I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3172: Chapter 1618: In the dark night, unstoppable possession, joyfully commanding everything at will

“Forbidden·Blood Calamity Guidance…”

“Release!”

At the top of the first floor of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, Curse Yin silently retracted this taxing guidance technique they had just used.

Indeed, without the assistance of the Blood World Pearl, this secret technique had drained all energy upon their just-awakening, and there was even a significant consumption needed to suppress the influence of the Diabolical Force on Curse Yin.

It was adding insult to injury.

Fortunately, the outcome was gratifying.

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As the name Blood Calamity Guidance suggests, like the Blood World Pearl, it is a technique that guides the situation towards the blood calamity.

However, Curse Yin did not guide the situation, nor did they involve others, solely guiding Wangze Holy Emperor alone.

His thinking would become extremely one-sided…

His consciousness would become quite subjective…

His considerations would become extraordinarily limited…

There is no need to understand what Wangze Holy Emperor was thinking while dealing with the two just now.

Curse Yin knew it must all be “mistakes”!

And successfully guiding a mistake without any accidents occurring, Wangze Holy Emperor even had no awareness of it.

This relieved Curse Yin somewhat.

“The world here still seems normal…”

For an Ancestral God to strike a Holy Emperor, even just after awakening, should be a matter of a mere thought.

This is normal!

It should be so!

After all, the difference in realms is obvious.

Striking the soul body of Holy Emperor Fengtian before was also just a matter of lifting a finger—the current performance of Wangze Holy Emperor is very much like Fengtian, fitting their respective positions and strengths.

They are all weak!

Below the Ancestral God, all are ants, and they should be this weak!

After pondering briefly, Curse Yin’s attention moved involuntarily to the opposite side of Wangze Holy Emperor, looking at the two younger humans.

“The abnormal ones, are these two…”

Yes, even now, reflecting on the entire experience since awakening in the Divine Relics, Curse Yin can hardly believe it.

Everything was going smoothly before.

Those who should die, died, those who should be assimilated, were assimilated, none could resist.

This is normal!

It should develop like this!

What accidents could there be in an Ancestral God striking ants?

But suddenly, there emerged someone claiming to be Hallmaster Dao who managed to beat them over and over again… This could be considered a variable, which Curse Yin could accept.

Out of the blue, after Hallmaster Dao transformed into Cao Yihan, he could chase after the Ancestral God forcefully, forcing the Ancestral God to flee hither and thither… Even though the Ancestral God had just awakened, wasn’t this a bit too unreasonable?

Yet, peculiarly!

The power of guidance which worked unfailingly against others, didn’t work at all on those two!

For a moment, Curse Yin even thought the era had changed.

Now, there were monsters everywhere capable of resisting the Ancestral God’s Guidance, and Holy Emperor Fengtian was just an oddity among them, weak like a freak.

So much so that after they entered the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, they were polite to the Tower Master and wary of the aloof and silent masked man.

Even Wangze Holy Emperor, who seemed the easiest to provoke with emotions clearly shown on his face…

Before guiding Rao Wangze just now, Curse Yin had been cautious, pre-emptively guiding his wine-pouring several times.

Even whether this man was really guided by them, or was pretending to be guided…

Because of the consecutive scheming and deceiving by Xu and Dao, Curse Yin was watchful—they no longer believed human souls were born pure.

“It doesn’t seem feigned!”

After reaching such a conclusion, Curse Yin locked their next target:

A wealthy Wind-type Holy Emperor in perfect condition, with complete Body, Spirit, and Will, and commendable combat strength.

Outwardly, he was armed to the teeth and even carried treasures that could make even the Ancestral God become anxious.

Inwardly…

There is no need for further criticism.

His inside is destined to be changed.

And it will be changed to an Ancestral God Level inside.

This will completely elevate his battle consciousness and thinking patterns.

By then, it would be as if the shell of the Ancestral God was stripped of its inferior self and replaced with an Ancestral God core.

The Evil Divine?

Ran Ming Dao Infant?

These were all ill-fitting tools.

One was too weak, and the ancient martial arts themselves were not suitable for a Spiritual Cultivator—a choice of last resort.

Though the other carried the Power of Divinity, it also suppressed the power of the evil god, which is ill-fitted to use after the exchange—again, a choice of last resort.

Wangze Holy Emperor!

Spiritual Cultivator!

Spiritual techniques are derived from magical arts.

Wind-type powers are the basic among “Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Light, Dark, Wind, Thunder, Ice,” Ancestor of Sorcery wouldn’t recognize it?

Sealing power that even a dog wouldn’t want to Possess.

Rao Wangze is the best recovery vessel for Curse Yin to use, suitable for getting through the initial hardest phase.

“He was born for this moment’s ‘Divine Possession.'”

“The greatest glory and splendor of his life will also, in this moment, become eternally fixed as it shatters!”

When the light of Heavenly Abandonment of the day completely blooms…

When Wangze Holy Emperor desperately tries to extract his Self from past memories but fails and can only watch helplessly as his Body, Spirit, and Will are gradually Abandoned, in despair…

Within the loft, the mist hovering at the top trembled, and a crisp cold voice spread out:

“Forbidden·Night Possession!”

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Whoosh—

Black mist from nowhere enveloped the entire bottom floor of the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, particularly shrouding Wangze Holy Emperor, smitten by Heavenly Abandonment.

Daylight turned suddenly into night.

Xu Xiaoshou, witnessing the dark mist invade and about to spread all over himself, was so frightened that he immediately terminated Heavenly Abandonment and was ready to combine the Vanishing Technique with Independence to make a swift retreat out of respect.

Who knows to whom the Night Possession truly wants to claim.

“Don’t stop!”

Hallmaster Dao cried out in alarm.

As soon as he spoke, he couldn’t hear his own voice, and all he could see was pitch blackness.

Realizing that his senses were sealed, he immediately chose to switch communication methods—he was so grateful that he’d exchanged the Spirit Rhinoceros Technique with Xu Xiaoshou before entering the tower: