I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3499: Chapter 1722: The 3 Correspondences Entrap the Lord, Cursed Yin Offers the Vanishing Technique but Lacks Spirits

“Hey! Scared you!”

The young girl jumped out again.

She sprang from the corner of the mountain cave.

Hooking her feet and waving her hands, she leapt into the Eyes of the Great Path, then squinted her crescent eyes and kept smiling, smiling…

Orange sundown illuminated the dim world of the mountain cave, revealing ravines and scars, Ai Cangsheng’s heartstrings rippled again.

This long-lost cheerful greeting sounded like a sharp arrow, which needed no effort to pierce through Lord Cang Sheng’s psychological defenses.

Ai Cangsheng sat in the Southern Region.

Seated imposingly on the wheelchair made of osmanthus wood.

As he looked, half of what he saw in the Eyes of the Great Path were today’s continental rules, the other half was the girl from the past in the mountain cave.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Zhong Yuanzi, wrapped in a yellow striped headscarf, noticed Ai Cangsheng’s gaze had become sticky, and he spoke up, suppressing his discomfort.

There was a change!

Ai Cangsheng indeed had a subtle transformation.

Could it be related to his headache?

Why does his gaze now resemble the scorching stare shared between lovers after their intimate entanglement, pulling away to catch their breath?

He looks at me like I looked at her when I was twenty.

Passionate, deep, tinged with some inferiority, because he feels powerless…

“Indeed, one shouldn’t interact too much with Xu Xiaoshou.”

Zhong Yuanzi discreetly distanced himself, realizing Ai Cangsheng had been toyed with by Young Master Xu.

He left, only to find Ai Cangsheng still staring at the spot where he had stood before, as if trying to claim all the air around him, overwhelmingly domineering!

“Something’s wrong…”

With the keen intuition of an All Attribute Demi-Saint.

Zhong Yuanzi, from the layer of the Great Path of Will, could feel Ai Cangsheng’s mental fluctuations, exceeding the sum of the past thirty years.

He returned closer, patting the shoulder of the young man in the wheelchair: “Playing against Xu Xiaoshou, are you under pressure?”

Ai Cangsheng’s eyes remained unmoving, slightly shaking his head.

Zhong Yuanzi waved his hand in front of him: “Can you see me? Are you having an hallucination?”

Ai Cangsheng suddenly froze, his focus returning.

But he didn’t fixate on Elder Zhong; instead, as his head turned, he scanned all around.

As if someone was bouncing around him in circles.

Zhong Yuanzi’s skin prickled with goosebumps.

What unclean things!

The Eyes of the Great Path could see it, but I can’t?

“You…”

He wanted to say more.

Ai Cangsheng smiled and interrupted: “It’s not an illusion, I’m fine, Elder Zhong need not worry… Please, step aside.”

Step aside?

There’s nothing behind me!

Why does your Eyes of the Great Path require me to step aside if you can see what you wish?

After hearing that, Zhong Yuanzi panicked further; this was far from nothing, Ai Cangsheng, you’re about to face big trouble!

“I will take it seriously.” He remained stern-faced.

“Then take it seriously and step aside.”

Zhong Yuanzi was stunned, but had to take it seriously, convinced Ai Cangsheng really was fine, making a slight concession.

Young Ai Cangsheng focused on the void before him, his lips curling slightly in a soft smile, reminiscent of his youthful glory at twenty.

Zhong Yuanzi closed his eyes heavily.

He knew what Ai Cangsheng saw.

The last and only time Ai Cangsheng showed such gentle love in his smile was during the Three Emperors’ ceremony, when Hallmaster Dao played a joke on him.

Perhaps the joke was taken too far?

In reality, even Senior Rao Yaoyao of the Council of Ten knew it wasn’t, it was merely a small illusion array.

Yet, the omnipotent Ai Cangsheng was ensnared by the small fantasy realm, and he fell into it with clarity, savoring it happily.

Afterwards, Hallmaster Dao, as compensation, expended great effort to perform divination for the Three Emperors Ai Cangsheng.

Just divining about him.

Divining Ai Cangsheng’s past and future.

Zhong Yuanzi remembered it vividly, as no one from Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe had ever received such treatment!

He also vaguely recalled that Hallmaster Dao divined the hexagram for the invincible Three Emperors Ai Cangsheng, named “Kun.”

The Kun hexagram sounded very inaccurate.

Even with the Eyes of the Great Path and the Evil Sin Bow, as the newly appointed Emperor Ai Cangsheng, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say he had the courage to face countless foes, how could he be “trapped”?

Everyone was questioning.

Even Ai Cangsheng felt the Way of the Heavens’ energy movement was ineffective; waking and being unable to wake are two different concepts.

Dao Qiongcang was one of the few who, after divining, aided in the explanation; he spoke in vague terms Zhong Yuanzi couldn’t comprehend, only deeply remembering:

“Kun, concealed firmament.”

“Hindered by Yin softness, unable to exert Yang strength.”

“Remember the Three Phases: The hips trapped by wood, the valley remains obscure; entering its palace, unseen by its wife; cut off nose and feet, still unrecognized, favorable for worshipping spirits.”

At the time, everyone listened, bewildered, and even now, Zhong Yuanzi hasn’t fully understood Hallmaster Dao’s words.

All people could only interpret word by word, striving to decipher:

“Ai Cangsheng sits on a wheelchair made of osmanthus wood, seemingly trapped, but not blinded.”

“His Eyes of the Great Path can see; once in the valley, naturally he can see everything!”

Dao Qiongcang smiled without comment.

The second point no one dared to interpret, which was the only one Dao Qiongcang accurately predicted, for Lei Xiaoxiao had indeed vanished.

Everyone skipped to the last note and asked the charlatan:

“Cut nose and feet, yet not recognized?”

“When dealing with the dark factions from all five regions, should one employ gentle methods to appease them?”

“Then what difference does it make in being or not being the Lord Cang Sheng?”

No one believed Hallmaster Dao was accurate.

Because Ai Cangsheng had just assumed the role of Emperor, and Dao Qiongcang had just taken office as Hallmaster, not all his thoughts had transitioned completely.

“As for favorable for worshipping spirits…”

Yan Wuse sneered: “Ancestral Gods are all dead, what spirits are there to worship?”

Dao Qiongcang smiled without comment.

Only when Ai Cangsheng asked did he utter a few more words:

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