Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 899

Chapter 899: Chapter 334: Kill If I Want, Leaving the Tomb! (Second Update)

"Since I can’t stop your decision, I can only accompany you."

Si Mo’s words struck the softest part of Mu Qingge’s heart. A wave of emotion called ’touch’ overflowed from the crack he had made deep within.

"Why are you so foolish?" Countless words clogged Mu Qingge’s heart, yet in the end, this was all she could say.

Si Mo, however, flashed a charming smile, and lightly tapped Mu Qingge’s nose with his finger. "Am I foolish? This is the most wise decision I’ve made as your lord."

"But a thousand years..." A hint of urgency appeared in Mu Qingge’s eyes.

Si Mo pulled her into his embrace, pressing her cheek against the spot over his heart, his chin gently rubbing the top of her head. His deep voice, intoxicating like aged wine, slowly resonated: "Isn’t this good? Though in life we might not share time, in death we can. Spare yourself from the suffering of leaving me behind in a thousand years. You won’t have to fear the terror of those thousand years, as I will always be by your side."

Mu Qingge felt her throat choke up, her eyes growing misty.

She always believed herself to be a cold-hearted person, never easily moved, nor prone to sentimentality. Yet in this moment, she was defeated.

She surrendered all the pride of a warrior, quietly nestling into the embrace of her man like any ordinary woman, feeling the shelter and warmth he provided.

Si Mo’s words left her speechless.

She was even somewhat tempted by his words, believing that such an ending is indeed the best.

A blue light enveloped both of them. Since Si Mo’s appearance, Taiyi Venerable hadn’t spoken to Mu Qingge again; he seemed to have abruptly gone silent, or perhaps vanished.

The blue light directly affected their souls.

That kind of pain, a thousand times or even a hundred thousand times stronger than the worst physical suffering, made Mu Qingge involuntarily let out a soft ’uh’.

As soon as she made that sound, Si Mo held her tighter and whispered in her ear, "It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt."

The soft comfort from the man, as if soothing a misbehaving child, amused Mu Qingge. He was enduring the same pain, yet he could still appease her so nonchalantly.

Suddenly, the blue light ignited like a flame.

The pain of soul-tearing came abruptly, without warning, compelling both Mu Qingge and Si Mo to groan in pain. Yet, they held each other tighter, unwilling to let go.

Their unusual state within the blue light drew the attention of everyone in the tomb chamber.

In an instant, the atmosphere turned tense.

At that moment, Mu Qingge and Si Mo both sensed their souls burning in sacrifice.

A crisp sound suddenly arose around them.

The blue light surrounding them shattered like glass, disappearing. The ground beneath them burst with a blinding light, emanating from the barrier and enveloping the entire tomb chamber.

In the blink of an eye, the light vanished.

Both the two individuals within the barrier and the hundreds in the tomb chamber had disappeared without a trace.

...

Mu Qingge staggered slightly, then fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

"Be careful," Si Mo’s voice echoed in her ear.

After regaining her balance, Mu Qingge looked up and found herself back in the heart of the tomb where Taiyi Venerable’s sarcophagus was placed. The illusory figure remained seated on the throne, and in his palm was the Chaos Divine Status.

"Congratulations, you have passed the trial," Taiyi Venerable spoke.

Passed the trial!

Mu Qingge was surprised as she quickly examined herself, finding no trace of sacrificial marks on her soul. Moreover, her previously damaged soul had fully recovered and was even more refined than before.

She looked at Si Mo in shock, and he gave a barely perceptible nod.

Clearly, he had also checked his soul, and the condition should be similar to Mu Qingge’s.

Their souls were unharmed, yet Taiyi Venerable claimed she had passed the trial?

"I don’t understand, Venerable Taiyi," Mu Qingge said directly, looking at the illusory figure of Taiyi Venerable.

"Venerable Taiyi?" Upon hearing Mu Qingge’s words, Si Mo also turned his gaze to the figure, his amber eyes narrowing as though pondering something.

A moment later, his eyes lit up with realization, understanding who this figure truly was!

He was indeed the first and only master recorded to possess the Chaos Divine Status.

"Don’t ask me, I don’t know why either. This is Chaos’s own decision," Taiyi Venerable straightforwardly responded.

Chaos’s own decision?

Mu Qingge was taken aback.

She almost couldn’t believe it.

Yet, Taiyi Venerable gently raised his hand, and the Chaos Divine Status slowly approached Mu Qingge, directly entering her forehead. It wasn’t until the Chaos Divine Status embedded itself into her forehead that she realized everything was real.

Right now, she couldn’t help but marvel at the process of obtaining the Chaos Divine Status; she had no words to express it.

"What Chaos actually is, no one knows. Back in our cultivation days, we didn’t rely on such things. But as everyone began to discover their helpfulness in improving one’s cultivation and talents, they became commonly used. Gradually, descendants started rendering them naturally. What really are they? Perhaps a realm," Taiyi Venerable slowly explained.

His words left both Mu Qingge and Si Mo somewhat bewildered.

Especially Si Mo, the lord of the Demon Realm, having existed for tens of thousands of years, understood both Divine Status and Demon Spirit as innate traits of the Divine and Demon Clans. He had never heard such rhetoric from Taiyi Venerable before, nor read about it in any text.

"Realm..." Mu Qingge murmured these words, her eyes filled with contemplation.

She too didn’t understand Taiyi Venerable’s words, yet she easily committed them to memory.

"You two, not bad... Handle this well," Taiyi Venerable concluded, with the throne’s illusory figure dissipating into nothingness, as if the whole tomb chamber’s radiance dimmed.

"Venerable Taiyi!" Mu Qingge called out softly.

She felt there were still many questions she wished to ask Taiyi Venerable.

However, as soon as she spoke, Si Mo seized her hand and said, "He has already left."

Left...

Mu Qingge felt somewhat lost within, seemingly due to the vast unknown that arose. Though she couldn’t ascertain what this pursuit of origins represented, her heart naturally longed for answers despite the current uncertainty.

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