Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 470 Ugh, I have Dragon Madness Syndrome

Hesitation is one thing, but sometimes when the tide turns, personal emotions don't matter.

Although the Giant Dragon instinctively resisted those Tai Sui, the other dragons liked them very much.

Or rather, they like anything that might come from beyond the mountains and seas.

The kind-looking old triceratops had carefully selected two auspicious creatures, one red and one green. It put its horn into its eye and hung the auspicious creatures on its head as decorations.

Beside it, the dinosaur, about the same size as the giant and with a tail like a great sword, selected two tightly packed jujubes and sandwiched them between its proud sword-like tail.

The feeling was cool and refreshing, firm yet soft, incredibly comfortable.

If it weren't for the limited number of Tai Sui at this time, it would have liked to grab a few more and assemble a Tai Sui sword sheath.

Looking at the dragons that had been corrupted by the Grand Duke Jupiter, the Grand Master sighed and then said to Zhang Ze, "Please come with me."

The giant's instincts once again led to the right decision.

It believes that the priority now is to separate Zhang Ze from the other dragons.

……

The mechanical hub was still the same room filled with Mo family mechanical artifacts.

Under the control of the giant, the mechanism began to deform, the walls flipped, and the mechanism opened and closed.

In the blink of an eye, a tea room modeled after human architecture appeared before Zhang Ze.

The tea room is beautifully furnished and fully equipped; apart from being a bit large, it is perfect.

Zhang Ze politely declined the tea offered by the Grand Master, looking at the teacup that was big enough to be used as a bathtub, and then directly stated his request.

"Where is the ancestral temple that Xiaoyaozi mentioned? Can you take me there?"

The Grand Master paused for a moment, "Where did you learn about the ancestral temple? This matter..."

Seeing the Grand Master's surprise, Zhang Ze did not hide anything and recounted how he had sneaked into the mechanism hub and overheard the Grand Master's sleep-talking.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know where the Nine Serpents were possessing before, so I resorted to this tactic. I won't do it again next time," Zhang Ze apologized sincerely.

A giant?
Is there a next time?

Just as it was about to get angry, its instinct kicked in again. Its wild intuition told it not to argue with Zhang Ze about these useless things, because it would definitely be pointless in the end.

It's best to get to the point quickly.

“I have no problem, but whether it’s going to the ancestral temple or paying homage to the remains of the sage, it will require the joint presence of me, the Fearful Sage, and Xiaoyaozi.”

As he spoke, a low growl, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, came from the giant's throat.

After roaring for a while, it spat out a small, intricately designed box from its mouth.

A gust of wind, seemingly from nowhere, dried the slime on the box. The mechanism turned, the box opened, revealing a strange polygon with numbers engraved on half of its facets.

"What is this?" Lin Feng, who had been watching intently from the sidelines, asked.

His intuition told him that this thing was incomplete.

"The dice have twenty sides. I, the Fear Saint, and the Carefree Child each hold one. When the three are combined, they can form the key to enter the ancestral temple."

"Dice? How do you use them? Do you put them in the holes?" Zhang Ze seemed to ask.

The giant was now somewhat allergic to the word "eye," and it shook its head.

"No... no need to insert anything. Just roll a 6 on the dice to open the ancestral temple."

Zhang Ze, "?"

Zhang Ze: "What if you couldn't get it working that time?"

The giant said, "Then keep shaking."

After a long silence, Zhang Ze asked, "Um... if I may ask, who exactly is this saint you're talking about? What does he look like? Is he... is he me?"

Thinking of the Grand Marshal Coin, which served as a symbol of the change of eras, the classics of the Hundred Schools of Thought that circulated among mountains and seas, and this seemingly foolish yet brilliant way of opening the door, which is like a game of Ludo.

Zhang Ze had reason to suspect that the saint had some connection with him.

Unexpectedly, the Grand Master shook his head and said, "I don't know. To be honest, although your figures are very similar to those of the Sages, I can't distinguish your faces."

"You and your companions all look pretty much the same to me."

"Moreover, we don't have any portraits of the saint. I don't know if you've ever seen the 'Temple of the Saint' that was built anywhere, big or small, and the statues inside are all faceless."

Zhang Ze: "What about remains? What exactly are remains? A corpse or relics?"

The Grand Master shook his head again. "I don't know what that is. There are no descriptions or records of it in the ancient texts."

"It is only because it appeared after the saint left that we call it a remnant."

Zhang Ze was about to ask another question when Feng interrupted him.

"Gulp... There's no point in saying all this here. Let's just go find the Fear Saint and Xiaoyaozi, open the Ancestral Temple and take a look inside... Gulp."

Feng Ge, holding a teacup that was a head taller than him, drank and talked, creating a rather strange scene. Zhang Ze, "..."

Lin Feng said, "This tea is good stuff, you should try it."

Zhang Ze: "No, you can have this one too."

Lin Feng: "Thank you, senior brother... glug... glug."

……

While they were filling up the water tank, the leader was activating the magic array to reach the ancestral temple.

Soon, a small magic array, based on the giant's size, appeared in the mechanism's core.

The two people and the dragon entered together.

……

A moment later, in a deserted, dense forest somewhere in the mountains and seas.

The earth shook violently, giant trees felled, and a magic array appeared out of thin air. The five elements of spiritual energy circulated and destroyed everything within the array's range.

Zhang Ze was the first to jump out of the magic circle.

After straightening his robes, Zhang Ze could only say that the 'teleportation array' of this mountain and sea was truly something else.

Due to the unique environment of the mountains and seas, the teleportation arrays here are different from those in the four continents.

It wasn't about using spatial magic or ley lines to teleport through the sea; it was a much simpler and more brutal method, relying on brute force to achieve miracles.

Between the two locations, a passage is created using the Five Elements Escape Technique, and then the user is kicked directly to the destination using a vacuum suction, or a catapult launch method.

The method was so violent that even cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage couldn't withstand the pressure during the 'teleportation'.

If this teleportation array were placed in the Four Continents, it would be classified as a murder trap.

"Oh no, no wonder only the strong and leaders of each family are qualified to see the remains. It seems that the weak are not worthy of coming here alive."

"But speaking of which... where did Brother Feng and the Giant go?"

For some reason, Zhang Ze waited for a long time until the magic circle disappeared, but he still couldn't see the Giant and Brother Feng.

They entered the magic circle together just now.

Zhang Ze flew into the air and looked around, but he couldn't see anyone, let alone any building that resembled an ancestral temple.

I tried to contact Lin Feng, but there was no response.

It was as if the two of them had vanished.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ze decided to return to Mo Guan to see if the magic array had malfunctioned or if someone had tampered with it.

Before he could even cast a spell and move, a familiar cannon shot towards him from behind.

The magic array behind Zhang Ze lit up, deflecting the cannon to one side and carving a deep trench in the ground.

Looking back, Zhang Ze discovered that the one who attacked him was none other than the Fear Saint.

Its appearance was completely unexpected, and its condition seemed somewhat off.

Compared to when I first entered the mountain and sea, the terrifying saint had grown two sizes larger. The black mucus transformed into tiny tentacles that emerged from its torn muscle wounds, preventing them from healing.

Purple dust continued to spill from the Horrible Saint's mouth, attracting a swarm of unknown red fireflies.

The fireflies greedily pounced on the tentacles emerging from the wounds of the terrifying saint, swarming to feed, lay their eggs, or be captured by the tentacles, achieving a strange balance...

Judging from the tentacles in those wounds, the Fear Saint has most likely been parasitized by the Nine Serpents.

But what exactly are all those other things?
Zhang Ze wasn't a professional doctor, but he could tell that at this moment, the terrifying being could almost be called a biochemical progenitor, the strongest petri dish, and a one-person ecological chamber.

Besides the few symptoms that are visible on the surface, at this time, the patient also has at least seven or eight other lesions.

These symptoms seem to have achieved a strange balance, preventing the fear of saints from transforming into calamity like that of Shang Yang's son.

Of course, it's only temporary.

Just as Zhang Ze was completely bewildered, a blue origami crane landed on his shoulder.

Xiaoyaozi's voice rang in Zhang Ze's ears.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor illness."

"What illness..." Zhang Ze asked subconsciously.

Xiaoyaozi, "Black tentacles from outer space, Dragon Madness, Life-Devouring Worms, Fierce Blood, Heart Poison..."

"It's alright, it won't die anytime soon."

Zhang Ze, "..."

(End of this chapter)