Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1589 - 1590: Breath of Martial God

Chapter 1589: Chapter 1590: Breath of Martial God

Su Chengyu had never forgotten that War God from Bei Luo where he had not spent much time, a similar experience had made his memory of this War God quite profound.

And without hesitation, it should be said, the strength of the opposing War God was evident, had it not been inconvenient, Su Chengyu would have made contact before his arrival.

Now, it might already be time to make contact.

"He actually became a War God? Truly, fate plays tricks on people."

An old woman’s face revealed a strange smile, indistinguishable whether she was happy or mocking her own fate.

Hearing this, Su Chengyu was completely certain that this old woman was the person Qikefu was looking for.

"Aunt He, do you not know anything about the outside world?"

Though Qietuofu may not be a very famous War God, his deed of defending Linbei City alone was not unknown.

Logically speaking, after so many years, this elderly person should not be completely unaware.

He Yao shook her head sadly: "Do you think I am willing to stay in this place? Although I ultimately did not become the Luo Clan’s pawn to continue their lineage, after so many resources were poured into me, how could the Luo Clan easily let me go? This place is my prison, I cannot leave Luoshui Village; the moment I step out of Luoshui Village, within a quarter of an hour I would completely perish."

Su Chengyu gasped, also somewhat understanding why the other party showed herself in this way.

Her body not dead, but her heart already dead.

"Miss’s appearance gave the last glimmer of hope to my life that had no hope, that is why I am still standing here now."

After speaking, He Yao turned her head to look seriously at Su Chengyu: "Son-in-law, I have an unseemly request, I don’t know if I can speak it..."

Su Chengyu immediately understood He Yao’s implication and spoke without hesitation.

"No."

"Son-in-law..."

"I promised Senior Qietuofu, once I found any clue about you, I must inform him regardless of life or death. This has nothing to do with my personal feelings, even if I only met the Luo Clan briefly, I would still inform the senior upon discovering you."

"Why make it so hard?"

He Yao said with a bitter smile.

"Aunt He, I can relay your thoughts, but whether to come or not is for Senior Qietuofu to decide."

After Su Chengyu finished speaking, he did not explain further, like how difficult it was for Qietuofu to come to Xia Country due to his status, or how Aunt He’s words might let this man, who had been obsessed with this matter for decades atop the mountain, completely let go of everything.

Even fully aware of all this, Su Chengyu still did not plan to hide anything.

Whether to come or not, that was their affair.

He could not remove all personal feelings, but he only sought a clear conscience.

All decision rights were left in their hands.

Seeing Su Chengyu’s obviously evasive gaze, He Yao ultimately did not say anything more, but turned around and walked towards a stone statue.

Su Chengyu had seen this stone statue in the old temple before; it was the appearance of Luoshui Village’s passed down Goddess Luo Shen.

Even if unwilling to accept, he had to admit that this so-called Goddess Luo Shen did bear some resemblance to Xu Nanzhi.

As He Yao began to perform a technique, the stone statue of Goddess Luo Shen shifted, revealing a secret storage space behind it.

The space was filled with traces of formations left by the Luo Clan, and Su Chengyu was certain that if he had forced his way in without He Yao, it would have likely alarmed the Luo Clan.

"Although the Luo Clan is now full of holes and in a sorry state, the heritage that has been passed down should not be underestimated by the son-in-law," he said.

He Yao explained as she took out a wooden box and opened it to reveal three special badges made from shells.

"Is this the credential to get to Luo Shen Temple?"

He Yao nodded: "Although I now follow the Miss’s orders, I am still bound by the spells on me and cannot leave Luoshui Village; therefore, the son-in-law can only go to Luo Shen Temple by himself. With this barrier, you can smoothly enter the inside of Luo Shen Temple. Inside, there is something left for you by Miss, and finding it will allow you to enter the Luo Clan’s Blessed Realm."

"I understand."

Su Chengyu picked up a shell and then got up and bowed deeply to He Yao: "Thank you, Aunt He."

He Yao slowly shook her head and said nothing more, knowing how trivial what she had done was.

To truly rescue Xu Nanzhi, infiltrating the Luo Clan was just the first step; everything would only become more difficult as it progressed.

Moreover, once inside the Luo Clan’s Blessed Realm, if any part of the plan went wrong, it would be nearly impossible for Su Chengyu to make it out alive.

After reminding Su Chengyu of a few important things, He Yao watched him leave the ancestral temple of Luoshui Village.

Her absent gaze soon took over her face again, but when she turned to look northward, there was still an involuntary hint of longing for hope in her eyes...

"Grandpa! There is someone flying in the sky!"

On the banks of Luo River, a boy fishing with his grandfather looked up at the sky in alarm and exclaimed in shock.

An old man immediately popped his head out from a boat docked at the bank, but seeing nothing in the sky, he frowned instantly: "Don’t talk nonsense, our Luoshui is under the Luo Shen’s domain, who dares to fly here recklessly!"

"But Grandpa, there really was someone just now!"

"You still say that! Believe it or not, I’ll throw you into the river to feed the fish!"

The threatening words made the boy step back, blinking innocently and looking towards the Luo River, which he had swam across countless times since childhood, still never understanding why those who worshipped Luo Shen were forbidden to dive deep into the water.

"Grandpa, if Luo Shen is the guardian god of Luoshui, shouldn’t she be protecting us?"

The old man turned his head to look at his grandson and said softly, "Have you ever caught ants?"

The boy nodded, and even started talking about the last time he poked an anthill.

Listening, the grandfather laughed and said: "For Luo Shen, we are just like those ants, whether we live or die, it all depends on their thoughts..."

Su Chengyu, who was hurrying on his way and momentarily forgot to hide his presence, suddenly remembered to conceal his form upon realizing the gaze from below.

He was so focused on hiding his aura that he forgot to activate the most basic Blind Eye Technique.

Fortunately, his current speed was just a flash in the eyes of ordinary people; catching a glimpse of Su Chengyu’s form was next to impossible.

Nearing Luo Shen Temple, the barrier he had sensed long ago soon blocked Su Chengyu’s path, but the moment Su Chengyu approached,

the shell in his arms emitted a very familiar aura, instantly dispersing the barrier.

Su Chengyu flew in while his gaze fell on the shell on his chest, unable to recall where he had encountered this aura before, as it belonged to an era too distant.

"Don’t think about it anymore, this aura is just like that girl’s – the purest Breath of Martial God."