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Outer yard disciple of the Tiansang Spirit Palace, Xu Xiaoshou, had average talent. However, after coming out of his death seclusion, he realized that everything had changed.
He had received a Passive System with many strange, miraculous passive skills:
He would become stronger with every breath.
He would become stronger when he got attacked.
He would become stronger when he got mocked…
Xu Xiaoshou was forced to shout, “Oh God, I don’t want to be like this either. Everything I did was because I was being forced to! I am so passive!”

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I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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In front of the Thousand Mile Mirror Technique, someone laughed out loud.

"Ah, this..." Xu Xiaoshou's face stiffened.

"Hand him over." Yan Wuse's right hand swung out heavily, but he seemed to have used too much strength. The right side of his body jerked abruptly and he quickly pulled back.

"Pfft." Xu Xiaoshou laughed again. "Did you really split in half?"

Rao Yaoyao looked at Elder Yan and one could see the worry in her eyes.

This kind of sword move in the Second World was not easy to deal with.

Even though Xiao Kongtong had yet to become a sword saint, the power of the sword move was secondary. The main thing was the spiritual impact.

It was difficult for those who had been immersed in the Second World to completely disassociate themselves from their experiences during that period of time. All those imaginary memories were thought to be real.

A person's mind might also change in the Second World.

Can the Life of Bazhun'an Be Exchanged for My Life? (2)