Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3397: Undercurrents Surging

Right now, the only thing he can focus on is seeking out every method imaginable to swiftly boost the cultivation and power levels of Earth's Three Realms Practitioners.

Besides the troubles right here on Earth, plenty of unfinished business lingers in the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain.

The secret surrounding his origins is still a complete enigma.

He remains clueless about the current whereabouts of his parents and the Old Immortal.

Just what was that colossal conflict that ravaged the countless realms in the past, and who exactly were the foes involved?

Did any of those fabled ancient powerhouses make it through that devastating clash?

In the event they're still out there, where might they be hiding?

A faint intuition tells him that should those ancient powerhouses endure, they're probably alongside his parents and the Old Immortal.

The Old Immortal kept mentioning they were tied up with crucial tasks and couldn't escape.

What on earth could demand so much of their time that it pins them down like this?

In the end, it all boils down to his own lack of sufficient strength.

Were he powerful enough, if he could ascend to the Immortal King stage, or even surpass it to claim the title of Immortal Emperor.

At that point, countless problems would shrink to trivial nuisances, easily dispatched with a mere flick of his wrist.

Moreover, with cultivation and might elevated to such heights that a single thought spans the Universe, how could he possibly worry about locating his parents and the Old Immortal?

While Yang Luo sank deep into his reflections, a gentle softness pressed against his back, accompanied by a subtle, alluring scent.

Without realizing it, Su Qingmei had slipped into the room and wrapped her arms around him from behind.

"Yang Luo, what’s on your mind that you didn’t even sense me entering?"

Su Qingmei inquired in a soft voice.

Yang Luo spun around, locking eyes with the woman’s stunning gaze, and shook his head with a grin, "Not much, just some idle thoughts."

"Not much?"

Su Qingmei poked fun, "Your brows were practically twisted into knots."

Yang Luo let out a soft sigh, openly sharing his worries and uncertainties.

Su Qingmei settled into Yang Luo’s hold, whispering, "Yang Luo, while it’s true that immense power brings heavy duties, you don’t have to bear every bit of stress alone.

We’re here to help carry the load with you, walking this path side by side.

With Earth’s danger now averted, and you finally returned after so long.

Why not seize this chance to unwind, refresh your spirit and body before venturing forth once more?"

Listening to the woman’s tender words,

Yang Luo’s heart filled with warmth.

Truly, he’s not battling in solitude; he’s surrounded by so many supportive souls.

United as one, no obstacle stands a chance against them.

With this realization,

The strain weighing on Yang Luo’s thoughts began to lift.

In a swift motion, he scooped the woman up into his arms.

"Ah, what’s this?"

Su Qingmei yelped in surprise, a touch of anxiety in her tone.

Yang Luo flashed a playful smirk, "Time apart only deepens longing; we shouldn’t let this perfect opportunity slip away!"

Su Qingmei’s cheeks flushed crimson, as she lightly scolded, "You rascal, set me down!

I only came to see how you were doing, that’s all!"

"That’s not your call to make!"

Yang Luo laughed, hoisting the woman toward the large bed close by...

Several hours passed.

The tempest finally subsided.

Curled up in Yang Luo’s embrace, Su Qingmei murmured, "You devil, after all these years, are you ever going to wed us?

The other girls are ready to stay by your side; shouldn’t you offer them some proper standing?"

"I’ve definitely pondered marriage."

Yang Luo answered without delay, then continued, "My original plan was to tie the knot with you all right upon my return.

But then it hit me—without Fifth Senior Sister, it wouldn’t feel whole.

So, we’ll hold off on the ceremony for the moment."

"What?! You’ve actually been thinking about marrying us?!"

Su Qingmei gasped in astonishment, her pulse quickening.

She’d only tossed out the question offhand.

After all, she was aware Yang Luo was constantly dashing about with duties.

Yet she never imagined he’d already given marriage serious thought long ago.

"Naturally, I have."

Yang Luo affirmed with a nod, explaining, "You’ve stuck with me through so many years, and I’m away far too often. I always sense I’ve shortchanged you all deeply.

If I can’t provide a proper wedding, then I’d truly be a rogue."

Su Qingmei puffed her cheeks, "You’re a rogue, an absolute beast!"

Yang Luo burst into hearty laughter, "Right, as a beast, I’m bound to devour you little lambs!"

"Lambs? We’re genuine immortals these days, way stronger than ever!"

Su Qingmei brandished her small fists.

Yang Luo bobbed his head in agreement, "Sure, sure, you’re all immortals now, fierce warriors, and your punches pack a real sting!"

"That’s your punishment for vanishing for three whole years—totally earned!"

Su Qingmei giggled, then pressed, "So, when exactly do you intend to marry us?

Talking about it won’t cut it; you need to follow through!"

Yang Luo paused briefly, staring into the woman’s eyes with sincerity, "Let’s hold on a little more, until all the chaos settles and peace returns.

I’ll arrange a grand wedding for you all on Earth, right on Divine Emperor Island, with guests from every realm joining the festivities!

I want you to shine as the most joyful brides across the whole world—no, the entire Universe!"

Yang Luo’s declaration left Su Qingmei speechless, utterly amazed.

A ceremony drawing celebrants from all realms!

The most blissful brides in the vast Universe!

She could scarcely picture the splendor and excitement of such an event!

With eyes brimming with love, Su Qingmei gazed at the man in front of her, whispering, "My love, you’re incredible."

With those words, before Yang Luo could reply, she pressed her lips to his...

...

Even though the massive conflict had concluded, word of it spread far and wide among the myriad races in the Cosmic Starry Sky.

In particular, those interdimensional peoples who had suffered under the tyranny of the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, and Dark Demon Clan felt a profound jolt.

Various groups dispatched scouts to uncover details of the confrontation.

"Who could’ve guessed humans held such formidable might, eradicating the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, and Dark Demon Clan all at once!"

"Back in ancient times, Earth thrived with abundance and hosted legions of mighty cultivators, but it faded into obscurity over the ages. How is it that powerhouses keep rising there now?"

"Rumors say Earth’s spiritual energy has surged back to life, birthing a new wave of cultivators. Still, it looks like Earth’s triumph leaned heavily on aid from allies in other realms!"

"All the same, by crushing the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, and Dark Demon Clan, Earth did us an enormous favor. Both reason and sentiment demand we visit Earth to offer our thanks!"

"Exactly—if we forge bonds with Earth, we’d stand stronger united against the dominant forces in the Starry Sky Universe!"

"Then why delay? Let’s gear up and set course for Earth!"

These long-oppressed races by the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, and Dark Demon Clan deliberated heatedly.

Numerous groups resolved to journey to Earth themselves, to show appreciation and build ties with humanity.

That said, certain races harbored alternative schemes.

All things considered, with the epic clash wrapped up, ripples of intrigue continued to stir among the races of the Starry Sky Universe...