Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3550: Creating a Fist Skill

While immersed in his training.

His fleshly body along with his Essence Souls burst forth with a piercing golden radiance, particularly the golden brilliance emanating from his fists, which dazzled even more intensely.

Rumbling...

Each successive punch from Yang Luo sent faint tremors through the mountains and rivers.

Thankfully, the valley where he trained lay far from Wangqing Valley, avoiding any disruption to Xu Ying and Bujie’s cultivation.

Days flew by swiftly.

Yang Luo had fully absorbed the essence, strengths, and depths from every Fist Skill he’d mastered previously, now embarking on crafting an entirely new Fist Skill.

Imagine each Fist Skill as a complex machine.

Yang Luo was disassembling them all, then piecing together the finest components from each.

Forging a superior Fist Skill proved immensely challenging.

Thus, he proceeded patiently, one step at a time without rushing.

Attempt after attempt ended in failure.

Ten times, hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands...

Despite the sting of each setback, he pressed on relentlessly, refusing to yield.

Failure paves the road to triumph.

Success emerges only from repeatedly learning from those missteps.

His path had been riddled with countless obstacles, defeats, and trials.

Failure held no terror for him; his willpower surpassed that of most others.

At last, after a full ten days.

The fresh Fist Skill birthed by Yang Luo finally coalesced into form.

One morning ten days hence.

Having sketched the initial framework of this new Fist Skill, Yang Luo dove into practicing it.

His Essence Souls positioned themselves overhead, mirroring the new Fist Skill’s motions.

Rumbling!

As he and his Essence Souls unleashed their punches, the mountains and rivers quaked with greater ferocity!

Antique runes danced around their arms, while primordial patterns etched themselves onto their fists!

Furthermore, every strike unleashed a torrent of Qi and blood within him, while the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth shuddered in harmony with each blow!

Golden beams erupted skyward in the valley, with myriad phenomena blooming overhead!

Terrifying the birds and beasts across Yaochi Holy Land, sending them scattering in terror!

Even disciples cultivating in Yaochi Holy Land’s various regions grew startled, all turning gazes toward the back mountain!

"Oh... is that the valley where Yang Immortal Venerable cultivates? Why such a massive disturbance?"

"Why are golden lights bursting from the valley, with all these phenomena appearing?"

"Shouldn’t regular cultivation and insight just cause minor stirs, not this huge uproar?"

"What exactly is Yang Immortal Venerable up to?"

"Yang Immortal Venerable remains so enigmatic; his actions are beyond our grasp!"

Yaochi Holy Land’s disciples widened their eyes, peering curiously at Yang Luo’s valley while chattering excitedly.

Yet their cultivation levels were too modest to comprehend Yang Luo’s feats.

Naturally, this only deepened their reverence for him.

A female disciple with her hair in a bun sparkled her eyes and declared: "The elders announced we can now pick our Dao companions freely!

How amazing if I could snag a Dao companion like Yang Immortal Venerable!"

A ponytail-sporting female disciple rolled her eyes, retorting: "Yang Immortal Venerable is an unmatched Heavenly Pride, unparalleled across Jiuzhou Immortal Domain’s history!

Even top Heavenly Prides like Golden Crow Eldest Prince, Li Fire Divine Son, and Golden Winged First Peng King pale in comparison!

Dreaming of a Dao companion like Mr. Yang is pure fantasy for you!"

The bun-haired disciple chuckled: "Dreams keep us going; what if mine comes true!"

The ponytail girl teased back: "That’s not dreaming, that’s delusion!"

A braided female disciple murmured: "Hey, have you all noticed? Our Holy Master seems smitten with Yang Immortal Venerable!"

"Yeah, yeah, I saw it too!"

"Didn’t you catch it in the last battle? Holy Master gazed at Yang Immortal Venerable with such admiration and affection—I’ve never seen her like that!"

"Plus, lately, Holy Master and Yang Immortal Venerable are practically glued together! Truth be told, despite the age gap, they pair up perfectly!"

"Hehehe..."

The cluster of female disciples huddled close, diving into lively gossip.

Just then.

A Law Enforcer approached, commanding: "Enough gossip—get back to your cultivation techniques, no slacking!

Without Yang Immortal Venerable’s aid in bringing helpers, Yaochi Holy Land would’ve fallen ages ago!

Still, we can’t lean on him forever; we need to grow powerful on our own!"

"Yes!"

The female disciples replied together before swiftly scattering to resume their cultivation practice.

The Law Enforcer let out a chuckle, shaking his head as he murmured: "These little girls want to find a Dao companion like Yang Immortal Venerable, they might as well stay single.

Someone like that may only appear once in a thousand years or even ten thousand years, it’s not that easy to find."

Right at that moment.

Within a valley at the back mountain.

After training for some time, Yang Luo halted his practice.

He opened his eyes, furrowed his brows, and whispered to himself: "Although the draft of the new Fist Skill is there, it is far from complete.

Its power surpasses every Fist Skill I’ve ever mastered, yet it still falls short.

What precisely is lacking to refine this Fist Skill and boost its might?"

Crossing his arms, he sank deep into contemplation.

Suddenly then.

"Kid, if you’re free, step into the Divine Sense Space!

I’m ready to impart a few cultivation techniques to you!"

A booming voice echoed in his mind.

Qing Cang was the one speaking.

Joy surged in Yang Luo’s heart as he asked: "Senior Qing Cang, have your Essence Souls recovered somewhat?"

Qing Cang answered: "Thanks to my brothers’ aid, my Essence Souls have recovered a little.

Now, passing on cultivation techniques and offering guidance poses no issue."

"Alright, Senior Qing Cang, I’m entering immediately!"

Yang Luo responded, then slipped back into meditation.

Soon after.

His soul materialized inside the Divine Sense Space.

The moment he arrived.

Long Tianchi zipped over and questioned: "Kid, what have you been up to lately? Why’s the outside world in such turmoil?"

Long Jiu’er chimed in: "Yeah, yeah, what’s going on? Even cultivation shouldn’t stir up this much chaos, right?"

Long Xinghe, Long Daoyi, Qing Cang, Long Junze, and Long Youlan all turned their gazes toward Yang Luo.

Yang Luo rubbed his head sheepishly and explained: "Seniors, lately I’ve been crafting a brand-new Fist Skill!"

"What?!"

Long Tianchi exclaimed in shock, "You’re creating a Fist Skill?!"

"Oh my gosh!"

Long Jiu’er’s eyes went wide, "Little disciple, you’re merely an Immortal Venerable, yet you can invent cultivation techniques?!"

Long Xinghe creased his brow and warned: "Little Luo, you know the Fist Skills you’ve learned are already incredibly powerful!

Don’t mess around recklessly, or you could injure yourself badly!"

Long Daoyi advised: "Kid, do you believe crafting cultivation techniques is simple?

Without sufficient cultivation, power, and insight, it’s wiser to avoid attempting it!"