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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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The lid of the coffin was firmly nailed shut.


With a shiver from Bai Yu, one side of the battlefield fell eerily silent.


The Godhood-Sealing Coffin, this trademark spiritual technique of the Holy Emperor Fengtian, represented the pinnacle understanding of sealing power.


Not just the physique, but the soul, the consciousness... once inside this coffin, there was utter stillness.


Mo Mo had studied this technique for a long time and had been scolded for just as long. While she couldn't claim to have perfected it, she had certainly mastered it.


But to say that with the addition of the Statue of the Holy Emperor, she could easily capture a Sword Saint...


Mo Mo pinched her palm, a strange expression crossing her pretty face.


Feng Yujin often nagged her that the most troublesome beings in the world were not demi-saints or Holy Emperors, but ancient swordsmen, especially those who had been called "Sovereign swordsman."


Chapter 1580: Spring Wind Excels Holy Emperor, Treading on Coffin to Accept Surrender Who Dare Compete