The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 763 - 367: Who Is the Joker After All

The interaction between women is always full of hidden thorns.

Even biological mother and daughter are no exception.

Here you keep mentioning your boyfriend.

Yet in the Order World, the person has become someone else’s boyfriend.

Which one of you is the Joker?

Su Youxia held her forehead and apologized to Uncle Gu in Heaven.

Perhaps Gu Ci’an didn’t expect the relationship between the mother and daughter to be so bad, that even if he were resurrected and lived another lifetime, he wouldn’t witness a moment of their motherly love and filial respect.

The Moon Princess turned and left, her platinum short hair fluttering in the afternoon sun, appearing sharp.

She originally had no interest in this so-called negotiation.

Now that Thunder has arrived, she must take a look.

Everything about this woman is related to her!

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"Hmph, a bunch of Jokers."

Skylark leaned on the mortuary seat, disdainfully spraying disinfectant, waving away the unpleasant odor: "Do they really think I’m easy to bully? Even if I lost my memory, I’m still their grand-aunt."

Gu Jianlin turned on the incandescent lamp, put on a mask and protective suit, studying the corpse on the iron bed like a researcher, he said in a low voice: "I didn’t expect you even brought the corpse back."

This was his first chance to closely observe the corpse of an Ancestor.

And an ancient Ancestor, at that.

Lying on the iron bed was the white-haired youth, undoubtedly a member of the Candle Dragon Clan, whose Original State after Ancient God Transformation was a fierce and terrifying flood dragon, an image quite common in Ancient Times, often seen raging through rivers or seas, now thought of as valiant warriors.

Otherwise, so many ancient legends wouldn’t have been left behind.

"There should be quite a few Ancestors of the flood dragon type."

Skylark jumped down from the chair, virtualizing like a ghost, floating to his side.

Gu Jianlin had grown accustomed to her ghost-like behavior, but being so close to her, the ends of her slightly curled hair fell onto his cheek, and even in her Virtualization State, he could recall the faint touch and the Lan She fragrance nearby, making one’s heart flutter.

He instinctively took half a step back, curiously asking: "This guy won’t suddenly resurrect, right?"

The Ancient God Clan all possess immortality.

"It seems you really don’t know anything about the Ancient God Clan, do you?"

Skylark lifted her hand to flick his forehead: "How did Taihua teach you?"

Gu Jianlin stopped speaking again.

"To the Ancient God Clan, they are indeed immortal. But immortality is essentially a false proposition, or a paradox, as no one can prove their immortality. No matter if you live for a hundred trillion years, you don’t know if you’ll die tomorrow. Therefore, immortality cannot be proven, only falsified."

Skylark snorted coldly: "It’s the same for the Ancient God Clan, perhaps only the Ancient Supreme truly cannot be killed, even if they are, they would still awaken again after millions of years. As for the Ancestor and the Primordial, if you can acquire their Divine Essence, they can indeed be reborn."

"This process takes a very long time, at the very least spanning thousands of years. After being reborn, they are merely new individuals with the same source of power, no longer the Ancient God Clan you once knew."

She explained: "For example, Kui, if someone obtained its Divine Essence and used a ritual to resurrect it, then thousands of years later you would indeed encounter a new Kui. But that Kui wouldn’t remember you, nor have any past memories, its consciousness and thinking have no connection to the past, merely sharing the same name and appearance, with powers from the same source."

"I see now."

Gu Jianlin came to a sudden realization: "Do you remember this person before us?"

Skylark gazed at the body of the white-haired youth on the iron bed, silent for a long time.

There was no more perfect body than this, as if the entire structure was sculpted from white jade, the pale skin exuding a delicate luster, with veins visible where the blood subtly flowed.

Even in death, it maintained breath and a heartbeat, showcasing astonishing physical vitality.

"I can’t remember."

Skylark held her forehead, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Why not try merging into my body?"

Gu Jianlin earnestly suggested: "Let’s use time trace combined with profile to find clues."