Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

Every detail seemed to transport the three of them back to that tense and exciting battlefield.

"At that time, Madara Uchiha's Susanoo pressed down like a mountain, and I could almost feel the power that was enough to destroy everything."

"But I know I can't back down, because behind me is Konoha Village, the place I swore to protect with my life."

A resolute light shone in Nangong Yehua's eyes, as if the determination he had made at that moment was surging back into his heart.

Mei Terumi and Tsunade both gasped as they listened to Nangong Yehua's narration.

Even then, one could feel the intensity and brutality of that battle. Not to mention that Nangong Yehua was there in person, facing an almost invincible enemy.

"I gathered all my strength and activated my Susanoo. The golden giant descended like a god."

"They clashed fiercely with Madara Uchiha's Susanoo. Every attack seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart, and every defense felt like brushing past death."

Nangong Yehua's voice trembled slightly, a reminder of the life-or-death moments during the battle.

Looking at Nangong Yehua's tired yet determined face, Terumi Mei felt an indescribable sense of admiration and heartache.

She gently patted Nangong Yehua's shoulder and said tenderly, "It's all over now, how are you? Are you tired? Let me give you a massage."

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly and nodded.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Mei Terumi had Nangong Yehua lie down on the sofa in the office, while she stood behind him and began to massage his shoulders.

Her touch was gentle yet firm, as if it could dispel the fatigue and pain in Nangong Yehua's body. Nangong Yehua closed her eyes, enjoying this rare tranquility and comfort.

"You know what? I was really worried when I saw you fighting Uchiha Madara."

Mei Terumi's voice was choked with emotion.

"But seeing how brave and determined you are, I know you will definitely be able to defeat him."

Chapter 619 You stay in Konoha and wait for me

Nangong Yehua opened her eyes and looked into Terumi Mei's eyes, which were full of concern and respect, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

"Thank you, Mei Terumi. With you all here, I feel that everything is worthwhile."

Just then, Tsunade pushed open the door and entered, carrying a plate of sliced ​​fruit.

"Come on, have some fruit to replenish your energy."

He placed the fruit platter on the coffee table, then walked over to Nangong Yehua and asked with concern:

"How are you? Are you alright?"

Nangong Yehua sat up, took the fruit Tsunade offered, took a bite, and then said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest."

Looking at Nangong Yehua's slightly tired but still determined face, Tsunade felt a surge of admiration and emotion.

"You are truly amazing, Nangong Yehua. Madara Uchiha was so powerful, yet you were able to defeat him. It is a blessing for Konoha to have a ninja like you."

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, then turned to look at Terumi Mei.

"Actually, the victory in this battle was not solely due to my efforts."

"Mei Terumi and Tsunade, you have always been by my side, supporting me and giving me strength. Without you, I could not have defeated Madara Uchiha."

Mei Terumi and Tsunade both smiled with relief upon hearing this. They knew that Nangong Yehua was speaking from the heart.

In this battle, the three fought side by side, facing difficulties and challenges together. It was this unity and trust that ultimately enabled them to defeat the powerful enemy.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Nangong Yehua stood up and dusted herself off.

"We still have a lot of work to do. Although Madara Uchiha has been defeated, Konoha still needs us to protect it together."

Mei Terumi and Tsunade both nodded, their eyes shining with determination. They knew that Nangong Yehua was right.

After Nangong Yehua finished speaking those inspiring words, his eyes suddenly became deep, as if he was pondering new plans and doubts in his mind.

He turned around and gently placed his hands on Mei Terumi and Tsunade's heads, his movements gentle yet powerful, as if comforting two children about to embark on a long journey.

"I still have some things to investigate and figure out," Nangong Yehua said in a low but firm voice, his gaze shifting between the two of them, filled with trust and reluctance.

"There are some things I must confirm myself; they are crucial to the future of Konoha."

Terumi Mei looked up at Nangong Yehua, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes, but more so understanding and support.

"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety."

Her words were simple yet full of affection. She knew that Nangong Yehua's decisions were always based on the big picture, and she was willing to be his strongest support.

Tsunade nodded as well, her eyes showing both trust in Nangong Yehua's abilities and concern for his safety.

"Yes, safety comes first. We'll take good care of things here in Konoha, so you can go ahead and investigate without worry."

Tsunade's words carried a subtle tenderness; she knew all too well that as the guardian of Konoha...

Everyone has their own mission and responsibility, and Nangong Yehua's sense of responsibility is what she admires most.

Looking at his two companions, Nangong Yehua felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

The tacit understanding and trust between them is a precious asset accumulated through countless battles fought side by side and experiencing life and death together.

Chapter 620 Madara Uchiha Did Not Die

Nangong Yehua's figure was like a faint shadow on the edge of Konoha Village, quickly and decisively sweeping past the treetops.

The ground beneath his feet seemed to leave him no room for hesitation.

His gaze was sharp, piercing through the dense forest, with only one thought in his mind—to return to the place that determined his fate.

To settle things with Madara Uchiha, or rather, to fulfill the unfinished promise between them.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, casting dappled patterns on this land that had once been ravaged by war.

But even such warm light could not completely dispel the deathly stillness and desolation here.

Nangong Yehua stepped into this place, surrounded by ruins and broken ninja tools scattered all over the ground, as if he could still hear the booming echoes of past battles.

A heavy, oppressive atmosphere permeated the air, a testament to the scars left by war and the loss of countless lives.

He stopped, looked around, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. The smile contained both relief from the past and anticipation for the future.

"Come out, Uchiha Madara, I know you're still alive."

This statement is both a challenge and an invitation, as if telling the world that no matter how powerful the enemy, Nangong Yehua is not afraid to face them.

A gentle breeze blew by, rustling the leaves around it, as if nature were whispering to this lonely warrior.

Just then, a deep and powerful voice rang in Nangong Yehua's ear:

"Nangong Yehua, can I trust your promise?"

His voice carried a hint of doubt, yet also concealed a barely perceptible longing.

As the sound faded, a figure slowly crawled out of the ruins—it was Uchiha Madara.

His clothes were tattered, and his face was covered with the marks of battle, but his eyes were still as deep as stars, shining with an undying light.

He stood up and met Nangong Yehua's gaze. The atmosphere between them instantly became tense, yet there was a subtle balance between them.

Nangong Yehua looked at Uchiha Madara with a determined gaze:

"Of course you can trust me. As long as you want to go to that world, I will open the portal and send you there."

There was no hesitation in his tone, as if the decision had already taken root in his heart and was just waiting to blossom at this moment.

Upon hearing this, a complex emotion flashed in Madara Uchiha's eyes. He knew all too well the "world" that Nangong Yehua had spoken of.

It was a place beyond their current understanding, full of unknowns and possibilities.

That was a place where he could escape this endless cycle of reincarnation and find true freedom.

But at the same time, this also means that he will give up everything here, including his dreams, hatred, and even his identity.

"Are you really willing to do this?"

Madara Uchiha's voice was deep and powerful, each word seemingly squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

Nangong Yehua nodded, his eyes filled with sincerity:

"I am willing because I believe that everyone has the right to pursue freedom and happiness. You are no exception."

The atmosphere between the two became unusually subtle at this moment (of the good king), as if the whole world had stood still.

Madara Uchiha remained silent for a long time. Finally, he slowly raised his head, his gaze transcending the boundaries of time and space, as if searching for something.

"Okay, I'm willing to believe you."

His voice, though low, carried an unwavering resolve.

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, and his hands began to slowly form hand seals. The surrounding air began to distort, and a space-time gate shining with a strange light gradually took shape.

Chapter 621 The Final Mission: Hashirama Senju

That door was both a bridge to the unknown world and a turning point in their destinies.

"Are you ready?"

Nangong Yehua asked, his voice gentle yet firm, as if telling Uchiha Madara that no matter what lies ahead, he would always be his strongest support.

Madara Uchiha took a deep breath, nodded, and took that decisive step, entering the portal to a time and space that shone with the light of hope.

Nangong Yehua stood there quietly, watching him leave.

As Madara Uchiha's figure completely disappeared on the other side of the portal, Nangong Yehua gently waved his arm, and the strange light connecting the two worlds slowly contracted.

60 finally turned into a wisp of smoke and vanished without a trace. He stared at the space that had been torn apart by the fierce battle, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

The closing of the portal not only signifies Madara Uchiha's departure, but also symbolizes the end of an era and the beginning of a new one.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, quickly formed hand seals, and softly chanted:

"Restoration Technique!"

As the incantation ended, a warm and gentle power emanated from his palm, like the first ray of sunshine in spring.

It gently caresses this wounded land (bede). This power is not simply chakra.

It is incomparable to any known ninjutsu; it embodies Nangong Yehua's deep yearning for peace and rebirth.

And awe for the boundless vitality of nature.

The spring breeze seems to have quietly descended from the distant horizon, carrying a touch of moisture and freshness, gently brushing over every leaf and every grain of dust.

This spring breeze, seemingly guided by Nangong Yehua's "restoration technique," brought about the revival of all things wherever it went.

The broken rocks began to rearrange themselves, the fractured trees sprouted tender green buds, and even the pungent smell of gunpowder in the air was replaced by the fresh fragrance of flowers.

The traces left by the battle are being smoothed out at an astonishing speed under the influence of this force, as if time has been reversed, restoring everything to its original state.

Nangong Yehua stood quietly, sensing the changes around him, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

He knew that this was not just a physical recovery, but also a healing of the soul.

He hoped that through his efforts, he could at least give the people of this land a chance to start over and forget the pain of war.

After completing all this, Nangong Yehua let out a soft breath, and the burden in her heart seemed to lighten considerably.

He closed his eyes and silently recited in his heart:

"Uchiha Madara, he would probably become even stronger in that cultivation world. A hero like him would be stronger no matter where he is."

Everyone seeks their own stage to shine brightly. And I, too, have my mission to fulfill.

Opening his eyes, Nangong Yehua's gaze became even more resolute. He understood that Madara Uchiha's departure only temporarily resolved the immediate crisis.

But true peace requires him to find more like-minded partners to jointly fight against the forces that threaten the world's peace.

And in this process, there is Hashirama Senju, who has a deep connection with him.

It is undoubtedly an indispensable existence.

"Next, we need to find Hashirama Senju."

Nangong Yehua whispered, her tone filled with both expectation and determination.

He knew that Hashirama Senju's power and wisdom were crucial to achieving true peace.

Chapter 622 Trip to the God and Demon Valley