I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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It rains continuously all year round and the cold wind howls. There are only two seasons in a year, one is the cloudy season and the other is the rainy season.

The sky here is always dark.

The world is sheltered under a huge canopy of trees.

The few lights struggled to squeeze in through the dense branches and leaves.

Different from the other four holy emperor secret realms, the Ming Ming Emperor Realm gives people a cold and sentimental feeling.

Being here will always make people think too much, and if you don't pay attention, you will sink into a sea of ​​emotions.

Either sad or sad.

Anything more would be anger and panic.

To be able to find emotions like "joy" in this place, one must start as a semi-saint.

This is the Ming Ming Emperor Realm, the inheritance place of the Holy Emperor's Northern Clan, a place where even the other four families are usually unwilling to set foot.

The Bei clan people occupy these secret realms of the Holy Emperor to practice, but their number is not large.

To say that it was passed down from one lineage is a bit too much. If it was passed down through ten lines, it can be summarized very accurately.

By the time of Bei Huai's generation, there were no more than a hundred people with the real surname Bei in the entire imperial realm.

Moreover, most of these Bei clan people want to go out and do not like to stay in the realm of the Ming Ming Emperor.

Just like the New Seven Swordsmen Beibei, he grew up in the Yunshan Emperor of the Holy Emperor Hua Clan.

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Great Sophora japonica.

This is an old locust tree that is ten feet tall. It has lush dark green branches and a thick black trunk. It is very ordinary.

Apart from being old, it has no other characteristics worth mentioning. It seems to have returned to its original nature and disappeared among the trees.

The old locust tree has taken root here for trillions of years. After countless eras, its roots have penetrated into the entire Ming Ming Emperor Realm and can carry this world at any time to walk in the fragmented flow of time and space.

Its crown projection is the source of the darkness that blocks the skylight, and is also a direct expression of Beihuai’s sentimental character.

After all, one thought of the Holy Emperor can affect the entire world.

To a large extent, Bei Huai took over the status of the Holy Emperor of the Bei clan and signed a contract with Da Shi Huai.

His inner reflection shows this mournful imperial state.

In front of the very tall old locust tree, there was squatting a young man in white clothes and bare feet. His face was like a crown jewel, and his eyes were looking at a young grass that had no light or shadow under the tree but stubbornly broke out of the ground.

"Life is so great..."

He murmured silently, his eyes as dead as a dry well, showing no trace of life.

But in the surrounding area, there are various and slightly noisy sounds and locust trees that are incompatible with the Ming Ming Emperor Realm.

"Hey~" He put his belly against the branch, folded himself in half on Bei Huai, who was playing with his feet, licked his fingernails and smelled the smell, showed a disgusted expression, and continued to lick and smell, enjoying it endlessly.

"Hee hee." There was a plump little Beihuai who was sitting on a wooden horse under the tree and playing rocking music. He grabbed the two handles of the wooden horse and tilted it up and down, enjoying himself.

"Yohoo——" There was a Beihuai who was swinging on the swing. Under the push of another Beihuai who was working as a coolie behind him, he rolled around the branches and finally hit Beihuai who was picking his feet, and they both fell down.

"Hahaha, fun, fun..."

"Oh, you're looking for a beating, aren't you?"

"Kill me! Ahhh, kill me, or I will kill you!"

There is Bei Huai who disguises herself as a man, there is Bei Huai who is looking for trouble to step on others' feet, and there is Bei Huai who is fighting to vent her energy...

Wherever it is, nothing is there.

Under the Great World Sophora japonica, in addition to the dazzling array of Northern Sophora japonica, there are also various huge corpses of ghosts and beasts.

They have been disposed of randomly, some have become nutrients for the locust tree, some still need to be studied, some still have the breath of life, and they are trembling.

The only one with empty eyes, the white-clothed Sophora japonica, who was looking at the grass, was actually the most normal one among all the strange-looking Sophora japonica trees.

Of course, it is also the most abnormal thing - he lacks the seven emotions and six desires that humans should have.

In fact, all the Northern Sophora japonica trees around are the incarnations of the Holy Emperor's thoughts in white robes.

Different from other semi-saints and saint emperors, each incarnation of the saint emperor's thoughts in Beihuai has their own unique character, will, and temper.

Some are arrogant, some are depressed, some are crazy, and some are playboys...

Bei Huai has been a sentimental person since he was a child, and he is also a person with a strong desire to explore.

Throughout his life, all his wild ideas were realized, and finally he came to the essential issue of "life".

To this end, he made many research attempts, and also incorporated many "Northern Sophora japonica" as his own, and then separated them.

He still never got a satisfactory answer.

Life seems to be an endless research topic, and Beihuai's interest has not diminished to this day.

Sitting under the tree, with his back against the Great Sophora japonica, Bei Huai, dressed in white and barefoot, curled up his knees, pulled out a roll of yellowed notes from his waist, and bit out a pen.

The cover of the note is very rough, or it can be said that there is no cover. There are only a few large words written on the first page:

"Bei Huai's Life Research Diary."

There is also a small red flower on the lower left, which was probably drawn by a naughty little Bei Huai.

Halfway through the note, the young man picked up the pen and wrote down the words very quickly:

"In the year 13233 of the ancient Sophora japonica calendar, the weather was cloudy and breezy."

"The air in the mountains is still fresh, and the breeze is mixed with raindrops, bringing with it the fragrance of the soil after yesterday's rain, which makes people feel happy ()"

"The birth of life is always worth celebrating. I want to record it. Today, Aya broke ground (o~o)"

"Aya's talent is very high, and I have great expectations for her. However, when she was born, she only had the aura of a first-grade elixir, which made me a little disappointed (\u003e.

"For Aya's third reincarnation, I specially used a drop of Jinling Dragon's anti-scale blood, three World Breaking Fruit powders of the Three Worlds, and ninety-nine eighty-one days of the source of immortality to water... I carefully cared for her and did not let her suffer. The catastrophe, let alone let her be ruined by the Beihuai people... The materials used were all holy-level spiritual objects. After she was born, she only had a first-grade aura. Maybe my requirements for her were too high. I should reflect on this... (=. =)”

Bei Huai, dressed in white and barefoot, writes very focusedly.

The last paragraph lasted three pages, detailing the process of "Aya's" third reincarnation.

When he was about to stop writing, a scream suddenly came from beside him:

"Ah? How can you eat her? She is so pitiful."

Bei Huai was startled, and when he glanced over, he found that Bei Huai, who had just been playing rocking on the wooden horse, was now lying on Aya's grave.

And the corpse of Aya, the first-grade spiritual grass that had just broken through the ground, was swallowed up.

Bei Huai opened his mouth, his eyes showed a slight fluctuation, and soon the corners of his lips were slightly raised to both sides.

He continued to write in "Bei Huai's Life Research Diary":

"It's very interesting that Aya's birth actually piqued Ale's interest - she was eaten!"

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. This is the law of the forest. I will not interfere too much, let alone punish them. Although Ale's actions did make me angry, it was only a little bit."

"It is worth mentioning that Ale is a fool. He was not interested in other living beings before. He is a loner and only likes wooden horses."

"A Le, take half a strand of the remnant soul of the half-saint Jiang Buyi of the Puxuan Jiang clan in the Northern Territory, mix it with spiritual powder and body-rejuvenating pollen, and borrow it from the body of the ghost beast Changyi - Changyi is a big snake in the Taixu realm. "

"Maybe it's because Chang Yi is too weak that Ah Le couldn't be born originally. For this reason, I added the powder of Sophora japonica. This process of course destroyed the spirituality of Sophora japonica and prevented accidents from increasing research variables."

"The accident happened as expected."

"After A Le was born, he only liked the wooden horses made from the branches of the Sophora japonica tree and rocking music. He was not interested in anything else and could not even speak."

"Today he ate Ah Ya, and my world has light. This means that Ah Ya must have a certain specialness..."

At this point, Bei Huai stopped writing.

He grabbed twice behind him and pulled out another thick, yellowed notebook.

The first page is the book cover, with several large characters written on it:

"The record book of the Beihuai people."

Opening the "Record Manual", Bei Huai, who was dressed in white and barefoot, quickly read through all the basic life information about "A Ya", "A Le", and even "Chang Yi".

After comparing what he had in his memory and finding that there were no gaps, he checked, added, deleted, and improved the details.

When I just finished writing these, there was the sound of "ta da da" footsteps next to me.

Bei Huai looked up and saw little A Le, who was already chubby at only one month old, happily running back and forth around the wooden horse with his two short legs and his head in his arms.

This is so abnormal!

The "Record Book" says that A Le does not like running or even walking. He only likes wooden horses and cannot speak.

But now, little Ale is still cheering while running:

"This saint has grown grass!"

"This saint has grown grass!"

Bei Huai's eyes became dull little by little.

Ah Le, can you speak?

That's why there is only one sentence in this content, and...

He looked at the plump little Ale's head. Sure enough, there was a piece of green grass growing on it. It was exactly what he had just observed and eaten...

"Aya?"

Bei Huai took a breath, bit the tip of his pen, and fell into deep thought for a long time.

"This saint has grown grass!"

"This saint has grown grass!"

Ah Le seemed to be trapped in an endless loop. His hands were too short to reach the grass on his head. He didn't know how he found out that he had grass on his head, so he just ran back and forth around the Trojan horse with his head in his arms.

Bei Huai's thoughts were interrupted again and again, and he couldn't help but feel a little more irritated.

"Shut up!"

A Le seemed not to hear, still holding his head and running around the Trojan horse.

"This saint has grown grass!"

"This saint has grown grass!"

Bei Huai stood up and kicked A Le away, and at the same time threw the wooden horse far away, and immediately ran away with a loud noise.

"This saint has grown grass..."

"The grass is growing..."

"Grass……"

Beihuai flipped through the "Beihuai People's Record Manual" back and forth, and finally his eyes fell on "Beihuai's Life Research Diary", and he sighed helplessly:

"Get up."

The diary trembled, the pages rustled and stretched, as if it was groaning while stretching.

"I have to change the latest content."

The diary stopped on the newest leaf.

The content above was deleted word by word, and it was deleted to the second line.

"stop."

As soon as Beihuai settled down, the diary lost its breath of life, with only two sentences left:

"In the year 13233 of the ancient Sophora japonica calendar, the weather was cloudy and windy."

"The air in the mountains is still fresh, and the breeze is mixed with raindrops, bringing with it the fragrance of the soil after yesterday's rain, which makes people feel happy ()"

Bei Huai thought for a while, then crossed out the last few words and changed them to:

"This is ridiculous."

"It's really bullshit."

"I feel very complicated right now..."

He briefly recorded Ah Ya's birth, but the focus fell on Ah Le's speaking and strange behavior, as well as the shocking fact that he grew Ah Ya again after eating Ah Ya.

"...Is it 'parasitism', or 'symbiosis', or is it a brand new life form?"

"I have no idea."

"I'm confused now."

"There are many possible directions, and I need to try them all. This is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there is a high probability that they will not agree, but I will persevere - exploring the unknown of life, this is where the fun lies."

Finally, put down the pen.

Bei Huai stared blankly at the projection of the tree crown in the sky, and there was still that distant but harsh voice in his ears:

"This saint has grown grass..."

"Fuck..."

The young man in white sighed again:

"Life is so great..."

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his head and frowned.

At the same time, Beihuai was playing with his feet by pressing his belly against the branch, Beihuai was swinging and pushing the swing, Beihuai was fighting... and even Beihuai was running back and forth around the wooden horse!

All Beihuai stopped their movements and cast their gazes attentively.

Tens of thousands of gazes came from far away, from near, and from all directions, which made people frightened, but Beihuai was used to it.

Da Shihuai was slightly shocked and then lowered a branch, as if asking.

"No problem."

The white-robed and barefooted Beihuai smiled, calming down the turbulent emotions of all the Beihuai people. He then stroked the branches of the Great Sophora japonica to comfort him and said:

"Aqi is injured."

"It was playing in the Four Elephants Secret Realm and encountered some situations."

A middle-aged, bald, potbellied Bei Huai walked over.

When he walked in front of me, he didn't say anything. He pulled off his clothes innocently, revealing a belly that was rounder and smoother than Shi Dunzi.

There is no belly button and no hair on the belly. It is a convex mirror.

What was shown on the mirror was a picture of the Four Symbols Secret Realm. There were many strange people, animals, and some buildings that looked like doors... The picture could not be clearly seen at all!

"Ah Shou..."

The barefooted Beihuai in white caressed the belly of the convex mirror. He knew that this Beihuai had good intentions, but he could only persuade him helplessly:

"You... are much more mellow."

"Now the picture on my belly, I can't tell whether it's a Sophora japonica or a normal human being."

"Go back and show me when you have successfully lost weight."

Ah Shao let out a "hum" and went back angrily, but after tearing off the buttons of his clothes, he couldn't button them back.

The more he pressed, the angrier he became, and he turned back angrily:

"You made me gain weight!"

"I just asked you to use your abilities and expand the plane. Naturally, you can see more pictures..."

"I won't listen! It's all your fault!"

"..."

Beihuai bid farewell to A Shou and welcomed A Mei.

A Mei winked and curled her long black tail into a circle.

Within the circle, the clouds and mist transformed, showing scenes of battles in Gongyang Mountain.

Finally, there was a scene where the Holy Emperor Qilin was torn in half, and the ultimate giant raised its head and roared.

Bei Huai's eyes immediately froze.

After a long time, there seemed to be a little more light shining in his eyes.

"This giant..."

From the human form, it exploded to the golden light giant form, and then transformed into the bone giant form.

After combining with the Six Paths of Ancient Martial Arts, he can still have flesh and blood and transform into the most extreme form!

Bei Huai suddenly looked at A Mei.

Amy lowered her head shyly.

He looked at the other locust trees on the mountain.

Most of the rest of the Sophora japonicas were still normal. They shouted wildly and roared at the top of their lungs:

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"Revenge for Aqi!"

With a bang, Bei Huai, who was swinging on the swing, took off his head, splitting on the spot and transforming into a fish-headed cow python the size of a hundred feet, exuding a mixed aura.

He jumped at Bei Huai who was playing with his feet. After picking off his fingernails, he exploded into a huge one-legged body in the air... No, he also had a body, but his body was the size of a normal human being. The one-legged one was a thousand feet tall!

Beihuai fighting, playing chess, and buttoning his butthole... countless Beihuai, each mutated and transformed into the most realistic form.

Each of these Beihuai has only Taixu aura at its highest, and does not even have the status of a semi-saint.

However, his strength is the strongest, even surpassing that of ordinary half-saints!

"get ready."

Barefooted and white-robed, with a jade-like face, Beihuai waved his hand and would lead the grotesque army of Beihuai behind him and set off to find a new giant life form.

He had a hunch that if this research could be successful, it would be even more exciting than getting the Greedy God.

that person……

Beihuai steadied his steps, took out the "Beihuai's Record Book", and took the lead in writing the old name of the new Beihuai he was about to buy on a brand new page:

"Xu Xiaoshou."

He raised his head again and saw A Mei who was squirming in front of him and hesitated to speak. He couldn't help but pondered and asked:

"Ami, do you like strong people?"

Ami lowered her horned head, wrinkled the black snake tail, rubbed the ground back and forth, and made a hoarse voice with a hint of anticipation:

"Reproduction..."

Beihuai took back the manual and was about to move.

There was a roar, and outside the mournful emperor's realm, a silver full moon slowly rose, with the shadow of a palace in it.

In the sky, eight ancient sealed characters appeared:

"Holy God Continent, stop at Beihuai!"

Bei Huai paused and said seriously: "I have something urgent this time, and I promise not to hurt innocent people."

There was another boom, and a phantom of the astrolabe reappeared outside the territory of the Ming Ming Emperor, and its upper path surged.

The eight ancient sealed words appeared in the air again:

"Holy God Continent, stop at Beihuai!"

Bei Huai's face looked neither sad nor happy: "You are forcing me?"

There was another rumble, and the projection of a towering mountain peak appeared.

This time it was not a shadow, but a figure carrying a sword.

"Holy God Continent, stop at Beihuai... This is not just talk."

"You should know how dangerous you are."

The figure, who looked like a candle in the wind, had an extremely low aura, as if he was coming from the Netherworld.

The sword in his hand was pitted and pitted, as if it would break if touched.

"Hua Chang Deng..."

Bei Huai's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the ladder to the next world, with a strange look on his face: "Did Dao Qiongang ask you to come here? Are you about to break through?"

The Huachang lantern holds the remaining lantern on the screen candle floor.

Under the swaying candlelight, the dark little sword condensed in his eyes, and the world he saw was no longer the empty and mournful imperial realm.

on the contrary!

The crown of the ugly and ferocious Sophora japonica tree turned out to be composed of endless ghosts and ghosts.

The tree beard hangs on the broken, pale, indescribable, dense and terrifying evil spirits.

Those screams turned into howling wind.

A little bit of drizzle is rising, which is actually the bleeding of the soul.

This is not the human world, but a boundless purgatory of filth and depravity!

Hua Changdeng shook his head slightly, without fear, and slowly raised the famous sword Hunter Ghost in his hand:

"Hunting ghosts with a lantern, the night is long."

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