Super Invincible Immortal Doctor-Chapter 390: The Secret of the Inherited Martial God_1

Chapter 390: Chapter 390: The Secret of the Inherited Martial God_1

"It’s useless, the Green Lotus Fragments have already chosen a master and been activated. You can’t erase their mark. Unless you die, the Green Lotus Fragments will only look for their next master."

Qingxu Zi tossed the Green Lotus Fragments back to Su Chengyu.

"So you got me cornered? If my woman dies, I would have no will to live." Su Chengyu threatened.

"If you choose death, no one can stop you. Over the centuries, the Bao Lian Fragments have had more than one master. Let me see, you should be the thirteenth master of the Green Lotus Fragments." Qingxu Zi said.

Suddenly, ten thousand horses of frustration galloped through Su Chengyu’s heart, as he cursed the insidious old Immortal in his mind.

"You should give me some benefits, right? Since you have lived for a thousand years, you must have quite a few collections. Give me some Spiritual Medicine so I can perform Alchemy! I want the Phoenix Saliva Fruit, give me it."

Su Chengyu reluctantly extended his hand to Qingxu Zi.

"Phoenix Saliva Fruit? You want to make a Nirvana Pill?" Qingxu Zi said.

"Right! Since you can’t help me, I can only rely on myself to make a pill for treatment." Su Chengyu said.

Qingxu Zi shook his head: "I’m not interested in these worldly things, and I don’t have Phoenix Saliva Fruit. Even if you could make a Nirvana Pill, it wouldn’t fully solve her problem. You need to realize the importance of the Inherited Martial God, this involves the secrets of the Ancient Clan. You can’t solve this with just one Nirvana Pill."

"What kind of secret?" Su Chengyu really wanted to understand. Little White also said that the Inherited Martial God involves a very important secret. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

"I can’t blab about other people’s secrets." Qingxu Zi said seriously.

"Fine! If you don’t want to talk, forget it. But these Green Lotus Fragments are in my hands. Even if I get the chance to rebuild the Rainbow Heart Lotus in the future, I won’t be willing." Su Chengyu said with a grim face.

Qingxu Zi coughed a couple of times: "Well, I may give you a hint then. Since ancient times, the world was divided into nine continents and there were nine tribes. They constantly waged wars against each other, with victories and losses on both sides. The leaders of the nine tribes gave birth to the nine ancient clans that have been passed down in line. Each ancient clan has a most powerful Martial God that is passed down from generation to generation. After the death of the previous Martial God, another Inherited Martial God is born within the clan."

"You mean, Xu Nanzhi has the bloodline of the ancient clan. She is a descendant of the ancient clan and is the Inherited Martial God."

It never occurred to Su Chengyu that Xu Nanzhi’s origin was so mysterious and was actually inherited from ancient times.

"Correct." Qingxu Zi nodded slightly.

"But that’s not right! The Martial God Realm is equivalent to the Land Immortal Realm in Cultivation. Although they can’t share the same lifespan as Heaven, they should live for a few thousand years without dying. How can they fall?" Su Chengyu was confused.

"That’s the secret of the Ancient Clan. Don’t worry, she should not die. The Ancient Clan will definitely find her and bring her back to the clan to help her become the Martial God. Only the Ancient Clan can allow her body, divine nature, and Divine Bone to completely integrate." Qingxu Zi said.

Upon hearing this, Su Chengyu let out a slight sigh of relief, but as soon as he thought about it, if Xu Nanzhi was taken away by the Ancient Clan, wouldn’t they be separated? He had no idea when he would see her again, or perhaps he would never see her in this lifetime.

After all, if Xu Nanzhi becomes the Martial God, she would be the strongest person in this world, and he, a mere Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, would be unable to look up to her.

"You don’t want to let go, do you?" Qingxu Zi laughed.

Su Chengyu smiled powerless: "Of course I do not want to let go! But her being alive and becoming the Martial God satisfies me, regardless of my reluctance. It’s always better than her dying."

"Well, you are indeed a hopeless romantic. Alright, in my mercy, I’ll reveal a little secret to you! Although the Inherited Martial God possesses the most powerful power in the world, it is a tragedy for them." Qingxu Zi sighed.

"What does this mean?" Su Chengyu asked anxiously.

"Have you heard of whale fall?" Qingxu Zi asked.

"Of course! There is a type of gigantic fish in the ocean, the sea overlord. When the whale dies, its carcass will sink to the bottom of the sea. The corpse of a single whale could support an entire ecosystem for hundreds of years. This process is known as whale fall." Su Chengyu’s scholarly knowledge allowed him to answer immediately.

"You could consider the Inherited Martial God as a whale, and the Ancient Clan as the other organisms that need the whale for sustenance."

This explanation by Qingxu Zi caused Su Chengyu to shudder upon deep contemplation.

"How could this be?" Su Chengyu murmured to himself.

"The people of the Ancient Clan are born powerful with incredible talents. However, they are troubled by the curse of power, they cannot live as long as they wish, their lifespan is basically the same as ordinary people. After the age of sixty, they will age rapidly, their body will gradually rot, and they will die in agony. The people of the Ancient Clan are unwilling to face such a fate and after many years of research, they found a way to remove the curse, sacrificing the Inherited Martial God."

Although Qingxu Zi said that he was unwilling to reveal other people’s secrets, he still revealed it.

"The people of the Ancient Clan are born powerful but very difficult to reproduce. In addition to short life expectancy, it’s hard to pass down their lineage. Only by sacrificing the Inherited Martial God could they persist, dispelling the curse. Every sacrifice of the Inherited Martial God secures several hundred years more before the curse resurfaces. Now, do you get it?"

Su Chengyu nodded, but he couldn’t accept this fact at once.

In other words, no matter what, Xu Nanzhi cannot escape the fate of death, whether her body is crushed by the might of her divine nature and Divine Bone, or her achievement in becoming a Martial God who is then brutally sacrificed. It’s too brutal!

Su Chengyu felt a chill and collapsed onto his chair.

"Su, my friend, you don’t need to be stubborn! This is her destiny. Why does she have the power of the Inherited Martial God if she isn’t the chosen one?" Qingxu Zi comforted.

"Screw the chosen one! Isn’t this just fodder for those Ancient Clan people? They are cursed and can’t live forever, why does that involve others? Why sacrifice for them? That’s utterly despicable!"

Enraged, Su Chengyu declared that this was all due to the selfishness of the Ancient Clan. In order for them to achieve immortality, they sacrifice their own Martial God in their clan, which was absurd!

"From ancient times to the present, it has always been this way. Anyone who obtains the power of the Inherited Martial God cannot escape this fate. I estimate that her clansmen should be coming soon. You better cherish the days you still have with her."

Qingxu Zi patted Su Chengyu on the shoulder, then he disappeared into thin air with a sweep of his horsetail whisk.

"Screw your Ancient Clan! Screw your fate, I don’t accept this fate!"

He thought that if Xu Nanzhi became a Martial God, he would be willing to tolerate the pain of separation. At least Xu Nanzhi was alive and possessed power that could reach the heavens and penetrate the earth. No one could harm her.

Xu Nanzhi came out of the basement and saw Su Chengyu sitting alone in the park pavilion, with his hands holding his head. She walked towards him.

"ChengYu, what’s wrong?" Xu Nanzhi asked, bending over.

Su Chengyu stood up and embraced Xu Nanzhi tightly. He was at a loss!