I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3521: Chapter 1729: Sword Ancestor for Me, I for the Flower, Awakening from a Great Dream Yet Forgetting Home_3

But the only different point…

He couldn’t find the self within Xu Xiaoshou!

What he is experiencing now is the perspective of Hua Weiyang, the one about to be shattered by Overlord The Divine!

“Drink!!!”

Overlord swings down a mighty baton.

The Divine clearly has bloodlust in his eyes.

The heavy weapon on the Heavy Weapon List, forcibly twisted by the explosive force.

“Wait…”

“Wait a moment…”

Xu Xiaoshou has no arms, his body is the world itself, he can only utter this panicked sound until it abruptly stops!

No.

Why does this sound seem familiar?

He lost all the subsequent sensations, the last Perceptive sight showed Underlord’s baton, the whole world collapsing inwardly, squeezing and folding under the baton, then completely shattering.

…

“Lord Shou?”

“Wake up, Lord Shou?”

His face felt icy cold, as if it had been patted twice.

Xu Xiaoshou’s body jerked violently, his leg reflexively kicked hard, because in his dream, something knocked him down, and he fell into void.

He suddenly opened his eyes, rising straight up from his waist.

The subconscious Absolute Refusal opened up as soon as he awoke, maintaining a safe distance from everything around.

His clothes clung tightly to his back, now damp with cold sweat, perhaps due to the pure water of the Dead Sea? Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t determine.

“Young man…”

This illusory and ethereal voice faded away into the depths of memory.

Xu Xiaoshou wasn’t even sure if it appeared in the dream realm or in reality.

Anyway, he couldn’t hear it now!

The Dream of the Flower God, Big Dream for Thousands of Years.

When awake from the dream, he almost forgot what exactly transpired in it, only vaguely remembering some Hua Weiyang, Epitaph of City Snow, God of Sword, Gu Louying, and such…

He stood up and looked around.

Surrounding him were the Dead Sea, the Holy Mountain Sanctuary, and Feng Zhongzui, everyone curled up in corners.

Even Sunflower Remnant hatred looked at him with extreme fear, as if frightened by the recent display of the Ultimate Giant.

He stood up again and looked around.

This is a Flower World, blossoms in all directions, no concept of heaven and earth, no day and night.

Only flowers, just flowers.

Eternal.

“Flower World…”

“Hua Weiyang…”

“Taoization?”

Xu Xiaoshou furrows his brow.

He finds that he is still connected to this Flower World, can still control his form in the Dead Sea.

Like a dream of yellow millet, also like a journey to paradise, when awake, did nothing really happen?

“Who are you?”

He looks to his side.

Beside him, a small daisy sways, it was the one patting his face and speaking.

“Would you like to see me?” the daisy asks back.

Xu Xiaoshou is silent for a long time this time.

He refrains from boastful talk or excessive humility, carefully pondering if this question holds deeper meaning.

He seems to understand what Hallmaster Dao once told him, that the power a Holy Emperor can exert in Shengshen Continent, compared to the initial revival of the Cursed Yin, surpasses yet is no more. What does it mean?

He seems not to understand why he has such an understanding because he almost forgot all that happened just now in that “dream realm”.

“You are cautious.”

The daisy waits a long time with no response, shaking in self-amusement, transforming into human form.

He wears a large green robe, adorned with big red flowers, colors and design clash yet stand out.

The most exquisite part is, a small daisy is tucked by his ear, smiling with a radiant sunlit grin:

“Nice to meet you, call me Alai.”

“You are the new number one Sword Deity, Lord Shou, One Person Produces Thousands of Children, having many names… ‘Xu Xiaoshou’?”

Alai?

Seven Sword Deities Hua Lai?

Fantasy Sword Technique, Hua Weiyang, Hua Lai…

So these are connected, so blatant, so unveiled, Xu Xiaoshou remained silent.

“Great Illusion Without Void, Big Thought as Normal.”

Out of nowhere, this maxim bursts into his mind, truly absurd!

The self-proclaimed Hua Lai chuckles softly, strolling around Xu Xiaoshou, murmuring to himself while stroking his chin:

“You might have seen my ancestor.”

“I’ve heard everyone who has seen him, wants to see him again, are you one of them?”

Hua Weiyang?

Can I see him again?

Xu Xiaoshou remains silent, feeling if given another chance, he might perform better.

After all, it’s the first Super Taoization of the Way of the Sword Disc, and everyone’s first attempt is a bit inexperienced…

Hm?

No.

Did I face any losses in my competition?

Xu Xiaoshou bows his eyes, engrossed in painful thinking, the first “dazed” experience in Super Tao Transformation Intent Dao Disc is indeed disturbing.

Hua Lai stops walking, sits cross-legged on the soft bed of flowers, looks up and grins:

“Have you heard the story ‘Youth from You Tu, under the Taicheng mountain, westward to the desert, seeking the path Hua Weiyang’?”

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated, slowly shaking his head.

Hua Lai smiles, doesn’t tell the story but with slight arrogance says: “He’s still looking for the chance to pay homage to my ancestor, but I think the ancestor won’t meet him anymore.”

“Why?”

“You finally speak…” Hua Lai doesn’t answer but says, “Ancestor asked me to convey some words to you!”

“What?” Xu Xiaoshou listens earnestly but finds it hard to reciprocate the goodwill felt.

Hua Lai pays little attention to the distance the person before him maintains intentionally, saying:

“He said, ‘Super Taoization is easy, discern me is hard.’

“He said, ‘All worlds are Illusion, two worlds can correspond.’

“He said, ‘Position same as Ancestral God, not near Ancestral God.’

Pausing, Hua Lai curled his lips in a self-satisfied manner: “The last sentence is mine, but the ancestor asked me to convey it to you.”

“What is it?”

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