"If a few Saints could be born among you, the family might survive for thousands more years,"
"If a supre being could erge, the crisis of the Ye Clan would be easily resolved, and we could re-establish the supre doors, rallying the Nine Seas, Eight Mountains, Seven Abysses... once again becoming one of the mightiest!"
By the end, Ye Qi’s voice grew more and more hoarse, yet the fanaticism rooted in his flesh and spirit lit up Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying, who were listening.
Glory for one is glory for all! Harm to one is harm to all!
From a young age, the family had cultivated a sense of competition, establishing a strict hierarchical system.
So of this, such as the trials associated with the surna of Ye, have been adhered to based on the will handed down from the ancestors.
But from a higher perspective, so of these could be seen as the cultivation of Gu, with the sole purpose of nurturing the strongest among them.
The Ye Clan... did not lack those of lower or higher status, but what they lacked were pillars of support!
And the Tomb of Asura was a once in ten thousand year frenzy.
If the entire army were to be wiped out, it would an a generational gap.
If an unexpected force were to rise up, even if it ant stepping on the corpses of countless predecessors, it could inject fresh vitality into the family, either perpetuating or creating splendor.
"Hahaha, I have finally evolved!"
With the last beam of golden light extinguishing, the unruly voice of Goose Immortal reverberated like thunderous rage throughout heaven and earth.
The conversation among the three ca to a halt as their gazes unanimously swept down, different colors blossoming beneath their eyes.
"Giant, giant, giant iron goose!"
GuaGua, utterly bored before, suddenly perked up.
No longer swinging on the swing, it zood into the air, gazing intensely at Goose Immortal.
"What are you looking at?"
Goose Immortal, thankfully devoid of hair, would have certainly smugly smoothed back a lock of hair, then arrogantly and smugly stated,
"Don’t fall in love with , I’m just a legend."
Pfft— A flash of golden light, and the second giant iron goose made a dazzling entrance.
Looking at the Goose Immortal standing side by side on the ground, Ye Hanjun raised an eyebrow.
He possessed Super Spirituality, a great advantage in his perceptiveness.
But whether it was sight, sll, hearing, or soul scanning, their appearances, temperants, and everything else showed no essential differences.
If there was any flaw to point out, one was the special sensation given by the contract, allowing him to instantly confirm who was Goose Immortal and who was GuaGua.
The other was perhaps that GuaGua’s expression was just a bit too affected.
To those less familiar, it might not be easy to distinguish, but it was not hard to notice after spending ti around them that Goose Immortal’s act was rather natural, a reflection of its innate haughtiness and confidence.
GuaGua, on the other hand, was sowhat deliberate, like an overzealous actor.
"Heaven would fall into eternal darkness without I, the giant iron goose, to uphold the Feather Clan for eternity!"
With a nod and a shake, GuaGua echoed Goose Immortal’s usual verses, nearly identical in tone, eliciting a sidelong glance from the real deal.
"Little one, you dare to mock ?"
"I’ll emphasize it again, ’giant iron goose’ sounds awful, it’s Goose Immortal!"
"With Immortal rising with the winds, soaring straight up ninety thousand miles!"
"With Immortal’s wings lanting the low heavens, the grand journey and dominating pursuit battle the invincible!"
"Learn from this, and next ti, herald so, and you might grasp a fraction of my lofty ambition."
"Ho ho!" GuaGua dismissed it like it was nothing.
It didn’t care about such trivial matters; calling it a ’Silent Smudged Rag’ wouldn’t upset it either.
What’s wrong with ’giant iron goose’? Such a vivid term.
The word ’giant’ highlights the robust and grand stature.
The word ’iron’ displays strength and clumsiness.
The word ’goose’ precisely defines its species.
—Isn’t this the standard use in a dictionary! What’s wrong! Where is the mistake!
GuaGua, selectively ignoring, began to flap its wings.
Its true form was too small, but when transforming into other beings, so could fly, so could burrow, each with its own charm.
Before the eyes of all, a Goose Immortal took flight, the act of vigorously flapping its wings sohow comical.
"Can’t even fly steady, and you want to play ?"
Goose Immortal huffed, "At best, you’re a stunt double, low in skill, maybe even not useful at all."
"Don’t rush."
GuaGua retorted with its booming goose voice,
"Of course you’re at ease in your own body."
"But the differences in the functionality of different bodies are so vast, I need to adapt and learn, so I can wield them as easily as my own limbs!"
As it said this, the imposter Goose Immortal’s flight beca more and more natural.
It was as if it had undergone a rapid developnt process in a short ti, then re-took control of each body part, turning all to its own use.
"I admit, you little rascal, you have so aptitude," Goose Immortal conceded, stretching its neck to watch as its wings struck the ground with a more violent takeoff,
"But without the bloodline essence, just the outer form, the gap between you and is as vast as the heavens!"
"Let show you what real dominance is!"
"Clang!!"
Goose Immortal, with wings spanned at eighty-eight ters and thirty-six giant black feathers like knives hanging from its wing bones,
flew in fury, with blood-red energy burning on its back as if dragging a huge mass of scorching flas, its unrivaled ferocious aura charging at GuaGua.
"Seems like I’ve lost the ’Flying Feather·Knife Array’ from before; I can’t launch the feathers like arrows anymore!"
"But what of it? These feathers are so wide, they offer more security than a Shield!"
"Slashing in motion, it’s like the wrathful strike of Lightning, peerlessly sharp!"
"Co, co, co, who will battle with ?"
With a bang, Goose Immortal sent GuaGua flying in its false guise, its untad gaze looking down upon the ground.
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