Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3604: Old Acquaintances!

Qing Niu cast a glance at Yang Luo, chuckling, "Boy, when you're not causing trouble, you're actually quite courteous!"

Yang Luo grumbled, "I've always been this way!"

Qing Niu retorted, "Then explain why, half a month ago, you blazed through the Starry Sky Universe like a berserker, slaughtering countless Starry Sky Giant Beasts?"

Yang Luo's expression turned somber as he sighed, "It's a long story."

The Daoist Ancestor observed Yang Luo, then gently swished the horsetail whisk held in his hand.

Instantly, the shattered void knit itself back together, as if no battle had ever occurred.

Yang Luo watched, utterly astonished, comprehending the profound and boundless power of the Daoist Ancestor.

The Daoist Ancestor spoke with serene composure, "Come, take a seat, and we shall discuss matters at leisure."

"Yes, Daoist Ancestor!"

Yang Luo inclined his head in agreement.

Following this, Yang Luo and Qing Niu accompanied the Daoist Ancestor as they ascended from their location.

Not long afterward.

Yang Luo and Qing Niu, guided by the Daoist Ancestor, arrived at Daluo Mountain.

The mountain soared a hundred thousand feet into the sky, crowned by a majestic palace that radiated a brilliant, golden-purple luminescence.

Above the palace entrance, three imposing characters proclaimed, "Eight Sceneries Palace."

"Eight Sceneries Palace..."

Yang Luo whispered, a growing sense of awe washing over him.

Whispers claimed that the Daoist Ancestor's abode was indeed the "Eight Sceneries Palace," also known by the name "Xuandu Purple Mansion."

Swiftly, Yang Luo and Qing Niu entered the Eight Sceneries Palace in the Daoist Ancestor's wake.

The grand hall within was expansive and bathed in light, its surrounding walls adorned with intricate ancient script and mystical runes.

Dominating the wall directly ahead was an immense Taiji Painting.

The Daoist Ancestor assumed a cross-legged position on a cushion, settling gracefully before the Taiji Painting.

He gestured with his hand, "Be seated."

Yang Luo and Qing Niu mirrored his posture, sitting cross-legged on cushions placed on either side.

At the heart of the hall stood a low table.

Upon it rested a bronze censer and a set of elegant tea ware.

A gentle flame flickered within the censer, a teapot perched atop it emitting a soft, bubbling melody.

As soon as Yang Luo and Qing Niu were settled.

The Daoist Ancestor made a subtle motion with his sleeve.

The teapot levitated gracefully, pouring two streams of tea into waiting cups which then floated into the hands of Yang Luo and Qing Niu.

Yang Luo accepted his cup and took a sip, the exquisite sweetness of the tea soothing his mind and spirit.

He mused that this brew was truly exceptional.

Lifting his gaze to Yang Luo, the Daoist Ancestor inquired, "Boy, tell me, who are you, and what led you to suddenly appear in that celestial expanse?"

Yang Luo clasped his hands in a gesture of respect and replied, "This junior's name is Yang Luo..."

"Your name is Yang Luo?"

A look of sudden surprise flashed across the Daoist Ancestor's face.

Qing Niu, too, turned his attention sharply to Yang Luo, his eyes widening in astonishment.

Taken aback, Yang Luo inquired, "Daoist Ancestor, Senior Qing Niu, do you know me?"

"Little Luo, it appears our meeting was not mere chance, but a predestined encounter..."

The Daoist Ancestor sighed, then raised his hand, "Continue your account."

"Yes!"

Yang Luo nodded, choosing to reveal everything without reservation. He recounted to the Daoist Ancestor the entire sequence of events: how he had orchestrated attacks against Xumi Sacred Land with various factions to rescue individuals, and the subsequent happenings.

Having absorbed Yang Luo's narrative.

Qing Niu let out a hearty laugh, remarking, "Boy, your loyalty is truly commendable! To risk your life for your friend's mother, you align perfectly with my preferences!"

The Daoist Ancestor declared, "I did not anticipate that you would indeed be Yang Luo, the son of the Yang Immortal Emperor."

"Yang Immortal Emperor?!"

Yang Luo was visibly astounded, stammering, "Daoist Ancestor, you know my father?!"

"Naturally, I am acquainted with him,"

The Daoist Ancestor affirmed with a nod. "Over a millennium ago, I was also a participant in that monumental battle."

"What?!"

Yang Luo's countenance shifted dramatically. "You were actually involved in that great conflict?!"

Qing Niu chuckled heartily, adding, "Boy, the old bull and I also took part in that grand battle, vanquishing numerous foes from the Outer Domains!"

"This, this, this..."

Yang Luo was rendered utterly speechless, his mind reeling.

At this precise moment.

"Daoist Ancestor, I never imagined it would be you!"

"Hahaha, you old Daoist are still breathing!"

"I sensed an incredibly familiar aura, and it is indeed you!"

Voices echoed from the Divine Sense Space belonging to Long Xinghe and the other six.

"Who speaks these words?!"

Qing Niu startled, leaping to his feet and scrutinizing Yang Luo with intense focus.

In stark contrast, the Daoist Ancestor remained entirely serene, betraying no hint of surprise.

The Daoist Ancestor raised his gaze towards Yang Luo, a faint smile gracing his lips. "Primordial Divine Dragon, Chaos Holy Dragon, Mixed Element Holy Dragon, Primordial Divine Dragon, Heavenly Destiny Saint Dragon, Starry Sky Sacred Dragon, Primordial Sacred Dragon. I never imagined you would still be alive."

Long Tianchi chimed in, "If even we old Daoists are still alive, then naturally, you can be too!"

Long Jiu’er added emphatically, "That's right! Not only are we still alive, but we're also doing rather well!"

Yang Luo was utterly astonished, rendered speechless.

It turned out that the Daoist Ancestor was acquainted with Senior Xinghe and the others; they were old acquaintances.

Yet, it was understandable. Given the Daoist Ancestor's participation in that great battle, it wasn't surprising he knew Senior Xinghe and the rest.

Qing Niu gasped, "Weren't these Holy Dragons already deceased? How are they inside this young man?!"

The Daoist Ancestor clarified, "To be precise, the Primordial Divine Dragons reside within Little Luo’s Divine Sense Space.

Long ago, the Primordial Divine Dragons suffered the destruction of their physical bodies and severe injuries to their Essence Souls. At the most critical juncture, Yang Immortal Emperor employed the Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Technique to seal the shattered Essence Souls of the Primordial Divine Dragons within Little Luo’s Divine Sense Space."

"Is that true?!"

Qing Niu looked bewildered. "Why am I completely unaware of this?!"

The Daoist Ancestor explained, "Back then, apart from myself, there were very few who knew of this matter."

"I see."

Qing Niu nodded, comprehension dawning on his face.

The Daoist Ancestor inquired further, "Have your Essence Souls fully recovered by now?"

Long Xinghe sighed, responding, "Our Essence Souls have not yet completely healed. If they had, we could have emerged to meet you. Furthermore, we still have two brothers whose seals remain unbroken, continuing to be trapped within the bronze dragon coffins."

Long Qingcang then asked, "Old Dao, didn't you also perish in battle back then? How is it that you are still alive?"

The Daoist Ancestor replied, "Indeed, I met my end on the battlefield. My physical body was annihilated, and my Essence Soul was shattered. However, approximately a thousand years ago, Yang Immortal Emperor gathered my fragmented Essence Soul. Through a profound mystic art, he restored my Essence Soul and reformed my physical body. Thus, I survived."

Long Qingcang exclaimed, "Doesn't this mean Brother Yang is truly still alive?"

Long Xinghe confirmed, "Old Man Dugu did indeed mention that Brother Yang is still alive!"

Yang Luo, suppressing his own surging excitement, turned to face the Daoist Ancestor.

Several years prior, Old Immortal had assisted him in averting a crisis that spanned the Starry Sky Universe, imparting the knowledge that his father was still alive. Now, hearing the Daoist Ancestor's words, he felt a certainty that both his father and Old Immortal were indeed alive.

The Daoist Ancestor nodded, stating, "In that fierce battle, Yang Immortal Emperor sustained grievous injuries, leading to a temporary decline in his cultivation. Following the conflict, Yang Immortal Emperor spent centuries meticulously healing his wounds, eventually returning to his former glory and re-attaining the peak of Immortal Emperor.

Upon re-entering the Immortal Emperor realm, Yang Immortal Emperor traversed the Starry Sky Universe. He gathered the shattered Essence Souls of beings such as Flame Emperor, Yellow Emperor, Amitabha Buddha, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chi You, and other formidable cultivators at the Immortal Emperor level. He then reformed their physical bodies, bringing them back to life..."