Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"This..." Fan Jian always felt that this black water turtle had a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

"You decide whether to go or not. I just conveyed Xiao Hei's words truthfully!" Jiutian Xuannv looked at Fan Jian and said seriously.

"Go!" Fan Jian nodded firmly. He was originally here to improve his strength, and the Ginseng Lingbao doll had indeed been asleep for too long. These gave Fan Jian the reason to go and see it.

"Xuannu, you play with Xiao Hei here for a while, I'll be back soon!" After Fan Jian said that, he plunged into the black pool.

After holding his breath and swimming for about a few minutes, Fan Jian suddenly came to a pit like a cave. He looked around and saw that there was nothing but water, so it must be this deep pit.

Fan Jian swam over quickly. As soon as he entered the pit, Fan Jian seemed to have entered an extra space. Not only was there no water, he could breathe normally, but it was also unusually bright.

This made Fan Jian very surprised. He looked around carefully, not daring to go deep.

"Come in, kid, there are water-proof beads here! Don't be afraid!" The sudden old voice frightened Fan Jian.

"Who is it? Who is there?" Fan Jian immediately became alert. He never thought that there would be someone under the black pool.

"You'll know if you come here and take a look. Don't be so nervous. I can't hurt you!" the old voice continued.

Fan Jian walked forward cautiously and saw a very old man with almost no hair on his head, sitting upright on a futon.

The most surprising thing is that this old man has no legs.

"You see, kid, how can I hurt you like this?"

The old man said somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Who are you? Why are you under this black pool?" Fan Jian slowly relaxed his vigilance and asked with a frown.

"Well, it's a long story. If you have nothing to do, just sit down and listen to me tell you slowly!"

It turns out that the name of this legless old man is the God of Blood Transformation. He was once a fellow disciple of the Plague Lord Lu Yue. When he was competing for the position of the God of the Plague Department, he had an accident and lost his legs.

The old man understood the principle that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Moreover, after losing his legs, he no longer had the face to stay in the Plague Department, so he secretly came to the world of gods and humans to hide.

Later, when I met this black water snapping turtle, it was still very small and was in danger of being eaten, so the Blood God Lord came to save it.

From then on, this man and turtle lived in Heishuitan for tens of thousands of years.

"What, you are actually the senior brother of Lord Plague Venerable Lu Yue?" Fan Jian's eyes widened in surprise. It's true that we don't meet each other everywhere in life.

The Blood God Lord smiled and nodded.

Fan Jian saw that the old man had a good character and was completely different from Lord Lu Yue, so he couldn't help complaining about how Lord Lu Yue fought with the Medicine Department and how he used tricks to harm people.

The Blood Transformation God frowned slightly while listening.

"Impossible. Although Junior Brother is not a good person, he is a decent gentleman. He would never think of such a way to poison others. Someone must have persuaded him!"

What the Blood God Lord said was very similar to Taoist Plague Poison.

"Whether it was his idea or not, he did it anyway. Even if someone encouraged him, didn't he still accept it?" Fan Jian said angrily.

When the Blood God Lord heard this, he nodded slightly to express his approval.

"How did that old turtle figure out my heart problem?" After chatting for so long, Fan Jian finally got to the point.

"It has an innate skill that allows it to see clearly the meridians and soul of the human body. This means that no matter who is in front of Xiao Hei, there is no secret!"

"The reason why that little girl Jiutian Xuannv became good friends with Xiao Hei is because Xiao Hei discovered that she has a pure heart!"

The Blood God Lord said with a smile.

"The reason why Xiao Hei asked you to come to the bottom of this black water pool to find me is because I can't get out of the pool, and my end is approaching. I have been trying to find a successor for the past few years!"

"Then guide this descendant to meet me at the bottom of the pond!"

"You mean Xiaohei chose me?" Fan Jian asked.

"Yes, the person Xiao Hei chooses will not be wrong, and the person who has been screened by Jiutian Xuannv's pure heart will not be wrong!"

"Although you are a little smart, you are indeed a capable and good person!"

The Blood God gave Fan Jian a good guy card.

"Why does everyone want me to be their successor? The same happened to the former Shakyamuni Sect's Flute Medicine Buddha. When we first met, he insisted on passing me on as the leader of the Sakya Sect!"

"Am I just that handsome?" Fan Jian thought narcissistically.

"And the ginseng Lingbao doll at your heart has taken shape. It is no longer as simple as a small medicinal essence. It is very likely that it has been integrated with your Wandu Nascent Soul."

"No, to be more precise, it should be that he absorbed your Ten Thousand Poison Nascent Soul and became yours, not just your Nascent Soul individual!"

The Blood God Lord continued.

"Why are you talking in such a convoluted way? What a mess!"

Fan Jian scratched his hair and expressed that he did not understand.

"To put it simply, the Ginseng Lingbao doll has become a separate individual Nascent Soul, with its own independent thoughts and abilities, but it must be attached to you!"

"Is there...such a strange thing?" Fan Jian put his hand on his chest, where his heart was.

"You must have triggered some special adventure!" The God of Chemistry sighed, and at the same time took out a strange-shaped short knife from his arms, which exuded a strange green light.

"My lifelong magic power and cultivation are all concentrated on this Blood-Transforming Divine Knife. At the same time, this Blood-Transforming Divine Knife is also the treasure of the Plague Department, a fairy-level top-grade magic weapon!"

"I hope you can treat this precious sword well, and I also hope that this Blood-Transforming Divine Knife can follow you in your battles, achieve great things, and become your right-hand man!"

After saying that, the God of Blood-Transforming waved his hand, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife flew towards Fan Jian, and before Fan Jian could react, it quickly cut a hole in his arm.

The blood merged into the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife, which was considered to have completed the master recognition ceremony.

"Is it so sudden?" Fan Jian was confused all the time, and he didn't know what was going on, but he had an extra fairy-level top-grade magic weapon.

“Although I don’t know whether this Blood-Transforming Divine Sword that has gathered all my magic power can help you awaken the Ginseng Spiritual Treasure Doll, this unique Nascent Soul. But it must be the most critical step in the evolution of your Nascent Soul!”