bright, broad road.

On the contrary, might he spend another millennium repaying for what was the shortcut taken due to talent then?

The Holy Light shone on Dao Qiongcang as he walked forward.