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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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After the Phantom Beast was detonated, all the surrounding spirits were destroyed, and nothing else remained.

Even the omnipresent spirits could not find any flaws in Xu Xiaoshou's Fantasy Sword Technique.

They would sleep forever in the world of the Fantasy Sword Technique, unable to wake up from their death, unable to feed back any trace of the 'illusion'.

Xi suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Beads of sweat rolled down the tip of his nose.

Xi's pupils began to tremble as he thought of a possibility...

"Absolutely, absolutely impossible!"

Xi shook his head vigorously and killed his own thoughts.

If his guess was true, from now on, there would probably be no place for Xi in the world of the ancient swordsman.

No matter where he went in the future, he would be laughed at by the world. It would be better if he drew his sword and committed suicide now.

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