Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3596: We Must Find Him!

"Brother Yang, where are you heading?!"

"Little Luo, come back quickly!"

"Yang Immortal Venerable!"

A chorus of alarmed shouts rose from everyone present, uncertain of Yang Luo's destination.

Bujie wailed, "Brother Yang's mind has completely shattered; we cannot permit him to wander aimlessly. We must find him!"

Flame Emperor choked up, "Little Luo is gravely wounded and his spirit is broken. I fear he may fall into danger!"

Prajna cried out loudly, "How could this have happened... Brother Yang's brother and sister have both perished in the battle... all lost in the fight!"

Su Qingmei's tears flowed freely, "I have never witnessed Yang Luo in such a state; he must be consumed by the deepest sorrow!"

Dongfang Ruoshui, along with the international Diva, Xiao Ziyun, Lin Qianyi, Chu Yanran, Alinda, the Goddess of Fate, and the other women, were also weeping, their hearts wracked with unbearable pain.

Fu Daosheng commanded, "Go, pursue him swiftly! We must bring our little friend Yang back!"

Li Baitian added, "The Starry Sky Universe is fraught with peril, and in Little Friend Yang's current mental state, he is ill-equipped to face these threats. We must find him!"

"Yes!!!"

Everyone affirmed in unison.

Subsequently, Fu Daosheng and Li Baitian swept their grand sleeves, jointly conjuring a colossal teleportation array that encompassed everyone present!

Boom!

The teleportation array instantly activated, unleashing a monumental beam of light that pierced the vast Cangqiong and Void, streaking into the boundless Starry Sky!

As the beam and the teleportation array faded!

Fu Daosheng, Li Baitian, and tens of thousands of others vanished from the sky!

The entirety of the Xumi Sacred Land fell into profound silence!

All those present gazed blankly in the direction Fu Daosheng and Li Baitian had departed, unable to recover for a considerable time!

"Was the reflection shown by the San Sheng Ancient Mirror faithful?! Just how devastating was that battle from the past?!"

"It is said that the San Sheng Ancient Mirror does not display falsehoods; its appearance signifies that such a battle genuinely transpired!"

"Far too many fell in that conflict, and even Yang Immortal Venerable's own siblings were lost!"

"The peace and stability we now enjoy within the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain and the myriad worlds are due to the immense sacrifices and contributions of those predecessors!"

"Yang Immortal Venerable has endured such a profound blow; his spirit is undoubtedly fractured, and his Dao Heart deeply affected!"

"Will Yang Immortal Venerable ever recover?!"

"Oh, heavens, you are most unjust! Yang Immortal Venerable is so benevolent and righteous, brimming with courage and integrity. Why must you inflict such torment upon him?! Tell me why?!"

"Elder Dao Sheng and Elder Bai Tian have already set off to search for Yang Immortal Venerable. They are certain to locate him!"

Individuals from Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, Ancient Demon Sacred Land, Yuhua Immortal Country, Futu Holy Hall, Turquoise Pool, and numerous other major factions were beating their chests in sorrow.

The monks of Xumi Sacred Land and various Buddhist Path associations had also not departed.

They remained seated cross-legged in the sky, upon the mountains, and on the earth, with hands clasped, reciting scriptures, offering prayers for Yang Luo to surmount this grave tribulation.

Da Qian Buddha King sighed heavily, "I never imagined Yang Luo was a descendant of the Yang Family, that lineage of valiant heroes!

The Yang Family made such monumental sacrifices to safeguard all heavens and billions of sentient beings!

And yet, we clamored for him to be punished and slain, a stance that was utterly erroneous!"

"Amitabha Buddha..."

The millions of monks assembled similarly chanted a sacred name, their voices imbued with boundless sorrow and profound regret.

"Hmph, you accursed monks, cease your pretense!"

"Surely you harbor a desire for Yang Immortal Venerable to fall and never rise again!"

"Indeed, had you released them sooner, none of this calamity would have befallen us!"

People hailing from Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, and other significant forces erupted in fury, their voices ringing with indignation.

However, Da Qian Buddha King and Fantian Buddha King, alongside millions of monks, offered no rebuttal, continuing their recitation of scriptures.

Even numerous observers from afar were seen wiping away tears, unwilling to depart.

They, too, wished to remain, patiently awaiting Yang Luo's return.

...

At this precise moment.

Within a vast expanse of starry sky, far removed from the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A sudden series of resonant explosions echoed through the Starry Sky!

A section of the celestial expanse fractured, revealing an immense Void Cave, and a brilliant beam of light projected outwards!

Fu Daosheng, Li Baitian, and the others emerged from this Void Cave, arriving in this particular sector of the starry heavens!

Fu Daosheng's brow furrowed. "I distinctly sensed Little Friend Yang's aura here; why is there no sign of him?"

Bujie suddenly pointed into the distance, exclaiming, "Look, a pool of blood! Could this be left by Brother Yang?!"

All eyes turned towards the indicated direction.

Indeed, droplets of vibrant red blood were suspended in the nearby space, shockingly vivid.

The blood unmistakably carried Yang Luo's aura.

Li Baitian stated with grave sincerity, "Young friend Yang must have been here recently. He can't have gone far. Let's search together!"

"Alright!"

Everyone concurred, and they split up to track Yang Luo's whereabouts.

"Brother Yang, where are you?!"

"Little Luo, come back! We can sit down and sort things out!"

"Immortal Venerable Yang, we can assist you in resolving any predicament!"

They called out as they searched.

However, within the vast expanse of the Starry Sky, endless and immeasurable, they were utterly lost on how to find Yang Luo.

At this very moment.

In a sector of the starry sky, tens of thousands of miles distant from Fu Daosheng and Li Baitian, a young man, drenched in blood and with a pallid complexion, clutched an ancient mirror and stumbled through the void.

This young man was none other than Yang Luo.

"Father, Mother... where have you gone..."

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Sister... You must still be alive, mustn't you..."

"Please, don't leave me behind..."

Yang Luo's voice rasped, his eyes vacant and devoid of emotion as he staggered onward aimlessly. Blood seeped uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and he coughed up blood with every step. Bloody footprints trailed behind him, marking his desolate passage through the Starry Sky.

"Little Luo... Little Luo, what has happened?!"

"Kid, I warned you against uncovering the truth, but you wouldn't heed my words!"

"Even now that you know the truth, what can be changed? What can you possibly do?!"

"Little Luo, you absolutely must recover your strength! You cannot succumb!"

"Little disciple, if you fall now, how will you ever find your parents? How will you bring the truth to light?!"

The anxious voices of Long Xinghe and Long Daoyi reverberated within Yang Luo's mind. Yet, Yang Luo seemed utterly oblivious, offering no response to Long Xinghe and the other seven, continuing his numb, stumbling journey forward.

Within the Divine Sense Space.

Long Xinghe and the other seven paced restlessly, utterly bewildered and at a loss for what to do. Long Youlan voiced her despair, her heart aching, "What are we to do, Brother? Little Luo is completely ignoring us! Even if we wish to help him, we are powerless!"

Long Tianchi retorted with indignation, "I told him not to seek the truth at this time, but he simply refused to listen!"