I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 4006: Chapter 1908: Patriarch Hua (Part 3)

Hua Ancestor, Hua Changdeng!

Hua Changdeng stood atop the Hundred Ghosts Altar, his stature reaching the starry sky.

With a sweeping glance, his divine senses illuminated all, rendering nowhere in the five regions or even the secret realms of the five holy lands hidden from view.

He saw Bazhun’an, Cao Yihan, and those of his generation leading several people at Cross Corner Street, making their way straight to strike The Divine.

He saw the bloody chaos within the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, the Cold Palace Holy Emperor sitting cross-legged with eyes closed in a shrunken stone hall, and the Qianshi Holy Emperor playing chess with Xu Xiaoshou atop the turtle shell in the Qianshi Emperor Realm.

He saw the powerless thought incarnations of the Three Ancestors beyond the realm, the true body of the Demon Ancestor in the coffin under the inverted pagoda, the spirit of the Demon Ancestor within the sword tower, the intent of the Demon Ancestor in the stone statue of the stone hall, and the original form of the Medicine Ancestor in the mournful ancient japonicum of the vast world.

Of course, there was also the Ghost Ancestor, whose calm eyes met his...

Hua Changdeng saw everyone, everyone on the Shengshen Continent, everyone in the Holy Emperor’s secret realm, and naturally all the Ancestral Gods also saw him.

In front of the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace, neither Zi Chong nor Bai Long bent under the pressure of the Ancestral God, but at this moment, they had no choice but to avert their gaze, bowing their heads slightly in respect.

At the Ghost Buddha Place, the White Vein Three Ancestors, with You Yuan’s will, Sang Qiye, all awoke in shock, bowing their heads in silent reverence.

The Demonic Emperor Black Dragon, curled up in the Time Realm Rift, shouted "seal slower" all the way, but immediately fell silent when it reached Cao Yihan.

"Congratulations to Hua Ancestor!"

Voices of saint’s will telepathic communication came from all directions, from demi-saints and Holy Emperors.

"Congratulations to Hua Ancestor, best wishes to Hua Ancestor!"

Sounds of flattery echoed throughout the five regions, from spiritual cultivators transmitting the Tao with palm apricots to ancient swordsmen who had never shown respect or compliance.

Yue Gongli appeared at the entrance of the Four Symbols Secret Realm in the Qilin Realm, just in time to witness Hua Changdeng becoming a Godhood-Sealing Ancestor, and his eyes met with His.

On that day they parted at Yunshan, each going their separate ways.

But it has only been a few days since then, yet Hua Changdeng has already achieved fame and sealed his place as an Ancestral God.

"Congratulations to you."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yue Gongli’s mouth, sincerely blessing this old friend.

The best warriors are not known for their achievements.

Putting aside the twists and turns, and not speaking of the yet-to-come ending, it cannot be denied that Hua Changdeng has always been the purest and most steadfast one.

His Path has rarely strayed onto any wrong road, wasting time, and he has always utilized his innate talent and resource advantage to swiftly advance on the main path.

Even though he was affected by the Divine Palace and the Ghost Ancestor at one point, slowing him down in his path to becoming a Holy Emperor by a fraction compared to Bei Huai and You Yuan.

Lagging behind only to overtake in the end, sealing as Ancestral God first!

The facts also proved that compared to the new generation like Bei Huai, the old generation like his own father Yuegong Qi, Hua Changdeng’s every voluntary and involuntary choice made on his cultivation path embodies the representation of great luck.

Perhaps, he truly is the Chosen One.

"It’s tough for me though."

Yue Gongli shook his head, no longer looking, retreating into the Four Symbols Secret Realm to continue striving for the position of a Holy Emperor.

...

Sword Fuses Three Ghosts, Accomplishing Hua Ancestor.

Yet, Hua Changdeng’s mind remained as calm as an ancient well; he was more aware than anyone else of the difficulties of his current situation.

It is easy to conquer a kingdom, but difficult to defend it.

This first step after sealing Godhood and being titled as an Ancestor will determine the future direction of his destiny.

Luck, during the time of achieving Ancestral God, seemed to have welcomed the greatest turnaround in his life.

Coincidentally, within the Mournful Emperor realm among the vast world’s japonicum, the Medicine Ancestor faced off with Bei Huai, and the battlefield expanded to the Cold Palace Emperor Realm.

Such is time, such is fate!

After deeply glancing at Bazhun’an before him, Hua Changdeng did not rush into harmonization; maintained his nature of being a miser with words, then with a swift stroke of his sword, pointed towards the mournful cries.

"Will Ghost!"

With a shout, from the three swords of Sword Demon before him, the Will Ghost shot forth, piercing through space-time, effortlessly constructing the Other Shore Bridge of reincarnation between the void and substance.

From the Shengshen Continent, it connected to the Mournful Emperor realm.

At this end of the bridge, Hua Changdeng stood with hands behind his back.

At the other side, the Ghost Ancestor let out a long laugh and flew onto the bridge.

At this moment, the demons, the Medicine, the Curses-related Ancestors, Xu, Ba, Dao-related people, and even Kong Yuhen, who exists outside the mundane world, Hua Weiyang embodying the Taoization... All eyes from up the Stairway to Heaven, from within and beyond the starry sky, were focused together as one.

"What do they intend to do?"