Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3449: Wan Jian Immortal Venerable!

"Catch up to you?"

Yan Juefeng cried out in astonishment, "That’s like trying to ascend to the heavens!"

Bujie dismissed it with a wave, declaring, "Brother Yang, enough with the chatter; you’re really rubbing it in!"

Yang Luo shot him a fierce look, "I can see you’re begging for a thrashing; perhaps I ought to give your bones a good shake!"

With those words, Yang Luo began folding back his cuffs.

"Sister Luan Ge, help me out!"

Bujie wailed as if seeing a specter, darting swiftly behind Flame Emperor.

Ning Jianfeng burst into booming laughter, "Truly, one force subdues another. Only Brother Yang can tame a troublemaker like that!"

The group all chuckled along.

Right then.

Xiang Kunlun glanced toward Mo Qingkuang atop the far-off peak and remarked, "I’m curious about Old Mo’s progress; he’s stayed quiet for so long!"

Yang Luo and his companions also shifted their gazes.

Meanwhile.

Mo Qingkuang sat in a meditative pose on a remote mountain, his form radiating brilliant purple-gold immortal glow.

Intricate ancient runes enveloped his physique, drifting languidly across his skin, profound and arcane.

Yang Luo perceived it and noted, "I sense it clearly; Brother Mo’s life force surges powerfully now—he’s close to making the breakthrough!"

In that instant.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Rumble rumble rumble!

The ground trembled fiercely, gales whipped up, bolts of lightning streaked with thunderous booms, fires blazed wildly, and spiritual essence roared!

Innumerable torrents of immense and potent spiritual energy gathered from every side, forming a vast funnel that steadily funneled into Mo Qingkuang’s frame!

Furthermore, rays of light in diverse hues streaked in from all around, embedding themselves into Mo Qingkuang’s body!

"Huh... What exactly are those rays of light?!"

Bujie questioned in awe.

Yang Luo explained, "Those rays carry diverse Powers of Laws; they must have been implanted by the Supreme Ancient Emperor!

Presently, by mastering the methods bequeathed by the Supreme Ancient Emperor, Brother Mo has grasped these Powers of Laws as well!"

"I understand."

Bujie and the rest nodded, enlightened.

Not much time elapsed.

All of a sudden.

Boom!

A tremendous purple-gold ray erupted from Mo Qingkuang, shattering the Cangqiong and Cloud Sea, extending into the Void!

Yang Luo roared with joy, "Excellent, Brother Mo has advanced to the Late Stage Taiyi Xuanxian!"

Bujie grinned, "Brother Mo is at last surging ahead!"

Xiang Kunlun breathed out, "Over three years, we’ve all either traced our origins or seized fortunes and legacies.

Yet Old Mo not only failed to uncover his heritage but also missed out on any chances or inheritances.

Gaining the Supreme Ancient Emperor’s legacy now is truly his blessing."

Xu Ying, Lin Wenxuan, and the others nodded too, sharing the delight for Mo Qingkuang.

Yet, as the purple-gold ray gradually dimmed.

Mo Qingkuang stayed unconscious.

"Odd, why isn’t Brother Mo stirring?"

Tantai Puti wondered aloud.

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and stated, "Brother Mo has just broken through, but his vitality remains robust!

He might pull off yet another advancement!"

"Yet another breakthrough?!"

Tantai Puti gasped in wonder, "That’s incredible!"

Bujie lifted his hand with a smirk, "Sister Puti, this Lord Buddha once leaped two realms in a row, so it’s not all that rare!"

"Tsk!"

Tantai Puti rolled her eyes charmingly, snorting, "Brother Bujie, that’s entirely different!

Haven’t you heard that breakthroughs grow tougher with higher cultivation levels?"

"Uh..."

Bujie found himself at a loss for words.

Just now.

Mo Qingkuang continued sitting immobile on the distant peak.

But at this juncture.

He gradually lifted his arms, sketching enigmatic ancient patterns through the atmosphere, seemingly rehearsing certain immortal arts.

Additionally, his Essence Soul materialized outside his form, hovering in the air, and started performing immortal arts too.

This spectacle was utterly wondrous, leaving the onlookers marveling in awe.

Yang Luo grinned and announced, "Looks like Brother Mo requires more moments for his next breakthrough!

Use this interval to regulate your conditions and solidify your cultivations!"

"Yes!"

The group agreed with nods, then settled into cross-legged positions, consolidating their cultivations while awaiting Mo Qingkuang’s subsequent breakthrough.

Moments slipped away swiftly, with three days vanishing in a blink.

On the evening of the third day.

Beyond the ancient site.

The sun dipped lazily toward the horizon.

The Wu Liang Mountain Range lay still, save for the unrest of mutated beasts.

Nevertheless, at that very time.

Rumble rumble!

Deafening explosions reverberated across the Wu Liang Mountain Range!

The instant after!

A Void Cave burst open in the skies overhead!

An enormous light pillar plunged from the Void Cave, linking heaven and earth!

Mutated beasts throughout the Wu Liang Mountain Range panicked and scattered wildly!

As the light pillar gradually dispersed.

Scores of ancient vessels, each spanning a thousand meters, alongside more than a thousand battle chariots, materialized in the firmament.

These ancient vessels and chariots brimmed with figures, totaling over five thousand strong.

Some donned robes, others clad in armor, all bearing icy and resolute faces, armed with diverse weaponry.

These newcomers hailed from the four premier powers of the Chaos Burial Domain: Shiling Immortal Country, Heavenly God Sect, Sword Palace, and Netherworld Soil.

Leading them was an elder in gray robes, sporting silver-gray locks and beard, a slender and imposing build, marked by a sword scar etched between his brows.

This elder was among the Immortal Venerables sent by Sword Palace this round—"Wan Jian Immortal Venerable" Jian Chensha!

Jian Chensha stood with hands clasped behind, querying calmly a handful of earlier-arrived disciples who’d scouted ahead, "Is this the spot?"

A disciple inclined his head deferentially, replying, "Indeed, this is it!"

Jian Chensha raised his lids faintly and commanded, "Proceed and observe!"

The ancient vessels and battle chariots advanced, soaring toward the heart of the Wu Liang Mountain Range.

Before long, Jian Chensha and his over five thousand followers reached the core of the Wu Liang Mountain Range.

Witnessing the sight unfolding.

All those gathered were stunned beyond belief!

"It’s truly the folks from Six Paths Immortal Sect, Heavenly Eye Divine Race, and Sword Palace?!"

"So many casualties?!"

"Where are the groups of Young Master Dao, Young Master Zhong, and Young Master Jian?!"

The assembly buzzed with astonishment.

One disciple reported, "Word is, the ancient site unlocked here more than ten days back, and the killers of our kin entered it too!

Young Master Dao, Young Master Zhong, and Young Master Jian followed them inside!"

Yet another disciple added, "I wonder about the fates of Young Master Dao, Young Master Zhong, and Young Master Jian now!"

"The three Young Masters have elders guarding them; they’re sure to be safe!"

"Likely, the three Young Masters and elders have already crushed those foes within the ancient site!"

"Exactly, without an Immortal Venerable on the enemy’s side, they’re finished!"

The disciples voiced their thoughts, convinced that Dao Tianchen, Zhong Shaoyu, Jian Wuming, and company had probably eliminated the adversaries inside the ancient site.

Still, Jian Chensha’s expression darkened intensely.

After all, numerous corpses of Sword Palace disciples littered the grounds.

Worse, the uncertainty surrounding their Sword Palace’s Young Master Jian Wuming’s survival filled him with fury.