Chapter 3504: Chapter 1723: Heavenly Ancestor’s Goose Sits on the Dead Sea, Conceptual Godhood of the Garden of Grotesque_3

“The idea is viable!”

“Theoretically, if I fully unleash Infinite Silence, the Heavenly Ancestor’s Goose should activate, possessing most abilities of the Eye of Heavenly Ancestor for a short time.”

“Theoretically speaking, if I completely unleash Infinite Silence, and myself achieve Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, with energy nearly infinite…”

Lightning struck overhead.

Xu Xiaoshou looked down beneath his feet.

He stood on the Dead Sea, also on the Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, and more so on the Shengshen Continent.

Theoretically, as long as the energy is infinite, the Shengshen Continent beneath his feet could be transformed in an instant by a bizarre magic into a colossal goose sitting in the starry sky.

Humans are immortal.

Thus, the bizarre is eternally maintained.

In that moment, in an exceedingly roundabout way, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood the concept of the “Divine Palace.”

“The Bizarre Divine Palace…”

…

Western Region, Great Desert.

The vast desert, with dunes like waves, rises and falls beneath the eternal sandstorm.

“Sand sand…”

Hua Lai, relying on his sword, walked through the sand, trudging in this unfrequented land.

His attire was striking, a large green robe adorned with large red flowers, with a golden daisy tucked behind his ear, exuding a peculiar flair.

He suddenly stopped in an ordinary desert place without any landmarks, turned back, clasped his fists respectfully, and solemnly said aloud:

“Elder You… Ptui ptui!”

He spat out a mouthful of sand, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and said sheepishly:

“Mr. You, I can only guide you to this point.”

“Whether you can pay respects to my ancestor depends entirely on your good fortune and insight, if you can learn it…”

He paused, plucked the daisy from behind his ear, placed it to his mouth, and blew gently.

“Life is like a desert flower, always blooming.”

Upon that note, Hua Lai’s form faded, like a mirror flower water moon, vanished on the Shengshen Continent.

…

Sand sand.

After a long while, after the desert storm, two figures emerged, one old and one young.

The young girl frowned, somewhat puzzled, and asked:

“Pay respects?”

“Who is his ancestor, why must you insist on meeting him, old man?”

The elder remained silent, his expression extremely solemn.

He also picked out a small red flower, lightly blew at it, but the sands remained, and he himself stood still.

He pondered, plucked a daisy, blew again, with no result.

After thinking further, he reached into his bag and pulled out a robe of red flowers and green, intending to change into it…

“You probably can’t do it.” The young girl said.

The old man was stunned, lowered his head in frustration, and sighed helplessly:

“The foremost of the nine disciples under the Sword God’s seat, third in the ancient Way of the Ancient Swordsman, innovator of the Fantasy Sword Technique that opened the Mystical Gate, the only clear-minded person from ancient times to now, the strongest sword beyond the Ancestral God System, a praiseworthy predecessor who guards this world with Taoization…”

“Too many, I told you before, among the few people to remember in sword cultivation, also the Senior Brother of ‘Ming City Snow’ that the famed sword ‘Epitaph of City Snow’ commemorates…”

“Hua Sword Saint, Hua Weiyang!”

The girl’s rosy lips parted, her eyes wide in astonishment, “So old? From the Sword God Era, is he still alive?”

“Taoized…”

“Then is he dead?”

“Dead, yet still alive.”

…

“Ancestor.”

Hua Lai entered a world without heaven and earth, no other concepts, only the world of “Blossoms.”

He respectfully bowed his head, resolved his self, transforming into a daisy, merging into this boundless Flower World.

“Ancestor, I have returned.”

Hua Lai’s voice echoed in the void.

Soon, a vague voice appeared: “Have you gained anything?”

Hua Lai’s echo sounded excited and eagerly said:

“I gained a lot!”

“I first wandered in the fantasy realm where Ancestor once cut with a sword, now it’s a forbidden grounds, known as ‘Valley of Floral Fragrance.'”

“I then went to the birthplace of ‘Dragon’—the Dragon Cave, but it is now ruined, the Dragon Apricot has moved several times, now to another realm, so I couldn’t see this Ancestral Tree.”

“I originally planned to go to the realm of the ‘Master of Void,’ but due to a mishap in timing, by the time I reached the Sword God realm… oh, Shengshen Continent, Abyss Island was already closed.”

“God of War Land showed no trace of the God of War, its legacy is almost severed, only someone named The Divine held fast, but I didn’t meet him.”

“Mournful Emperor Realm I dared not enter, it is the Ghost Ancestor’s blessed place, I feared being discovered, after all, Ancestor and they had the agreement not to meddle in each other’s affairs.”

“At Cross Corner Street, stories of the inverted pagoda circulate, I personally went around but didn’t find it… You Yuan Buddha’s Life Providence is truly formidable, he should be the strongest person alive, but alas, the inverted pagoda must be visible only to those he wishes, so I didn’t witness the Devil Ancestor Power…”

“…”

Hua Lai’s voice chattered for days, spoke of many, many things.

Like a daisy that had just learned to speak, after witnessing the wonders of the world, there were countless tales to tell.

Once he finally stopped, he said:

“On my return, I also perceived the true essence of ‘illusion’ and the conjunction with the limits of ‘life.’

“That should be Xu Xiaoshou’s enlightenment, he’s close to touching things that should not be touched, not sure if he will ‘mutate.’

“Ancestor, are you still observing this person?”

Hua Lai paused, seeing no response, he spoke regretfully:

“Pity, I haven’t dueled with Bazhun’an, nor met Xu Xiaoshou, both their Fantasy Sword Techniques are quite accomplished…”

In the Flower World, suddenly a voice arose:

“Did you see the Time Ancestor?”

Hua Lai’s voice ceased, filled with frustration: “Ah, forgot to seek this one… ah! Ah ah ah! I forgot! I forgot!”

“Heh.”

“Ancestor, I forgot, His influence is too great, I can’t remember Him at all!”

“Regarding the Ten Ancestors, did you gain anything?”

This question stopped the little daisy’s frantic regrettable shaking, and it stood upright.

The little daisy twisted its stem, thought for a while, and said gravely:

“One Body of Technique Evil, God Devil’s true form, Medicine Ghost Life and Death, Four Ancestor Reincarnation, only… Spacetime Eternal!”