Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 147 - 147 147 Boundless Flame Sea Thanks Everyone for Voting

147: 147: Boundless Flame Sea [Thanks Everyone for Voting] 147: 147: Boundless Flame Sea [Thanks Everyone for Voting] Tang Feng finally entered the Forbidden Land of Heart, and in a flash, five Immortal Emperors appeared before him.

The scene was so realistic, as if replaying all over again.

Tang Feng did not dare to be careless, knowing that he must defeat these beings, or he would be trapped here forever.

The only way to overcome them was through his Divine Sense.

Thump!

The five Immortal Emperors struck a blow, sending Tang Feng flying backward, crashing heavily into the Immortal Mountain.

In front of him, a tripod appeared.

The Medicine God Tripod, his Lifebound Divine Cauldron, unexpectedly seen again in the Forbidden Land of Heart—feelings of intimacy and nostalgia overwhelmed him.

“Tang Feng, you are dead,” the West Emperor sneered, thrusting with his spear, a dragon and tiger in pursuit, heading straight for Tang Feng.

The Eastern Emperor’s sword shattered the stars; the South Emperor brought the mountain’s might; the North Emperor employed an Ice Seal; the Central Emperor’s divine blade cut through the sky—all were lethal strikes.

Tang Feng had initially died under these five moves.

Of course, the Five Emperors also had it tough, severely injured by Tang Feng, taking perhaps tens of thousands of years to recover.

The cause of all this was the self-destruction of the Medicine God Tripod.

Now, once again, the decision appeared before Tang Feng.

He was not afraid; his Divine Sense was calm as he watched the five Extinction Styles slash towards him.

Void of self, void of form.

He entered a completely ethereal state.

What Immortal Emperors, what lethal moves, what past events—cast everything aside, hold on to the self, cast away the world.

Boom!

His figure lightened, Tang Feng found himself in another space.

Opening his eyes, he saw a world full of lush clouds and vitality, abundant with Spirit Grass, Spirit Trees, and Spiritual Beasts.

His appearance was soon locked on by a group of Spiritual Beasts.

Roar!

A seventh-grade Qingtian Tiger.

It barred its fangs and claws, eyes fixed intensely on Tang Feng, and blood stains lingered at the corners of its mouth.

This was a true Illusion Realm.

If one still believed it to be the first layer of the Illusion Realm, they wouldn’t know how they might die.

Tang Feng focused intensely, the most earnest he had been since his rebirth.

A seventh-grade, equivalent to the late stage of Gold Core—could he make it?

Tang Feng wasn’t entirely confident, but he had Elixirs, which was his biggest trump card, even if it meant exhausting the Qingtian Tiger to death.

Tang Feng did not move; the Qingtian Tiger made the first move, its speed already far surpassing Tang Feng’s visual reaction time.

Bang!

Tang Feng reacted, but still got hit by a swipe of its claw—that was the gap.

However, in terms of Eye Power, Tang Feng was at a Grandmaster Level.

He quickly stabilized his Divine Sense, an Elixir swallowed that instantly recovered him by 70%.

Fully recovered after a few moments, the miraculous Elixirs were Tang Feng’s foundation.

The Qingtian Tiger moved again.

But this time, Tang Feng had a strategy.

Relying solely on his superb experience, he flipped over to its back just as it appeared before him.

The timing was terrifyingly close.

The Qingtian Tiger was stunned; it couldn’t believe that a human could track its movements, yet it was incredibly impressive.

“This might be bad,” the Qingtian Tiger shrank back.

It had been sealed in this Forbidden Land for a hundred thousand years, and although dozens of people had entered, only a few masters had overcome this challenge, the rest becoming its prey.

Yet now, the prey in its eyes bore a dangerous aura.

This boded ill for it; after a hundred thousand years, one could imagine its intelligence.

Just a breakthrough to Nascent Soul would allow it to activate its Innate Divine Ability, significantly enhancing its strength.

“Kid, I’ll let you pass, how about we make peace?” communicated the Qingtian Tiger through Divine Sense, proposing a compromise.

“Negotiations are fine, but what’s in it for me?” Tang Feng, having the upper hand, naturally sought benefits.

“Did you see the Spirit Fruit?

Take as much as you want, and those rings over there are yours too.” Qingtian Tiger pointed its paw towards a corner where dozens of rings lay quietly.

Tang Feng’s eyesight was keen enough to discern the grade of these Sumeru Rings, each one being several times better than the one he currently possessed, the best among them being dozens of times better—a vast space, these could no longer be called Sumeru Rings.

They should be called Spirit Space Rings.

They could store a great amount of Spiritual Energy and value, and even temporarily contain living beings.

Another class of Spirit Space Rings would certainly cause a bloodbath if placed outside.

Tang Feng got ahold of thirty-some rings, it was like manna from heaven, and of course, he wore the best one himself while using the others to store Spirit Fruit.

It was a pity that these trees could not be taken along.

Under Qingtian Tiger’s dumbfounded gaze, Tang Feng took away eighty percent of the Spirit Fruit, infuriating it to the point of murder.

Being a great demon of this region, it was helpless but to let him go, fortunately, it wasn’t witnessed by any lesser demons.

This human is truly detestable, insatiable with greed.

Unfortunately, he is not a match for that stinky brat, and I hope he dies on the third layer, Qingtian Tiger thought, shuddering with the thought.

The third layer, that is Purgatory.

Previously, a girl had entered, most likely doomed to death.

Known as a Fire Seed of Immortal Fire, from the sound of it alone, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

Watching Tang Feng enter the third layer, Qingtian Tiger breathed a sigh of relief.

That was his fate; the nine-layer prohibition was not so easily broken.

Roar!

Qingtian Tiger had met with misfortune, and so naturally had the Spiritual Beasts of the second layer.

In the third layer’s space, Tang Feng saw a person, Han Yi, mentioned by Xiao Xueyi as the Second Junior Sister.

At this moment, she was soaking wet, her whole body red, looking extremely miserable, seemingly out of Spiritual Power.

If Tang Feng didn’t help her, she would soon be destroyed by the Fire Seed, thoroughly so.”

Thinking she possessed Fire Fox Divine Power but was nevertheless in such a dire state, Tang Feng became even more cautious about the Spiritual Fire Seed.

Thinking about reaching the fourth layer, there was no shortcut, only by passing through the Boundless Flame Sea could one make it past.

Han Yi tried to speak but was completely occupied with resisting the Flame Power and could hardly be distracted.

But if she did not seek help, she would soon perish from the flames and vanish from this world.

Tang Feng also felt the terror of the Fire Seed, thankfully his Star Refining Technique allowed him to absorb some Silver Moon Power, not much, but just enough to save his life, at least neutralizing some of the Flame Power of the Fire Seed.

This allowed Tang Feng to breathe a sigh of relief; he really didn’t want to back down after coming this far.

Pfft!

Just as Tang Feng was drawing down the moon power, Han Yi’s clothes could no longer withstand the erosion of the flames and disintegrated into firelight, disappearing without a trace.

Her exquisite body appeared before Tang Feng’s eyes, her slender figure was attractive, her skin fair and lustrous, peaks and valleys enticing, a feast for the eyes indeed.

Han Yi bit her lip in embarrassment, yet there was nothing she could do, not even able to divide her attention to fend off.

Since it had come to this, she could only communicate with Tang Feng through eye contact, hoping he would understand.

Of course, Tang Feng understood, but this woman was very dangerous, he had heard of the story of the snake and the farmer before.

So, without benefits, he wouldn’t help; dangerous without benefits, he wouldn’t help; it was impossible for him to do thankless tasks.

Han Yi’s breathing became erratic, if this continued, her demise was inevitable.

Alas!

So be it, pitying her state, Tang Feng finally softened his heart.

He simply could not stand to watch this beautiful woman disintegrate into ash.

“Open your Divine Sense, only if I imprint my mark will I save you,” Tang Feng said bluntly, at this point it was Han Yi’s choice.

After hesitating for a moment, she still gritted her teeth and nodded.

Compared to her life, everything else was secondary.

Now that this man had seen her body, she had to accept her fate.

As she opened her Divine Sense, suddenly her mind ached, then Tang Feng lifted her up, followed by a refreshing coolness over her body, making her involuntarily open her mouth in relief.

Curiously, she looked at the young man who had changed her life, wondering how someone with such low cultivation could have such powerful means.

He was handsome, his eyes clear, and his demeanor outstanding; that kind of calmness in the face of danger was fatal to a woman.

Han Yi too fell into the girlish trap of swooning, seemingly forgetting she was still unclothed.