Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Your memory seal is lifted? You’ve remembered the past, haven’t you!" Mu Qingge exclaimed with surprise and joy.

Si Mo looked at her amusingly, placing his hands over hers, and asked in return, "Why would you think I’ve remembered? Is there any difference between the me with sealed memories and the me before?"

Uh...

Is there any difference?

Mu Qingge couldn’t say, it was just a feeling.

"Is little Ge’er happy that I’ve lifted the seal? Was I not satisfactory while my memories were sealed?" In Si Mo’s amber eyes, a dangerous glint appeared.

His smile still lingered, yet it made Mu Qingge feel that if she didn’t answer well, things might go very badly!

"No way... how could that be?" Mu Qingge said with an awkward smile.

But Si Mo pressed on relentlessly, "So, does little Ge’er prefer the sealed me or the unsealed me?"

’What kind of question is this!’

Mu Qingge grumbled inwardly. Yet under the man’s unwavering gaze, she reluctantly said, "I like both!"

However, this answer made Si Mo furrow his brow, dissatisfied, he said, "Answer seriously."

Mu Qingge pouted, helplessly saying, "Aren’t they both you?"

Si Mo pressed his lips together, an inexplicable emotion surged in his eyes.

Mu Qingge stared at him, her gaze gradually turning shocked, she blurted out, "You wouldn’t be jealous of yourself, would you?"

As soon as she said it, she felt like she had hit the mark.

Seeing that Mu Qingge had guessed his thoughts, a hint of embarrassment actually surfaced in Si Mo’s eyes. Although it vanished in an instant, it was still caught by Mu Qingge’s keen senses.

’He really is jealous of himself!’ Mu Qingge was incredibly surprised.

In her eyes, Si Mo was always very confident in himself. Yet now, to be jealous of himself was really funny.

Si Mo sighed, the domineering look in his eyes faded, replaced by helplessness and doting. He pulled the astonished Mu Qingge into his arms, "Little Ge’er, I can’t bear the consequences of losing you, so no matter what, please don’t let go of my hand."

Mu Qingge raised her head curiously in his embrace, asking, "Why suddenly so sentimental?"

Si Mo shook his head with a light smile, his eyes sparkling with shards of light, "However, this time, it wasn’t without gain. At least, I know little Ge’er doesn’t mind my cruelty, at least, little Ge’er promised to give me a child."

Bringing up this matter again, Mu Qingge felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. She replied, half angry and half amused, "At that time, your memory was unclear. Now that you’ve remembered, it naturally doesn’t count anymore."

"How can it not count?" Si Mo raised an eyebrow, his gaze sly as he said, "Little Ge’er said it herself, regardless of which me, it’s all me."

"..." Mu Qingge was at a loss. Suddenly, she felt that she had dug a pit for herself to jump into.

"Cough cough, let’s talk about your health instead." Mu Qingge quickly changed the topic, reaching out to check Si Mo’s pulse.

However, as soon as her fingers touched Si Mo’s wrist, he caught her hand, holding it in his palm, and asked, "Why don’t you first tell me how you got injured?"

Who was it, that dared to harm the one he was determined to protect?

Mu Qingge shook her head, forcefully withdrawing her hand, "My issue is not important, I want to check on your health." With that, she stubbornly ignored Si Mo’s opposition, taking his hand to carefully check his pulse.

After a while, a relaxed smile appeared on Mu Qingge’s face, she released Si Mo’s hand and looked at him, saying, "It’s healed already. How do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?"

Si Mo slowly shook his head, taking Mu Qingge’s hand as he said, "I feel great."

"The Hundred Turn Marrow Refining Pill is truly powerful, healing your old ailment and also enhancing your cultivation." Mu Qingge sighed. But immediately, she said with a somewhat lost gaze, "Unfortunately, no matter how powerful it is, it can’t make up for the ten thousand years of cultivation you lost."

"Lost cultivation can be regained." Si Mo said indifferently.

"By the way!" Mu Qingge suddenly asked seriously, "Since your seal is lifted, would that Divine Emperor Li Yuan sense anything? Will she come to trouble you again?"

Just thinking about another woman still yearning for her man made her feel uncomfortable!

When Li Yuan was mentioned, the smile in Si Mo’s eyes faded somewhat, replaced by a mocking cold light. "That woman? With the breaking of the seal, she’ll suffer backlash and damage to her cultivation. She’s too busy hiding from me now, so how would she dare appear before me again?"

"Suffer backlash?" Mu Qingge was astonished.

Si Mo sneered, nodding as he explained, "Originally, it wouldn’t be so, but since she was ruthless enough to add the Life-sharing Curse to the seal?"

"What is the Life-sharing Curse?" Mu Qingge asked, feeling uncomfortable hearing this name.

Si Mo squinted his eyes, calmly saying, "The so-called Life-sharing Curse is a vicious curse. Two people bound by it will have interconnected fates. Living and dying together."

What!

Mu Qingge’s eyes suddenly narrowed, her face darkened.

"Don’t worry, I’ve already destroyed the curse." Seeing Mu Qingge’s displeasure, Si Mo quickly comforted her.

However, Mu Qingge still uneasily muttered, "She actually wanted to live and die with you."

Si Mo sneered, "She was just afraid that I’d kill her, that’s why she came up with such a method to protect herself."

"..." Mu Qingge was silent. Was it really as simple as Si Mo understood? That woman...

She took a deep breath, telling herself in her heart: ’No matter what that woman wants, she won’t let anyone who covets her man go.’

"You promised me that we’d seek vengeance together." Mu Qingge reminded Si Mo.

Si Mo laughed and said, "Alright, I remember."

This unwavering response brought a smile to Mu Qingge’s lips.

"Now, can you tell me who bullied you?" Si Mo asked Mu Qingge again.

Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow, her smile turning playful.

She realized she hadn’t relied on Si Mo for anything intimidating in a long time!

"Amo, we’re trapped in the Poison Spring now." Mu Qingge looked at Si Mo with a mischievous glint in her eyes, but her tone was exceptionally relaxed.

...

In the large cave beneath the Nine Springs Cave, a creature resembling a Mystic Turtle, with dozens of tentacles, slowly crawled back onto the spring’s eye, preparing to lie down and let the bones cover its massive body again, continuing its cultivation.

Its tentacles burrowed into the cave, continuing to seek food for it!

The creature moved very slowly, truly resembling a turtle.

It wobbled and moved lethargically toward the spring’s eye, positioning it beneath its gas vent. Bending its knees, it slowly crouched down.

However, just halfway down, a jet of water suddenly shot up from the Poison Spring, hitting its gas vent directly, causing it to let out a pained howl. Its massive, mountain-like body was flipped over, tumbling through the air and crashing heavily into a pile of bones.

Bang—!

The creature fell onto the bone pile, lying on its back, with its shell sinking into the bones, its limbs, head, and tentacles thrashing frantically.

"Who is it! Who’s ambushing me!" the creature roared, desperately trying to turn itself right side up.

Suddenly, a cold scoff came through: "Hmph, just a Demon Turtle, yet dares to be presumptuous!"

That voice seemed to carry supreme coercion, falling upon the Demon Turtle, causing it to shiver involuntarily. "W-who... In this realm, no one should know my true form!"

A radiance burst forth from the spring’s eye. As the light dissipated, it saw the young person it had thrown into the Poison Spring earlier, but beside her was a man in a Mystic Robe exuding an exceptionally terrifying aura.

The man’s appearance was dazzling like the sun, moon, and stars, unmatched by a thousand miles of landscape.

The most frightening were his distinct amber-colored eyes!

The Demon Turtle’s eyes narrowed, exclaiming, "You’re of the Demon Realm royal lineage! Only the Demon Realm royal family has amber eyes!"

Si Mo sneered, "Not bad insight."

The expression on the Demon Turtle’s vulture-like head turned to one of fear. Its tiger-like limbs struggled desperately in the air. It cried, "Spare me, Demon Lord! Spare me, Demon Lord!"

Si Mo stepped forward, his eyes icy, addressing the Demon Turtle: "You nearly killed my Demon Realm Princess, my wife. Do you still dare to beg for mercy?"

"What!" the Demon Turtle was stunned.

It looked at Mu Qingge beside Si Mo, who was smiling sweetly. This... this clearly was a man!

Wait... how did it know the Demon Lord liked men?

Most importantly, how did it know that weakling just now was the Demon Lord’s man!

"Since you’ve committed an unforgivable sin, you might as well die." After Si Mo finished speaking, magic light erupted from him, and countless black blades flew out of his body, slicing towards the Demon Turtle’s tentacles.

Before the Demon Turtle could plead, each tentacle was easily severed.

"Ah—!" The pain of severing the tentacles made the Demon Turtle howl in agony.

However, Si Mo’s punishment had only just begun.

Mu Qingge looked at the Demon Turtle with its severed tentacles and suddenly found it amusing, like someone with long hair suddenly shaved bald.

Si Mo waved his hand, a flash of magic light surged, launching the Demon Turtle from the pile of bones, slamming it hard against the cave wall.

The Demon Turtle let out a miserable cry, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Its massive body slowly slid down from the cave wall.

Si Mo clenched his five fingers in the air, and instantly, the ridges on the Demon Turtle’s back were plucked out, leaving the thick turtle shell bloody in an instant.

Mu Qingge’s mouth twitched, having a sense of Si Mo plucking feathers.

The image of the Demon Turtle now really became more like the turtles she was familiar with...

"Hmph." The continual cries of the Demon Turtle echoed. Si Mo just let out a cold snort, waving his right hand again and again. Each movement brought tremendous force, slamming the Demon Turtle in different directions.

The Demon Turtle wailed continuously, unable to fight back, and could only plead bitterly for mercy.

Unfortunately, Si Mo ignored it completely.

After a while, Mu Qingge was surprised to find that under Si Mo’s constant ’hammering,’ the Demon Turtle gradually became smaller, shrinking to the size of an adult’s palm.

"What’s going on?" Mu Qingge exclaimed in surprise.

The Demon Turtle landed in front of the two, and Si Mo stepped on its shell with disdain, saying, "This is its true form."

Mu Qingge felt her forehead twitching, finding it hard to accept the fact. She realized she had been bullied by a turtle?

Oh my god!