Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3605: Who Is the Real Enemy?

"What?!"

Yang Luo’s expression underwent a tremendous change, "Those Ancient Immortal Emperors are actually still alive?!"

Long Tianchi also exclaimed with palpable excitement, "Old Dao, are you certain that the Flame Emperor and the others have survived?!"

"Are they truly still alive?!"

"You aren’t joking with us, are you, Old Dao?!"

Long Qingcang and the others began to question him, their voices filled with intense excitement.

After all, the news that their comrades from past battles were still living was a source of great joy for them.

"Naturally, it is true."

Daoist Ancestor affirmed, continuing, "This information was directly conveyed to me by Emperor Yang himself, so it should be accurate."

"Daoist Ancestor, where is my father located at this moment?!"

Yang Luo inquired with surging eagerness.

"Indeed, if Brother Yang and the others have indeed survived, then where are they presently?"

Long Xinghe also posed the question, his tone laced with anxiety.

Daoist Ancestor conveyed a negative shake of his head, stating, "Following his act of resurrecting me, Emperor Yang departed, reportedly to attend to a crucial matter."

"As for the specific nature of this important affair, I remain uninformed."

"Throughout the intervening years, I have been diligently searching for Emperor Yang and the others, but their whereabouts remain undiscovered."

Yang Luo’s fists clenched tightly.

Yet again, an important matter! This was the same reason the Old Immortal had often given!

What could this so-called important matter possibly be?!

Taking a deep inhalation, he posed his next question, "Daoist Ancestor, given that my father possessed the ability to resurrect you and the Flame Emperor, he must surely be capable of resurrecting my brother and sister as well, correct?"

"This..."

Daoist Ancestor’s brow furrowed as he responded, "Resurrection is only feasible if one’s cultivation base and Essence Souls possess sufficient strength."

"At that time, your brother and sister’s detonation of their physical bodies and Essence Souls rendered their resurrection exceptionally challenging..."

"No... That’s impossible..."

Yang Luo vehemently shook his head, asserting with unwavering conviction, "My father absolutely resurrected my brother and sister, I'm certain of it!"

Long Xinghe offered words of comfort, stating, "Little Luo, your father will undoubtedly devise a method to bring your brother and sister back!"

"Perhaps they have already been resurrected by your father!"

Long Qingcang concurred, adding, "Indeed, if your father manages to return to his zenith, there exists a significant likelihood of resurrecting your brother and sister!"

"Hmm!"

Yang Luo nodded with great emphasis, a spark of hope igniting within his heart.

His siblings had to be alive!

Daoist Ancestor opened his mouth slightly, a word or two hovering on the verge of utterance, but he ultimately refrained.

He could discern that Yang Luo’s emotional state was currently quite fragile, and he hesitated to inflict further distress.

At this precise moment.

Long Xinghe inquired, "Old Dao, have you managed to recover your cultivation and ascend back to the Immortal Emperor realm?"

Daoist Ancestor exhaled a profound sigh, lamenting, "I was on the brink of death back then; my survival is itself a miracle."

"Although I have spent these years healing my Dao injuries, I have not yet reached the Immortal Emperor stage."

"Presently, I have merely entered the Perfected Stage of the Immortal Emperor path, which is still a considerable distance from true Immortal Emperor status."

"As you must be aware, the Great Dao and laws across various worlds, and indeed the entire universe, are incomplete, making ascension to Immortal Emperor exceedingly difficult."

"It is precisely because I once possessed a Dao Foundation that I could attain my current level of cultivation."

"Immortal Emperor Perfected Stage?!"

Yang Luo’s eyes widened in surprise, and he then asked, "Daoist Ancestor, how many cultivation realms exist above Immortal Venerable?"

"What are you speaking of?"

Qing Niu regarded Yang Luo with an expression of sheer disbelief, remarking, "Brat, you don’t even realize this?"

"And you still carry yourself with pride about reaching Immortal Venerable!"

"Uh..."

Yang Luo shook his head, replying, "All I know is that above Immortal Venerable lies Immortal King, followed by Immortal Emperor."

Qing Niu scoffed, shaking his head, and elucidated, "No, kid. Above Immortal Venerable is Immortal King, above Immortal King is Immortal Emperor, above Immortal Emperor is Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and it is only above Quasi-Immortal Emperor that one truly becomes an Immortal Emperor. Understand?"

"Ah?!"

Yang Luo’s confusion deepened instantly, questioning, "So there are actually two entire realms between Immortal King and Immortal Emperor?!"

"Of course!"

Qing Niu looked at Yang Luo as if he were gazing at an utter simpleton, stating, "Do you truly believe it’s that simple to ascend to the Immortal Emperor realm?"

"Every individual who achieves Immortal Emperor status is a peerless powerhouse, renowned across the myriad worlds for their extraordinary talent!"

"In the sight of an Immortal Emperor, you, kid, are no more significant than an ant; a mere gust of wind could obliterate you!"

"Damn it..."

Yang Luo’s lips twitched as he retorted, "For some reason, your words make it seem as though you yourself are an Immortal Emperor. But weren't you just at Immortal Venerable Perfected Stage?"

Qing Niu raised his head, proudly proclaiming, "In my prime, I stood at Immortal Emperor Perfected Stage, just a single step away from achieving Quasi-Immortal Emperor status!"

"Had it not been for the severe Dao injuries I sustained during that great battle, leading to a substantial decline in my cultivation, I am certain I would have ascended to the Immortal Emperor realm by now!"

"The Immortal Emperor Perfected Stage?!"

Yang Luo’s eyes widened in astonishment. "Brother Niu, I never imagined you were so formidable in the past!"

"Naturally!"

Qing Niu grinned, radiating pride.

Yang Luo simply shrugged and remarked, "It's unfortunate that it's merely the past. Currently, you are only two minor realms above me."

"You..."

Qing Niu’s lips twitched, rendering him speechless.

"Hahaha..."

"Kid, you’ve actually rendered this old bull speechless. How fascinating!"

The jubilant laughter of Long Xinghe and the other seven reverberated through the air.

They were undeniably delighted to be reunited with old comrades.

Qing Niu shot Yang Luo a glare and declared, "Kid, do not grow too arrogant. It will not be long before I return to my peak, and then I shall defeat you!"

"Is that so?"

Yang Luo met Qing Niu’s gaze and replied, "Senior Qing Niu, while you are advancing, so am I! The outcome of who will prevail remains uncertain by then!"

"Hmph!"

Qing Niu cast a sideways glance at Yang Luo and stated, "Kid, we shall wait and see!"

At this juncture.

Long Tianchi called out, "Old Dao, since Brother Yang resurrected all of you, why did he not resurrect us?!"

"Indeed, yes!"

Long Jiu’er added, "Could Brother Yang have forgotten about us then?!"

Daoist Ancestor offered a gentle smile and explained, "Emperor Yang has certainly not forgotten you. He mentioned that as you are all Connate Spirits, resurrecting you requires locating your original physical bodies. Perhaps Emperor Yang is already assisting you in this search, or maybe he has already found them."

Long Xinghe acknowledged, "That makes sense. We Nine Holy Dragons are indeed Connate Spirits, and restoring Essence Souls while reshaping physical bodies is not a simple matter."

After a brief pause.

Long Xinghe inquired, "Old Dao, do you have even the slightest inkling of the significant matter Brother Yang has gone to attend to?"

Daoist Ancestor simply shook his head. "Emperor Yang did not inform me, so I genuinely do not know."

Long Xinghe let out a heavy sigh. "It appears we will only discover what Brother Yang and the others are truly occupied with once we locate them."

Long Daoyi, Long Qingcang, and the others all sighed deeply, their hearts filled with longing for Yang Wudao and the others.

Yang Luo clenched his fists and declared with a deep voice, "Esteemed individuals, can you now reveal to me precisely who the adversaries were that you faced back then? If it were not for those fiends, none of you would have perished, nor would my brother and sister have met such tragic ends! I must know who this enemy is, and from whence they came!"

Long Xinghe replied, "Little Luo, our adversaries hail from another universe..."