Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3549: Begin the Operation!

Li Wanjun glanced back at Yang Luo and inquired, "Little Friend Yang, what's your take on our next steps?"

Yang Luo reflected briefly before declaring at once, "Negotiations have failed completely, so we must stick to the original strategy!

This clash isn't merely with Xumi Sacred Land—it targets all Buddhist Path powers throughout West Desert Ling Province!

To stand a chance of crushing every Buddhist Path force in West Desert Ling Province, storming Xumi Sacred Land, and saving Aunt Mo Xi, we have to rally all our allied major powers!

Thus, in the coming days, all of you should muster your forces and summon the friendly allies to gather at Yaochi Holy Land!"

He paused briefly.

Yang Luo turned to Li Wanjun and Fu Jiuyuan, instructing, "Elder Wan Jun, Elder Jiu Yuan, kindly inform the two Immortal King Elders from Jiuli Demon Palace and Wa Palace of this situation!

Because once we launch our assault on Xumi Sacred Land, those two Immortal Kings there won't sit idle—they'll surely intervene!

We'll require the assistance of those two Immortal King Elders then!"

Mo Fengtian cupped his fists toward Li Wanjun and Fu Jiuyuan, declaring, "Brother Wan Jun, Brother Jiu Yuan, I'm counting on you both!

Should we thwart Xumi Sacred Land this time and free Xixi!

Ancient Demon Sacred Land will forever regard you all as great benefactors, and should any of you ever call for aid, we'll rush to help without a second thought!"

Li Wanjun waved his hand, responding, "Brother Fengtian, no need for such formalities; having committed to your aid, we'll follow through completely!"

"Precisely!"

Fu Jiuyuan chimed in, adding, "Xumi Sacred Land has crossed the line entirely; it's time we put them in their place!

Rest assured, I'll relay this to our Grand Elder right away!"

"Many thanks!"

Mo Fengtian, Mo Shatian, and Mo Qianya all cupped their fists in gratitude.

Jian Zixu then questioned, "Little Friend Yang, after everyone assembles, do we strike as one?"

"No joint assault!"

Yang Luo shook his head firmly, explaining, "A unified attack would draw all West Desert Ling Province's Buddhist Path forces to band together against us!

We could face devastating losses before even approaching Xumi Sacred Land!

Instead, we'll advance separately, invading West Desert Ling Province from the east, south, west, and north!

This approach will scatter their Buddhist Path forces across West Desert Ling Province, easing the burden on all of us!"

"Wise plan!"

"Better to divide their solid front and conquer them piece by piece!"

"Agreed, let's proceed!"

The group voiced unanimous support for Yang Luo's proposal.

Yang Luo proclaimed with resolve, "With everyone in agreement, let's move swiftly into action!"

"Got it!"

"Time to launch!"

All nodded decisively.

Soon after, the Grand Elders, family heads, sect masters, and Law Enforcers shot into the skies, departing Wangqing Valley.

Beyond Central Earth Immortal State, Yang Luo's coalition spans Heavenly State, Earth State, Xuanzhou, Huangzhou, Donghua Divine Continent, Nanli Huo State, and North Han Ming State.

Numerous destinations await, demanding immediate mobilization.

As they watched the departures soaring away.

Yang Luo stared toward the far horizon, letting out an involuntary sigh.

"Brother Yang, what prompts that sigh?"

Yan Juefeng asked him.

The others turned their gazes to Yang Luo as well.

Yang Luo shook his head, admitting, "Truth be told, I have no desire to go to war with Xumi Sacred Land!"

"How come?"

Yan Juefeng pressed on.

Yang Luo replied, "The Jiuzhou Immortal Domain faces chaos now, with Chaos Burial Domain as our true foe!

I wish all powers in Jiuzhou Immortal Domain would band together against invaders instead of clashing internally!"

Yan Juefeng sighed deeply too, noting, "Brother Yang, things don't always unfold as we hope!

We can merely give our all and remain faithful to our convictions!"

Bujie added, "Brother Yang, battling Xumi Sacred Land wasn't our choice; we sought peaceful talks!

Yet they rejected every overture with outrageous stipulations!

Having ignored all propriety, war is now inevitable!"

Yun Longxiang chimed in, "Brother Yang, stop dwelling on it; some issues and foes demand more than words!

Survival in Jiuzhou Immortal Domain is brutal—true respect comes only from demonstrated might!"

Yang Luo nodded resolutely, his fist clenching tight.

Strength!

Ultimate solutions demand overwhelming strength!

Were my personal power to eclipse Immortal King realm!

Xumi Sacred Land would yield to a mere command from me and free the captives without resistance!

Should my personal power grow mighty enough, Chaos Burial Domain would never dare harbor malicious intentions or encroach upon Jiuzhou Immortal Domain!

My power remains far too lacking!

To shield myself and my companions, to seize control over all, I need to grow vastly stronger!

With these thoughts swirling.

Yang Luo released a puff of stale breath and declared, "Brothers, the seniors will require some time to assemble their forces!

Thus, let's seize this interval to keep cultivating and boosting our cultivation and power!"

"Okay!"

All present nodded their assent.

Following that, they made their way back to Wangqing Valley, selecting spots to commence cultivation.

Yang Luo pondered briefly, then ventured away from Wangqing Valley, picking a remote valley to settle down solo.

After all, he had fully memorized the "Supreme Forget Love Record" etched into Wangqing Valley's cliff faces.

Hence, cultivating right there in Wangqing Valley isn't necessary; he can practice anywhere else just fine.

Right now, his cultivation base has solidly stabilized while he pushes toward the Middle Stage of Immortal Venerable.

Yet, since achieving Immortal Venerable, he senses vividly how tough it is to advance each minor realm.

Up to this point, his cultivation shows zero hints of breaking through.

He muses if he can reach the Middle Stage of Immortal Venerable prior to launching the assault on Xumi Sacred Land.

Should his cultivation climb higher, his strength would explode once more.

Still, cultivation demands patience and cannot be forced.

Even a minor slip could spark Deviation, shatter the Dao Foundation, or trigger a realm collapse.

Thus, he must approach future cultivation with ever greater care.

Yang Luo shook his head, banishing stray notions, gradually sinking into a trance-like meditation.

With his present cultivation stalled on breakthrough, he resolves to craft new cultivation techniques.

His foremost aim: devise his personal Fist Skill.

Before long.

Countless cultivation methods flooded his mind.

These methods chronicled every Fist Skill under his command.

Included were those imparted by the Old Immortal and forebears such as Long Xinghe.

Every one of these Fist Skills wielded tremendous might on its own.

However, merging the profound essences and secrets from all these Fist Skills into a single, superior one presented a formidable hurdle.

So, he intends to first drill these Fist Skills, distilling their cores, merits, and shared elements.

In that instant.

Yang Luo perched on the ground, hoisting his arms, fists slicing through the air as he unleashed each Fist Skill.

His Essence Souls manifested as well, arrayed in the skies, likewise lifting arms, forming fists, and honing these Fist Skills.