Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 1083: 1082: Beaten until there's no temper

Chapter 1083: 1082: Beaten until there’s no temper

“What kind of gesture do you all want?” Tang Feng laughed.

“Isn’t that obvious? Since you acquired the Energy Core, shouldn’t we be compensated for what we lost?” Ye Cheng and his group were planning to hit Tang Feng hard for compensation.

“Ridiculous. The Energy Core was ownerless, and you couldn’t obtain it. I got it by chance, which means it’s mine now. As for your so-called losses, it’s just incompetence.” Tang Feng laughed.

“Boy, are you looking to die?” Ye Cheng threw a punch.

This was an intentional probe.

Tang Feng also threw a punch. He didn’t even know how strong his punch was when imbued with Flame Divine Power.

Bang!

A powerful Vital Force exploded from the middle, bouncing Ye Cheng back through the rebound.

Tang Feng remained unmoved.

The difference in strength was clear at a glance.

This strike by Tang Feng took unexpected by the Holy God Realm experts present; although Ye Cheng was the weakest among them, he wasn’t far behind, and they couldn’t have easily handled that punch.

At this moment, they began to take Tang Feng seriously. Anyone who could obtain the Energy Core must not be ordinary.

“Who exactly are you?”

“I am an elder of the Shenyang Sacred Mountain.”

“Shenyang Sacred Mountain!” The five of them couldn’t help but be shocked at his words, realizing they couldn’t afford to offend him.

They were just Loose Cultivators.

To offend such a powerful existence as Shenyang Sacred Mountain was something they dared not do.

“So it’s an elder of the Holy Mountain. My apologies for earlier.” Ye Cheng immediately lowered his status.

Kang Feng glanced over them, “Forget about what happened earlier, but I don’t want you staying here. Now leave.”

“But—”

“What, do you need me to personally escort you?” Tang Feng’s voice turned cold, unsettling the other party.

The five sighed helplessly and hurriedly left.

Tang Feng wasn’t afraid of them, but they were afraid of Shenyang Sacred Mountain. Who knew if Tang Feng had already sent coordinates.

If Shenyang Sacred Mountain received the message, a large number of their experts would descend, and they wouldn’t have much time left.

“Big brother, you’re amazing.” Wen Tianming looked at his sworn brother with admiration, utterly impressed.

He previously thought Tang Feng was formidable, but now he understood that was just the tip of the iceberg.

Tang Feng smiled slightly, “If you focus on your cultivation, you will become just as formidable.”

“I don’t think I can in this lifetime; I’m self-aware.” Wen Tianming, now in the Early-stage Venerate Realm, has barely stabilized after a century of seclusion, finding it incredibly challenging to break through further. Talent is indeed difficult to define.

If it won’t work, it won’t work; no amount of effort will change that.

Tang Feng tossed him a bottle of Elixir.

“These Elixirs can elevate you to the Emperor Realm.” Tang Feng patted his shoulder and smiled.

“Big brother, this is too precious.”

“Enough, don’t be so sentimental. Keep it. Elevating your strength is the path, only then can you protect what you want to.”

“Thank you, big brother.”

“Alright, no need to be so polite. Seeing you’re okay, I’m relieved. Keep up with your cultivation; Guang Hui is already a step ahead. If you don’t want to fall too far behind, start cultivating immediately.” Tang Feng said.

“I will.” Wen Tianming nodded heavily.

“Then, I’ll wait to see the day you all dominate the Divine Realm.”

Wen Tianming nodded heavily, then disappeared before the people of the Divine Spring Palace.

Tang Feng believed that after he came, those experts from the Outer Domain wouldn’t return.

Moreover, they were afraid of Shenyang Sacred Mountain’s experts arriving, so they needed to quickly gather resources; otherwise, they’d have no chance later.

Such a mentality was not unique to them; many probably thought the same.

After leaving the Divine Spring Palace, the five stopped on a mountain.

“Everyone, shall we stick together or part ways?” It seemed they all had reservations about Shenyang Sacred Mountain.

“Naturally, we’ll split. We don’t really know each other well.” Cao Zhi said and flew away, followed by Ye Cheng, Huang Kun, and finally Chu Chen.

Initially, they could have easily acquired resources, but unexpectedly an elder showed up, and there was nothing they could do about it. Shenyang Sacred Mountain was a Super Force, unmatched even by those Divine Countries.

Furthermore, it served as the forefront against Domain Beasts and Star Divine Beasts, revered by All Gods, and generally no one dared to offend them.

Except for opponents of equal might.

But when facing outward, they were all united against Star Divine Beasts and Domain Beasts, undoubtedly mankind’s enemies.

Truth be told, they didn’t lose out on this Divine Realm trip. In fact, they profited, significantly; the resources obtained would be categorized as precious-level back in the Outer Domain, with some materials being unattainable there, of unmatched value—perhaps, even presenting opportunities to join desired forces.

They might even establish a Divine Country, if possible, that would be ideal.

But they only dared to dream of it occasionally.

All considered, they felt they had to glean as much as they could.

Tang Feng understood their intentions; hence he didn’t follow them. In his eyes, the resources they obtained were insignificant, as his entire space was filled with herbs and various materials.

He had it all; one could say, most of the wonders of the Divine Realm ended up in his grasp. It’s inevitable; varied opportunities ensured his collection far outweighed even the combined content of the Ten Great Sects.

Regarding ancient books, no sect could compare.

Even outer domain Super Forces might not necessarily possess them.

Returning to Divine Martial City, Tang Feng made his final plans. This year Piao Miao wouldn’t leave, so he decided to wait another year, refining Elixirs for his women, guiding their cultivation, and trying hard to produce the next generation.

Hard work paid off; a year later, finally, a woman had results, and Tang Feng’s second child was about to be born.

Before that, Piao Miao returned, and she brought along a woman.

Severely wounded, on the brink of death.

“Who is she?”

“My sister, from the Outer Domain, I happened upon her.”

Tang Feng didn’t fully believe Piao Miao’s words, but since she wasn’t explaining, he refrained from further questions and treated her sister.

This delayed him for another six months.

During those six months, his child was also born, which delighted Tang Feng. He gave his son a rather ordinary name, Tang Fan.

He hoped for his son’s life to be balanced and uneventful, but it was indeed improbable, for at birth, Tang Feng discovered his son possessed an even more extraordinary physique than his own.

It was innate, a Devouring Divine Body.

With the Swallowing Heaven Technique evident, it modified the body.

This granted him the unique talents that ordinary Divines lacked.

His future was certain to eclipse his own; with this realization, he resolved to cultivate him well.

Tang Feng imparted everything he knew to him, sparing none of his Divine Skills or Techniques, hoping he would someday surpass his achievements. As a father, this was the utmost he could offer.