Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Chaos Divine Status!" A strong gleam erupted in Mu Qingge’s eyes.

The Divine Status emitted a faint halo, just like an unrivaled beauty, constantly drawing her in, making it impossible for her to let go!

Involuntarily, Mu Qingge took a step forward.

Yet, just as her foot fell, a sudden change occurred.

An illusory figure appeared on the once-empty throne, sitting like a human. The figure was towering, and Mu Qingge could only look up at him, resembling a mere ant in his presence.

Mu Qingge was secretly alarmed, unable to discern the figure’s features, only sensing the aura emanating from him.

The feeling was intangible, as though no matter how proud, confident, or unyielding she was, she was insignificant in front of this person.

Her knees seemed to have an uncontrollable urge to kneel.

This shocked Mu Qingge!

The sensation was far more overwhelming than when she first met Si Mo.

Who is this figure?

Why is there such an overwhelming presence?

Suddenly, a terrifying thought invaded her mind.

’Primordial Venerable!’ Mu Qingge cried out in her heart.

This thought, once emerged, rapidly spread with terrifying swiftness within her. The Primordial Venerable, the Ancestor of Gods and Demons, was once so mighty that he could create the Three Thousand Worlds.

Now, even if he has returned to chaos, his soul returned to Xinghai, even a trace of his Divine Sense would be enough to crush her.

Mu Qingge’s expression slightly changed, her heart pondering: ’To obtain the Primordial Venerable’s Divine Status, it looks like I must pass numerous trials. Who knows what will become of the Divine Sense left by the Primordial Venerable.’

"For you to get here, it seems you are a fated person." The illusory shadow spoke.

The voice seemed ordinary, yet carried an inherent might that echoed like thunder within Mu Qingge’s heart, making her sense that the inexplicable fear in her heart was continuously expanding.

She realized, ’This won’t do!’

Mu Qingge bit down on the tip of her tongue, using the stabbing pain to prevent herself from being overwhelmed by that aura. She relied on her will to keep her legs from bending.

The illusory figure spoke no more.

Mu Qingge pressed her lips together tightly, biting down on her tongue and staying silent. Her legs trembled slightly, yet remained upright, without bending even a little.

"Oh?"

After a moment, the voice sounded surprised.

The feeling was as if a living person sat before Mu Qingge, not just an illusory shadow.

Mu Qingge gritted her teeth, her temples pulsing with veins, her face pale. Under an indescribable pressure, her entire skeleton creaked audibly in the empty tomb, distinctly echoing.

She struggled to raise her heavy head, eyes wide open, looking at the figure.

Finally, the figure’s voice sounded again, "Not bad, not bad. Ordinarily, a person would have been shattered, yet you are still standing. This shows your body has been tempered to perfection."

Every word he spoke hit Mu Qingge like a heavy punch to the heart, as if a steel needle pierced into her brain.

The pain almost made her collapse each time.

Yet she stubbornly endured it. By now, her back was soaked, her wet clothes clinging coldly to her skin.

Deep within her, the spirit of not admitting defeat, of not yielding, was completely awakened. Mu Qingge’s clear eyes fixed tightly on the figure, her voice trembling yet unwavering, "What other... tricks... do you have!"

The figure let out a clear, high-pitched laugh.

After laughing, he said, "Your reaching here means you have the prerequisites to enter. Surviving until now shows your willpower and body surpass the ordinary."

The prerequisites for entering here?

Mu Qingge understood internally; it surely referred to her possessing Multiple Spiritual Roots. If a single person did not have Multiple Spiritual Roots, they couldn’t enter the tomb.

And the willpower and body...

She understood without the figure explaining; she had never slacked in tempering her physique and honing her willpower across lifetimes.

"You came here for chaos?" the figure asked.

Chaos?

What is chaos? She had come for the Chaos Divine Status.

"I came for the Chaos Divine Status!" Mu Qingge gritted her teeth, squeezing out her answer through clenched teeth.

The figure seemed puzzled. "Chaos Divine Status?"

After a moment, he suddenly understood and said, "So, nowadays, you all call it Divine Status?" As he spoke, he lifted his indistinct arm, and the Chaos Divine Status suspended in the air obediently fell into his palm.

Seeing the Divine Status, Mu Qingge’s eyes lit up, bursting with a dazzling brilliance.

"Whether you came for the Divine Status or for Chaos, it seems your aim is indeed on it." The figure pointed at the Divine Status in his palm.

Looking closely at the Divine Status, it was different from what she had seen before.

Mu Qingge did not hide her intentions and nodded, her gaze fixed on the Divine Status. The Chaos Divine Status of the Primordial Venerable is unlike other divine statuses, which are crystal clear like diamond crystals. Instead, amidst its translucency, there is a murky feeling. Yet, that murky feeling does not suppress; rather, it exudes a mysterious sense of the source of the Great Path. It seems as though the beginning of everything originates from that touch of gray. At the center of the Divine Status, within the grayish clouds, there is a dot of golden light, small yet visible under careful observation.

’This is the Primordial Venerable’s Divine Status! The only Chaos Divine Status in the Three Thousand Worlds!’ Mu Qingge sighed in her heart.

She did not notice, while she was amazed at the beauty of the Primordial Venerable’s Divine Status, the pressure had gradually weakened.

"You want it, that’s possible. But to take it with you won’t be that easy." The indistinct figure slowly spoke.

His palm lifted slightly, and the Divine Status that was suspended in his palm lightly rose and flew back to its original place.

Mu Qingge’s eyes were fixed on it, following its movement, with a touch of reluctance in her clear eyes, but no greed or desire to seize it.

"What do I need to do?" Mu Qingge shifted her gaze from the Chaos Divine Status to the indistinct figure sitting on the throne.

She was always a straightforward person. Since she needed to undergo a test to take the Chaos Divine Status, she might as well start directly.

"You are indeed confident." The figure said with a smile. His attitude was leisurely, as if conversing casually with a junior.

"If I weren’t confident, I wouldn’t have come straight here." From start to finish, the Divine Status Mu Qingge wanted was the Chaos Divine Status. She even regarded the Seven-Colored Divine Status as a last resort, not her first choice.

"You’re quite an interesting little one. Do you know who I am?" asked the figure.

Mu Qingge’s eyes flickered, and she calmly said, "Primordial Venerable."

"Primordial Venerable? Nowadays, you all call me that?" The figure shook his head with a half-smile, saying to Mu Qingge, "I am the master of this tomb, also the Tomb Guardian. I have a name. It’s not Primordial Venerable, but Taiyi."

Taiyi!

’Tai represents eternity. Yi represents the beginning...’ Mu Qingge inhaled in her heart, sensing from just this name the stature and identity of the Primordial Venerable.

She did not know what kind of ancient world the era of the Primordial Venerable was, but just from this name, Mu Qingge felt the overwhelming grandeur of that era and the might of Great Divine Power!

He is the master of the tomb and also the Tomb Guardian.

This revelation shocked Mu Qingge greatly.

Indeed, she had never imagined that after the Primordial Venerable’s fall, he would leave a wisp of Divine Sense to guard his own tomb.

"I did not wish to be disturbed after death, so I left a Divine Sense. Moreover, to await someone destined with Chaos to appear." Taiyi Venerable’s shadow said.

Mu Qingge remained silent, not interrupting Taiyi Venerable’s thoughts.

Taiyi Venerable continued, "Chaos, I brought it from the void of the universe, the place of the world’s birth. If you want to take it, you need to earn its recognition."

"How does it recognize?" Mu Qingge asked.

She knew the identity of the other party, yet could still stand and reply, not just because Taiyi Venerable had lifted the pressure, but also because Taiyi Venerable had shown a friendly attitude from beginning to end.

In the outside world, he is the unique Primordial Venerable, revered even by the Dragon Clan who guard his tomb with their own people. But, in his own heart, he seems to be no different from other mortal beings.

"To earn its recognition, you must sacrifice," Taiyi Venerable’s shadow said something that surprised Mu Qingge.

"Sacrifice?" Mu Qingge asked, puzzled.

Taiyi Venerable’s shadow nodded slowly, "Back then, to bring it out, I sacrificed my eyes and ears."

Eyes and ears!

That means sight and hearing!

Mu Qingge was shocked! Who would have imagined, such a powerful Taiyi Venerable is actually blind and deaf!

"Indeed. I sacrificed my eyes and ears, and thereafter, used my heart in place of eyes, my heart in place of ears."

"..." Mu Qingge was silent, not out of fear, but from being shaken by Taiyi Venerable’s words. She slowly said, "Sometimes, what we see is not necessarily real, and what we hear is not necessarily true. When the heart opens its wisdom, it can see more clearly, and hear more truthfully."

Her words hinted that she might be ready to give up her eyes and ears.

"At such a young age, you are exceptionally open-minded. Back then, even I hesitated for a long time before making this decision." Taiyi Venerable said.

"Must I gouge out my eyes and chop off my ears?" Mu Qingge asked directly.

"No. What I said is only about me. As for what you need to sacrifice, Chaos will decide by itself. But don’t worry, it will give you a choice..."