The best almighty little doctor

Chapter 273 Eighteen Levels of Hell

The next day.

Chen Yu and his son returned home.

When they were in Tuzhou city last night, Chen Yu and his son chatted with the Guan family for a while, and then they held a full banquet at home for Chen Yu and his son.

The members of the Guan family were not shocked at the fact that the dark angel was eliminated by Chen Yu, because they knew that Chen Yu's strength was in the Guiyuan realm, while the dark angel was powerful, and the highest strength was only the peak of the heavenly rank.

Although there are many fighters at the peak of the heaven rank, it is useless.

This is just their personal opinion.

Because they don't even know that there are still practitioners.

When Chen Yu asked, have you found the medicinal materials for refining Peiyuan Pill?

Guan Bing told Chen Yu that the person he was looking for was still looking outside, and he should be back in a few days, and he would personally deliver it to Balong Village.

Chen Yu thought, it's okay, he has to refine the Xianxiu Pill first when he goes back.

After returning home.

Chen Yu looked at his father and said, "Dad, do you want to cultivate?"

He thought, if his father cultivates the truth, then he has the ability to protect himself.

Chen Deshun shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes, and a hint of melancholy in his tone: "Xiao Yu, I'm going to be 50 soon, and I have no intention of fighting for these things, I just want to live my whole life!

Chen Yu saw the strange look in his father's eyes, and seemed to think of something.

"Dad, do you still miss my mother?" Chen Yu knew that although his mother had been dead for so many years, in his father's mind, he still missed his mother very much.

Chen Deshun originally didn't want to talk about these topics with his son, because he felt a little awkward.

Then I thought about it, my son has grown up, and there is nothing awkward to talk about: "Yes, although your mother has passed away for so many years, but your mother has never disappeared in my mind!"

Chen Yu knew that his father still couldn't let go of his mother: "I can't let go of my mother either!"

"Xiao Yu, it's up to you to cultivate yourself!" Chen Deshun said with melancholy in his eyes.

Seeing his father's melancholy expression, Chen Yu felt uncomfortable for a while, but the dead cannot be brought back to life, let alone having been dead for so many years.

Suddenly Chen Yu's eyes lit up.

Asked Dahong in his mind: "Dahong, can a person be reborn after death?"

After hearing what Chen Yu said, Dahong understood what Chen Yu meant.

"You want to resurrect your mother?"

Chen Yu thought, he is a cultivator, and Dahong said that cultivation is against the sky, and a powerful person can not only turn the world upside down, but also bring people back to life.

Since he is a cultivator, he must also be able to bring his mother back to life.

"That's right, I just want to resurrect my mother!"

When Dahong heard Chen Yu's words, he thought carefully for a few seconds: "Your mother has been dead for so many years, and the three souls and seven souls are no longer in the world! Except..."

"Dahong, didn't you say that a cultivator is going against the sky, and if he cultivates to a certain level, it's not a problem to overturn the river and bring the dead back to life?" Chen Yu asked immediately after hearing what Dahong said.

Seeing Chen Yu's anxious look, Dahong said, "I haven't finished talking yet, don't worry!"

"Unless your cultivation has reached a particularly high level, then you will use your great supernatural powers to enter the eighteenth hell, take out your mother's three souls and seven souls, and then recast her a physical body. It will be resurrected!"

"Eighteen layers of hell? Does this thing really exist?" Chen Yu asked rhetorically.

Dahong said affirmatively: "Of course it exists. Back then, Monkey King made a scene in hell! It's a book of life and death!"

"I know this, but isn't that a fairy tale?" Chen Yu asked curiously.

"To ordinary people, it's like a fairy tale!" Dahong said flatly.

Chen Yu thought for two seconds, regardless of whether he exists or not, as long as his mother can be resurrected, he is the most excited: "That's great, in this way, my mother will be saved!"

Dahong was very happy to see that Chen Yu had such filial piety, but it was not enough to be filial, so he reminded: "Xiao Yu, your family must be very happy if you have this filial piety, but I want to remind you , this matter is very difficult, even more difficult than recasting my physical body!"

"No matter how difficult it is, I will do it!" Chen Yu said firmly.

"Okay, it's indeed the Chen Yu I know!" Dahong praised Chen Yu's firm tone from the heart.

Chen Yu looked at his father: "Dad, I will bring my mother back to life in the future!"

When Chen Deshun heard this, he who was pouring tea was instantly stunned.

Staring at him with both eyes, there was an unconcealable excitement in his tone: "Xiao Yu, what did you say?"

"I said, I will bring my mother back to life!" Chen Yu said word by word.

Chen Deshun ran up quickly and grabbed Chen Yu: "Xiao Yu, is what you said true?"

Seeing his father so excited and happy, Chen Yu was also very happy.

"of course it's true!"

Hearing Chen Yu's affirmative tone, Chen Deshun knew that his son had not lied to him: "When?"

"I don't know yet. It may be five years or ten years. With my current cultivation level, I still can't do that kind of thing, but I believe that it will be realized one day!" Chen Yu looked at his Father, said seriously.

At the same time, Chen Yu secretly vowed in his heart that one day, he would let his parents enjoy the family happiness.

He believes that as long as he works hard to cultivate, this day will come.

"Good! Good! Good! My son has a great future, a great future!" Chen Deshun held Chen Yu's arms and said excitedly.

Although he is not a cultivator or a martial artist, he is very clear about the concept of resurrecting an ordinary person, and he is still an ordinary person who has died for many years.

If he didn't know that there were cultivators, he wouldn't believe it at all.

Especially, this time he saw the duel between Chen Yu and Zhang Shuai. That punch was simply not something that ordinary people could punch.

"Dad, don't worry!" Chen Yu said comfortingly.

Chen Deshun looked so excited that he wanted to cry: "Well! Dad believes in you, and our family will be reunited by then!"

"Yes, as long as I practice hard, it will definitely come true in the future!" Chen Yu looked forward.

"Xiao Yu, no matter what you say, you still have to pay attention to your own body. Although the matter of resurrecting your mother is a big deal, dad doesn't want you to have anything. Everything, you have to think about your own body!" Chen Deshun said earnestly. He said that he was worried that Chen Yu would hurt himself if he was too eager for quick success.

"Dad, I understand what you said. Dad, you should also take a good rest today, and don't go to the hospital for now!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)