Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3623: Time to Go Back!
Previously on Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess...
Mo Xi responded, "Tonight, the Golden Crow Sacred Land has united with various powerful factions, initiating a widespread war across the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Domain with the intention of seizing control!
Engagements have already broken out in numerous provinces, and the Futu Divine Palace is currently under assault!
Our immediate plan is to gather forces and proceed to the rescue of the Futu Holy Hall!"
"What?!"
Bujie's expression shifted dramatically. "A war engulfing the whole Jiuzhou Immortal Domain?!"
Xu Ying stated with solemnity, "The Golden Crow Sacred Land and the allied major forces have finally made their decisive move!"
"Futu Holy Hall..."
Luo Xingchu clenched his jaw, "I can only wonder about the condition of my father and the esteemed elders..."
"What are we still waiting for? Let's make haste and depart immediately!"
"Those individuals who harbor dreams of dominating the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain are indulging in sheer fantasy!"
Yun Longxiang and Zhao Hetu bellowed in unison, their voices filled with indignation.
"On a side note, esteemed elders, has there been any word regarding the whereabouts of Brother Yang?"
Bujie inquired.
"None whatsoever.
Li Qiushui shook her head, explaining, "Despite our continuous efforts to locate Little Friend Yang over this period, we haven't succeeded."
Mo Xi echoed the sentiment with a sigh, "We have scoured vast expanses of the starry sky, yet Little Luo remains elusive, leaving no trace."
Li Wenchan clasped his hands, offering a thought, "It's possible that Little Luo ventured into a more distant region of the cosmos, which explains why we've been unable to pinpoint his location.
Nevertheless, with the current upheaval in the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain, we must prioritize resolving the immediate crisis before dedicating ourselves to searching for Little Luo!"
Bujie lifted his gaze towards the distant celestial expanse and called out, "Brother Yang, where have you gone? Are you truly not returning?!
The war has erupted across the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain; will you not come back to lend your aid?!"
A sense of dread washed over Xu Ying, Zhu Yuan, and Ning Jianfeng.
Three full months had elapsed, and still, there was no sign of Yang Luo.
A disturbing premonition began to take root in their hearts: could it be that something dire had befallen Yang Luo, preventing his return?
Li Qiushui drew a steadying breath and declared, "Everyone, Little Friend Yang is a person of immense benevolence and righteousness, his loyalty as unshakeable as the heavens!
I harbor absolute faith that Little Friend Yang will undoubtedly return!
For now, the Futu Holy Hall faces imminent peril, and we must hasten to their assistance!"
"Agreed!"
"Then let us set forth!"
All individuals present voiced their assent.
Shortly thereafter, Li Qiushui, Jiang Yingxue, Feng Hanyue, Li Wenchan, and Mo Xi pooled their power to construct a grand teleportation array.
In a mere moment.
Boom!
The teleportation array sprang to life, unleashing a colossal torrent of light!
This radiant beam pierced the heavens, plunging into the boundless void.
Several minutes later.
As the light subsided and the formidable array dissipated.
Bujie, Xu Ying, and a multitude exceeding tens of thousands vanished from the earthly realm, spirited away through the sky.
...
Meanwhile.
The Ziwei Ancient Star.
Night had also fallen upon this celestial body.
Yang Luo remained in a seated, cross-legged posture, diligently cultivating within the confines of the minor world known as Hundun Hong Meng.
Following nearly three months of rigorous cultivation, he had not only achieved complete mastery of the "Three Pure Ones" technique but had also ascended to the late stage of the Immortal Venerable realm.
His existing cultivation methodologies and immortal techniques had undergone further strengthening.
Throughout his cultivation sessions, when encountering perplexing or uncharted territories, he would frequently seek guidance from the Daoist Ancestor.
The Daoist Ancestor, with unwavering patience, consistently addressed Yang Luo's inquiries.
Under the Daoist Ancestor's tutelage, Yang Luo's progress was nothing short of remarkable.
At this precise juncture.
Brilliant golden luminescence erupted from Yang Luo's form, once again bifurcating into three distinct avatars!
In perfect unison with these three avatars, he executed his newly devised Fist Skill!
Ancient principles flowed through the void, emanating from his fists in a dazzling display of golden light, inscribing mystical runes upon the very fabric of existence!
Boom boom boom!
As Yang Luo and his avatars unleashed their powerful blows, the entirety of the Hundun Hong Meng minor world convulsed violently!
The eight surrounding minor worlds bore the brunt of this seismic disturbance, trembling in sympathetic resonance.
Even the world situated beyond the nexus of the nine minor worlds, encompassing its mountains, rivers, and verdant forests, was shaken to its core!
The sheer magnitude of the commotion was astounding!
Observing from the periphery of the minor world, both the Daoist Ancestor and Qing Niu were jolted from their repose, their gazes immediately turning towards Yang Luo, who was the epicenter of the disturbance within the Hundun Hong Meng minor world!
Qing Niu grumbled aloud, "What is this young one up to now, causing such a ruckus? Is he attempting to dismantle the very foundations of this place?"
The Daoist Ancestor then offered his explanation, "During this recent period, in addition to his cultivation, Little Luo has been meticulously refining a Fist Skill of his own creation.
Previously, this conceptualized Fist Skill existed only in its nascent form, but it has now reached its complete and perfected manifestation!
It is entirely conceivable that the Fist Skill meticulously crafted by Little Luo might, in time, achieve renown across all the myriad worlds!"
Qing Niu exclaimed in sheer astonishment, "Good heavens! Is this young man truly forging such an extraordinary Fist Skill?!"
A faint smile graced the Daoist Ancestor's lips as he replied, "If you harbor any doubts, you are most welcome to enter and engage in a sparring session with Little Luo yourself."
"It's absolutely not advisable!"
Qing Niu repeatedly shook his head, stating, "This young one's strength has already surpassed my own. If I were to engage in a spar with him, I'd simply be inviting a thorough thrashing!"
Following a period of dedicated practice.
In what felt like an instant.
The three transcendent avatars merged back into Yang Luo's form.
Yang Luo then raised his right arm, unleashing a powerful outward punch.
Boom boom boom!
This single strike was incredibly formidable, completely obliterating everything within the primordial world of Hundun Hong Meng! The force of the punch was so immense that it eradicated all within the other eight separate pocket dimensions as well! The shockwaves from this devastating punch even extended beyond these realms!
Qing Niu could not help but vocalize his astonishment, exclaiming, "Good heavens, the Fist Skill this young man has devised grows more terrifying by the day; it appears as though effortlessly shattering the sun, moon, and stars is within his grasp!"
Having completed this extraordinary punch.
Yang Luo's demeanor shifted, returning to a state of profound calm. The golden luminescence enveloping his body intensified, becoming increasingly radiant, while ancient runes coursed visibly across his skin. His vital essence surged with even greater vigor, giving the impression that it was on the verge of erupting forth.
"This... this!"
Qing Niu stammered, his voice filled with disbelief, "Why do I sense the young one's aura to be so profoundly immense and expansive, as if he is on the verge of another breakthrough!"
The Daoist Ancestor offered a sigh, remarking, "I did not foresee that following his experiences of profound pain and sorrow, coupled with this period of dedicated cultivation, Little Luo's latent potential would be reawakened! His cultivation is indeed on the cusp of advancing once more!"
Before the Daoist Ancestor's words had fully faded!
"Roar!—"
Yang Luo's eyes snapped open, and he let out a thunderous roar! His surging vitality, akin to colossal dragons, charged defiantly towards the heavens!
In a fleeting moment!
Boom!
A colossal beam of golden light erupted from his body, violently piercing through the pocket dimension of Hundun Hong Meng, shattering the very fabric of the sky, and ascending into the infinite expanse of the starry universe! His cultivation had, at last, achieved yet another significant breakthrough, propelling him into the Immortal Venerable Perfected Stage!
For a considerable duration afterwards.
Only as the majestic golden light emanating from him gradually subsided did Yang Luo speak.
"Phew..."
Yang Luo expelled a long breath of stale air, then gracefully stood up. He took a step forward, exiting the confines of the Hundun Hong Meng pocket dimension. His current cultivation session had reached its conclusion, and he made the resolve to return to the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain. Recently, he had been experiencing a persistent sense of unease, finding it impossible to focus on further cultivation, which ultimately led him to decide on returning for a visit. He understood that his brothers and senior disciples must be exceedingly worried about his prolonged absence. It was indeed time to go back.
In the blink of an eye.
He reappeared atop the very same mountain peak where the Daoist Ancestor and Qing Niu resided.
Qing Niu gazed at Yang Luo as if he were some kind of anomaly or monster, muttering under his breath, "Young one, your progress is utterly beyond belief, breaking through two minor realms in less than three months!"
Yang Luo responded with a respectful tone, "I owe my gratitude to the Daoist Ancestor's invaluable guidance and to you, Senior Qing Niu, for the practice combat sessions. Without them, it would not have been nearly so feasible for me to achieve a breakthrough of two minor realms in such a short span of time!"