Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3345: Potential Stock

Previously on Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess...
Yang Luo locked eyes with Fen Wentian, sensing his unyielding killing intent and resolving to eliminate the threat when the opportunity arises, given the man's formidable potential. During the awards ceremony, the top Heavenly Pride rankers, including Yang Luo who received the most lavish prizes of immortal pills, herbs, and artifacts, collected their rewards amid light-hearted banter between Bujie and Ning Jianfeng. Reflecting on the bounty, Yang Luo pondered returning to Earth after aiding Bujie, troubled by the three-year silence from his loved ones. As the event concluded with praises for the competitors' brilliance, Song Zhixin bid an emotional farewell to Yang Luo and the group before departing with the Yaochi Holy Land, vowing to redefine their Supreme Forget Love legacy. Meanwhile, leaders from the Golden Crow Sacred Land, Heavenly Demon Dynasty, and other forces headed to the Wandao Immortal Sect to discuss pressing matters.

At that instant, the sun was dipping below the horizon.

The prominent powers had all departed by now.

Currently, just Yang Luo and his companions, plus the factions allied with him, lingered behind.

Xiao Tengyu, flanked by a handful of elders, soared through the air toward Yang Luo and the group.

"Little Friend Yang, heartfelt congratulations on claiming the top spot in this grand contest!"

"Little Friend Yang, rising victorious amid more than a hundred thousand rivals is nothing short of extraordinary!"

Xiao Tengyu and the elders clasped their hands in salute, extending their warm felicitations.

Yang Luo returned the gesture with a cupped hand and replied, "Palace Master Xiao, elders, I appreciate you all standing up for me just now!"

"Little Friend Yang, no thanks are necessary."

Xiao Tengyu dismissed it with a grin and continued, "Fen Wentian acts with such haughtiness and brutality, showing no mercy!

Over these fifteen days, heaven knows how many he's wounded badly or left maimed, stirring up widespread fury!

He's dismissed us referee elders time and again, scorning one and all!

Your total defeat of his pride has brought us a measure of satisfaction too!"

Elder Xiao Xishan added, "Little Friend Yang, the Golden Crow Sacred Land now harbors deep enmity toward you!

Stay vigilant moving forward!"

Elder Xiao Shengxian chimed in as well, "The Golden Crow Sacred Land will stop at nothing to eliminate you!

Even though you've attained the Nine Heavens Immortal realm, it's not the pinnacle of power!

Should you require aid later on, don't hesitate to call on us!

Whatever lies within our power, we'll gladly provide support!"

"Haha, Little Friend Yang, should real danger arise, our Purple Mountain Divine Dynasty stands ready to lend a hand!"

"Purple Mountain Divine Monarch" Mu Zelin, together with a few elders, approached through the skies.

Yang Luo bowed with cupped hands to Xiao Tengyu, Mu Zelin, and the rest, declaring, "My deepest gratitude, esteemed seniors!"

Xiao Tengyu chuckled and proposed, "Little Friend Yang, you've journeyed so far to reach our Jiuxiao Immortal Palace—why not linger a bit longer?"

Mu Zelin issued his own invite, adding, "Little Friend Yang, perhaps you'd prefer to grace our Purple Mountain Divine Dynasty with a visit?"

Though still youthful, Yang Luo had ascended to the Nine Heavens Immortal realm and seized the leading position on the Immortal Vault List; his prospects promised boundless heights.

From their perspective, Yang Luo was destined to scale the peaks of glory across the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain.

It was only natural for them to seek ties with such a rising star.

Yang Luo rubbed his head sheepishly and responded, "I truly thank you for the kind invitations, seniors!

That said, I must confer with Senior Qian Ya and the others on some urgent business!"

"Very well."

Xiao Tengyu let out a sigh and said, "With other duties calling, we won't hold you back.

Yet our Jiuxiao Immortal Palace's doors remain open to you anytime."

Mu Zelin beamed and noted, "Little Friend Yang, our Purple Mountain Divine Dynasty welcomes you whenever you wish."

"Understood!"

Yang Luo nodded in affirmation.

Mu Yunshang pumped her fist energetically and vowed, "Brother Yang, I'll absolutely close the gap between us!"

Xiao Yiming echoed her, "Brother Yang, I'll look to you as my role model and push hard to match your pace!"

Yang Luo burst into booming laughter and encouraged, "Excellent—then redouble your efforts, or you'll never keep up!"

"You bet!"

Xiao Yiming and Mu Yunshang bobbed their heads with determination.

Soon after, Yang Luo and his group farewelled Xiao Tengyu, Mu Zelin, and the others before taking flight from the area.

They kept their eyes fixed until Yang Luo and the rest vanished from sight.

Only then did Xiao Tengyu and Mu Zelin finally shift their attention away.

Xiao Tengyu faced Xiao Yiming and advised, "Yiming, even though you missed the top ten on the Immortal Vault List this round, don't let it dampen your spirits—press on with diligence.

Going forward, seize chances to connect more with Little Friend Yang."

"Yes, Father!"

Xiao Yiming nodded and acknowledged.

Mu Zelin turned to Mu Yunshang too, "Yunshang, make efforts to spend time with Little Friend Yang in the days ahead.

His insights could propel your progress immensely."

"Got it, Father!"

Mu Yunshang nodded right back.

...

After departing the bounds of Jiuxiao Immortal Palace.

"Emperor Yuhua" Jian Jingheng inquired, "Little Luo, you said before that you wanted to talk things over with us—what's on your mind?"

"Futu Saint Master" Luo Shenghui, "Emperor Da Yi" Yi Jiuxiao, "Emperor Nantian" Yun Jincheng, and the others turned puzzled gazes toward Yang Luo.

Yang Luo answered straightforwardly, "Seniors, at some point soon, I'll require your assistance!"

Luo Shenghui guffawed and urged, "Little Luo, name the help you seek—just say the word!"

"We're united in this; your concerns are ours!"

"Whatever support you require, count us in!"

Yi Jiuxiao, Yun Jincheng, and the rest chimed in with their backing.

Yang Luo suggested, "But this isn't ideal for deep talk—shall we locate a spot to settle and chat properly?"

Luo Shenghui pondered briefly and proposed, "How about heading to the close-by Heavenly Saint City!

We can reserve a dining hall, enjoy some fine spirits, and toast your stellar performance in the rankings!"

"Drinking?"

Bujie’s eyes sparkled with excitement, "Sounds perfect, perfect!"

Ning Jianfeng muttered in annoyance, "You're the sort who perks up at the mere whiff of booze!"

Bujie wagged his head gleefully and explained, "Brother Ning, you just don't get it!

Wine heals the soul of man—one cup washes away a thousand woes, two bring utter ease, three unlock the Great Dao, four lift to paradise, five..."

"Hold it, hold it!"

Ning Jianfeng cut in hastily, "Cut the drivel!"

"Hahaha..."

Zhu Yuan, Xu Ying, Yun Longxiang, and Luo Xingchu all erupted in hearty laughter.

"To Heavenly Saint City it is!"

"Time to assemble and unwind!"

"Tonight, we drink till the stars fade!"

The whole group endorsed Luo Shenghui’s idea.

Before long, they veered course and headed straight for Heavenly Saint City.

By the time they arrived in Heavenly Saint City, night had fully descended.

The streets teemed with life, crowds milling about amid endless hawker cries.

Yang Luo and the crew secured the entire three-level "Moonlight Restaurant" at the far end of the avenue.

Followers from different sects scattered to nearby lodgings and eateries for their own revelry.

The divine dragons and ancestor dragons stayed camped beyond the city walls.

Within Moonlight Restaurant.

Every table across the three stories brimmed with an array of fine liquors and delectable feasts.

As soon as all had taken their seats.

Li Yaoshou lifted his cup and announced loudly, "Friends, for our opening toast, let's honor Little Luo and celebrate his triumph as number one on the Immortal Vault List!"

"Spot on, spot on—this inaugural drink belongs to Little Luo!"

"Everyone, glasses up!"

"Little Luo, congrats!"

All lifted their cups in unison.

Yang Luo rose too, hoisting his glass with a broad smile, and declared, "Thanks to each of you—bottoms up!"

"Bottoms up!"

"All the way!"

The assembly clinked glasses and emptied them swiftly.

Following that initial round.

Bujie sulked and whined, "Seniors, you're only cheering Brother Yang—nothing for us?

We've nabbed solid spots too, remember?"

Mo Qianya roared with laughter and rallied, "Everyone, let's give a round to these promising youths as well!"

"Yes!"

"Well done, youngsters!"

"Push onward to even mightier realms!"

Once more, glasses were raised to Bujie, Zhu Yuan, Yun Longxiang, and the others.

After several more exchanges of toasts.

The gathering shifted to weightier topics.

Yang Luo began by sharing Bujie’s origins with the assembly, then outlined the scheme to assault Xumi Sacred Land and free Bujie’s mother.

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