I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3395: 1689: Apricot Realm Recreates Tianxuan Gate, Five Regions All Within My Reach_2

Chapter 3395: Chapter 1689: Apricot Realm Recreates Tianxuan Gate, Five Regions All Within My Reach_2

But looking at it now…

Because of the existence of the God Worship Willow Tree, his “anchor point” was exposed, and Ai Cangsheng might instead trace the base of the Saint Servants back to their lair?

“Run!”

The Saint Servants are well-versed in such tactics.

Fen Qin, even more so.

But where can they run to?

The Divine Relics are collapsing rapidly. The sky of the First Heavens is crumbling entirely into a terrifying black hole.

Entering now doesn’t lead to the Eighteen Heavens; it plunges one straight into spacetime turbulence to be lost forever.

Swish!

At this critical moment, a tall figure, like a divine weapon descending from the heavens, appeared, making everyone present widen their eyes in amazement.

“Brother Shou!”

Cao Erzhu came running over, his face full of surprise.

During Brother Shou’s previous visits, Cao had always been cultivating. This was his first time seeing Brother Shou in person again since the battle with Cursed Yin.

It was the kind of feeling where one day apart felt like three autumns, and after years of shared camaraderie, their bond had only deepened.

“Brother Shou, it’s the end of the world!” Cao Erzhu frantically pointed to the sky as if Brother Shou were a blind man incapable of seeing it for himself.

Jin Ren didn’t even lift his head, merely waving his hand dismissively and said:

“Don’t panic, it’s no big deal.”

Elder Sang’s mouth twitched. Why did this sound so familiar? He retorted irritably, “What exactly are you up to?!”

Though his tone was scolding, Elder Sang’s heart eased somewhat.

Because it was obvious from Xu Xiaoshou’s casual demeanor that the collapse of the Divine Relics had been part of his plan and wasn’t beyond his expectations.

In that case, even if the God Worship Willow Tree had found this place, Xu Xiaoshou probably still had a plan to resolve the situation.

“It’s a long story, and shortening it wouldn’t do it justice, so I might as well not say it at all…”

“Are you going to talk or not?!”

Elder Sang didn’t want to be like a helpless spiritual medicine trapped in an alchemy cauldron moments before its explosion.

After spending a lifetime orchestrating scenarios, his nature wouldn’t allow him to simply perish in confusion. He could die, but not without understanding why.

This old man is so troublesome. Do I really have to explain everything to him? Who does he think he is? Wait, he’s my master… Fine then. Jin Ren furrowed his brows, facing the myriad astonished gazes, and reluctantly began:

“To put it simply, I had a fight with Ai Gou on the sacred mountain.”

“I smashed the sacred mountain with a single shield strike. Ai Gou had no choice but to flee south dejectedly. Out of pity for the weak, and at the pleading of the Nine Sacrificial Osmanthus and the God Worship Willow Tree, I brought them into the Apricot Realm for safekeeping.”

What?!

The Water Ghost was shaken.

Feng Yujin was dumbfounded.

Elder Sang nearly ground his back teeth into powder as he strained to extract the essence from Xu Xiaoshou’s layers of hyperbolic exaggeration.

The sacred mountain… shattered?

Ai Cangsheng retreated strategically, plotting something?

And Xu Xiaoshou turned the tables, seized the opportunity to plunder the Dragon Apricot and the God Worship Willow Tree?

Isn’t this utterly absurd?!

Even stripped of embellishment, the facts alone are shocking beyond belief!

“Then what’s going on here?” Elder Sang pointed at the shattered heavens, the tremors in the ground still violently shaking everyone’s bodies.

“Oh, that?” Jin Ren shrugged with a “you’re hopeless” expression:

“The God Worship Willow Tree, seeing the Apricot Realm’s prosperity and mesmerized by my divine charisma, willingly surrendered upon entering the realm.”

“I refused, so it seized the moment when I was distracted and forcibly became the World Tree, making the cooked rice into a done deal. What could I do? I could only accept it with tears in my eyes.”

“The God Worship Willow Tree, feeling guilty, then suggested to me, ‘I have a plan that could make the Apricot Realm soar to the heavens.’

“It proposed connecting the Apricot Realm with the Divine Relics, using the Di Ying Holy Plant as the bridge, allowing the high-level positions of the relics to be accessible from the Apricot Realm, enabling everyone here to cultivate to the super Taoization level.”

“It sounded like a great idea, but it was nothing but a load of nonsense—because the God Worship Willow Tree had just been revived by a small trick of mine. It doesn’t even have the capability to connect the Apricot Realm with the Divine Relics.”

“I didn’t believe it and refused.”

“But it was relentless, insisting on trying.”

“How could I not see through its wolfish ambitions? It’s nothing more than a scheme to gain merit, secure a foothold faster in the Apricot Realm, and express loyalty to plot for more gains. So, I rejected it again.”

“Then it went on and… and…”

“Cut the nonsense!” Elder Sang snapped, his patience wearing thin. If he weren’t currently unable to beat Xu Xiaoshou, he would’ve slapped him already.

“You old coot…”

What?

Did you just call me an old coot?

Elder Sang’s eyes bulged, his lips trembling with rage, nearly causing a stroke.

“Oh no, that’s not what I meant…” Jin Ren scrutinized Elder Sang up and down, puzzled, “Didn’t I refine a nice youthful body for you? Why did you revert to your elderly self? Not used to it?”

“Stop changing the subject!” Elder Sang was on the verge of collapse.

“Oh.”

Jin Ren nodded. “But it’s not really a digression; I’ve finished the story. That’s the end. The rest…”

He pointed at the void.

At the far edge of the void, within the black hole, countless willow branches could be seen stretching forth, taking root in various locations across the First Heavens.

Out of the crowd’s view, the branches were also interweaving with the Di Ying Holy Plant, still reconstructing its spiritual physique, seemingly communicating something.

“I couldn’t argue against it, so I let it give it a shot.”

“After all, if the sky falls, I’ll hold it up. If it wants to build the World Tree, let it build it. Who am I to stop it, especially when it’s pledged allegiance to me? How could I not be so magnanimous?”

Magnanimous…?

Elder Sang’s vision darkened as he took deep breaths, repeatedly reminding himself that tolerance is a virtue, that being magnanimous reflects one’s character, and that he mustn’t let this brat rile him up again.

This was deliberate.

This kid was showing off on purpose right in front of him.

If given the opportunity, Xu Xiaoshou might even mock him further by saying, “Want to learn? Call me Master, and I might teach you.”

“Impressive.”

Elder Sang, retreating strategically, gave Xu Xiaoshou an approving nod, his expression filled with admiration. He decided to block Xu Xiaoshou’s path first.

“Oh? Sleeveless Saint Servant, Old Fen Qin Boss, you think I’m impressive, do you? Want to learn? I can teach you, as long as you call me…”

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