Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3592: Home Is Wherever We Are

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Previously on Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess...

An avatar of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor appears from the San Sheng Ancient Mirror, revealing its purpose was to prevent further conflict. The Emperor resolves the ongoing battle by decreeing that Li Wenchan and Mo Xi's union, though unconventional, is fated. He then offers wisdom to Li Wenchan and a cryptic message to Bujie, leaving all in awe.

Bujie constricted his throat, clasping his hands together in a deep bow. "Amitabha Buddha Emperor, I shall engrave your teachings in my heart!"

The Amitabha Buddha Emperor offered a gentle nod, his gaze finally settling upon Yang Luo.

For a long moment.

All eyes in the vicinity followed the Amitabha Buddha Emperor's attention, focusing intently on Yang Luo.

"What is happening? Does the Amitabha Buddha Emperor also have words for Brother Yang?"

"I don't know, perhaps he does!"

"The Amitabha Buddha Emperor is a revered benefactor, possessing immense wisdom, capable of perceiving both past and future!

It's possible the Amitabha Buddha Emperor foresaw the existence of Yang Immortal Venerable long ago!"

The assembled crowd began to murmur amongst themselves, eager to learn what the Amitabha Buddha Emperor might impart to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo himself looked up, his eyes filled with reverence as he met the gaze of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.

To receive wisdom from such a figure would be an immense honor.

Yet, the Amitabha Buddha Emperor simply continued to observe Yang Luo, remaining silent for an extended period.

A sense of bewilderment washed over Yang Luo.

Why does the Amitabha Buddha Emperor only stare at me without uttering a single word?

"Strange... Why is the Amitabha Buddha Emperor just gazing at Brother Yang without speaking?"

"Could it be that since Little Luo does not follow the Buddhist Path, the Amitabha Buddha Emperor has nothing to say?"

"But if that's the case, then why fixate his gaze upon Little Luo?"

The onlookers shared a collective sense of confusion.

Just then.

"Little Luo, what is this situation? I sense the profound presence of Amitabha Buddha!"

"Kid, where are you? Did Amitabha Buddha manifest?"

"No, Amitabha Buddha was believed to have perished in battle; how can he appear now?!"

The recovering Essence Souls, including Long Xinghe, Long Daoyi, and Long Tianchi, cried out in alarm, their voices resonating within Yang Luo's mind.

Yang Luo responded mentally, "Elders, I am currently within the Xumi Sacred Land and have indeed seen what appears to be the Amitabha Buddha Emperor. However, what I am witnessing is merely an illusion, a reflection cast by the San Sheng Ancient Mirror..."

"What?! An illusion of Amitabha Buddha?!"

"The San Sheng Ancient Mirror?!"

"The San Sheng Ancient Mirror has actually appeared?!"

The seven elders, led by Long Xinghe, exclaimed in unison, their surprise palpable.

Yang Luo drew a deep breath and stated, "Elders, I recall hearing that the San Sheng Ancient Mirror holds the records of that ancient conflict!

Now that the San Sheng Ancient Mirror has surfaced, I can finally uncover the truth behind that battle!"

"Little Luo!"

Long Xinghe's voice boomed with urgency, "The details of that ancient battle will be revealed to you when the time is right!

But now is not the moment to learn; you must depart from this place immediately!"

"Why?!"

Yang Luo questioned mentally, "Why can I not know the truth at this very instant?!"

Long Xinghe replied with solemnity, "There is no specific reason; withholding this knowledge is for your own protection. Leave now, quickly!"

Long Youlan added gently, "Little Luo, we would never wish you harm. Please, make haste and leave!"

"No!"

Yang Luo vehemently shook his head, his teeth gritted as he spoke. "I have been relentlessly seeking the San Sheng Ancient Mirror, and now it lies directly before me! I am merely one step away from comprehending the truth of that ancient battle. How can I possibly abandon this opportunity!

Elders, I implore you, cease your attempts to dissuade me. Whatever the truth may be, I am prepared to face it!"

"You... how can you be so obstinate?!"

"We are keeping the truth from you for your own welfare, why do you refuse to listen?!"

"Kid, leave at once! Some truths are better left undiscovered."

Long Xinghe and the others continued their earnest pleas to Yang Luo.

However, Yang Luo decisively severed his mental connection with the seven elders, elevating his gaze towards the San Sheng Ancient Mirror.

The more determined the seven elders, including Long Xinghe, were to conceal the truth, the more Yang Luo's resolve to uncover it intensified.

He was compelled to witness firsthand the events that transpired during that ancient battle.

At this critical juncture.

The Amitabha Buddha Emperor remained silent, his countenance etched with profound compassion as he let out a deep sigh.

This solitary sigh only deepened the bewilderment of everyone present.

Why did the Amitabha Buddha Emperor refrain from speaking to Yang Luo?

Why did he emit such a sigh?

And why did he manifest such an expression of deep compassion?

While the throng remained lost in their questions.

Both the Amitabha Buddha Emperor and the countless illusory forms of All Buddhas, which had graced the sky, began to transform into radiant golden light before slowly fading from view.

"They are dissolving! The illusion of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor and the myriad Buddhas are dissipating!"

"Is the Amitabha Buddha Emperor truly alive?!"

"If he is indeed alive, then where does the Amitabha Buddha Emperor reside now?!"

The onlookers erupted in exclamations, their confusion escalating with each passing moment.

"Amitabha Buddha..."

The monks from the Xumi Sacred Land, alongside practitioners from various Buddhist sects, joined their palms, chanting the sacred name of the Buddha.

Da Qian Buddha King rose, his gaze sweeping over Yang Luo, Fu Daosheng, and the others. He announced, "We adhere to the ancestral decree and shall not pursue this matter further. You are permitted to depart!"

This declaration brought a palpable sense of relief to Fu Daosheng and Li Baitian.

They breathed a collective sigh, fortunate that the avatar of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor had made its timely appearance. Without such an intervention, the conflict might have escalated uncontrollably.

A continuation of the fight, they mused, could have led to an unquantifiable number of casualties.

Xumi Saint Master voiced his discontent, asking, "Da Qian Elder, we sustained such significant losses in this engagement. Are we truly to simply let it end like this?!"

Da Qian Buddha King responded with stern gravity, "Do you intend to disregard the ancestral mandate?"

"Your disciple dares not!"

Xumi Saint Master immediately shook his head, his protests silenced, no longer daring to utter another word.

Da Qian Buddha King turned his attention back to Fu Daosheng and Li Baitian, proclaiming loudly, "While we are willing to cease hostilities, it does not signify any apprehension on our part!

Should you dare to assail the Xumi Sacred Land again in the future, be warned that we will exact severe retribution!"

"Hmph!"

Li Baitian scoffed, flicking his sleeves with disdain. "We harbor no fear of you!"

Fu Daosheng echoed the sentiment with a booming voice, "If you wish to challenge us again in the days to come, know that we stand ever-ready!"

Da Qian Buddha King then pivoted to face Li Wenchan, stating, "Wu Nian, having chosen this particular path, you are no longer considered a disciple of our Buddhist tradition. You are free to depart!"

"Da Qian Elder..."

Li Wenchan's eyes welled up, tears streaming down his face, his heart overcome with a profound ache. He dropped to his knees, offering a deep bow to Da Qian Buddha King, Fantian Buddha King, and the assembled elders.

Having grown up within the hallowed grounds of the Xumi Sacred Land, nurtured and trained by its venerable elders,

the weight of his lapse in judgment now compelled him to sever ties with his lifelong home, leaving him steeped in sorrow.

Yet, he understood with a heavy heart that he no longer possessed the standing to remain within the Xumi Sacred Land.

Mo Xi approached, gently helping Li Wenchan to his feet. "Wenchan, let us go!"

Bujie also drew near, offering words of comfort. "Father, the world is vast and immense. There is no place that cannot become a home!

So long as our family remains united, any location can be our dwelling!"

"Indeed!"

Li Wenchan affirmed with a solemn nod, rising to his feet.

Fu Daosheng surveyed the surroundings, then gestured broadly with his hand. "Everyone, let us make our departure!"

As the members of the Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, and the Ancient Demon Sacred Land readied themselves to leave,

a sudden cacophony erupted.

Clang, clang, clang!...