Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 167 - 167 167 Be Honest About Identity Requesting Votes

167: 167: Be Honest About Identity [Requesting Votes] 167: 167: Be Honest About Identity [Requesting Votes] He Menglin and Murong Qinglan walked out of the hall and were immediately shocked by the scene before them.

What happened?

How could there be several towering trees overnight, the tops of which can’t even be seen, and the grass, thicker than them?

The two women gazed foolishly, staring blankly.

These trees are probably the tallest in Nandu, no, perhaps even in the whole country or the entire world.

How did they grow so fast?

Could they have become spirits overnight?

The two women approached one of the trees and circled it, fearing that even ten people holding hands could not enclose it.

“It smells so good!”

A waft of coconut scent invigorated them, making them wonder how big the coconuts from such huge trees could be.

They dared not imagine.

The women waited a while, then left the villa and quickly ran to the seaside.

From below, the sight was even more astonishing, like several pillars reaching for the heavens, revealing their sharp edges.

This place would probably become a tourist spot.

They couldn’t help but think that such towering trees couldn’t grow this tall even in a thousand years, let alone overnight.

It could only be described as a miracle.

Moreover, the sea vortex hadn’t disappeared yet.

The two women took out their phones and began taking photos because, as the vortex spun, groups of fish leaped within it, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Such a rare sight was truly extraordinary.

Not long after the women left, a crowd of reporters appeared by the seaside, and soon after, they gathered at the entrance of the villa.

Such big news could not be missed.

Sister Shen Yin was distressed.

It was not feasible for her to either open or not open the door amid the outside noise, so she had no choice but to call Yao Xin over.

Since Yao Xin had been reassigned to this area after her last meritorious action, she arrived swiftly.

Upon seeing the towering trees, she was stunned for a moment.

However, thinking about Tang Feng’s capabilities, she wasn’t too surprised, yet she was very curious about how he managed it.

As for the reporters, they were kept at a distance.

When Murong Qinglan and her companion returned and saw the crowd at the entrance, they weren’t surprised, only not expecting them to arrive so quickly.

Reporters, indeed, were like reconnaissance soldiers, always a step ahead.

When entering the villa, the people brought by Yao Xin barely managed to hold back the reporters, whose enthusiasm was terrifying.

Inside the villa, Zou Mei and her daughter, along with Shen Yin and her daughter, stood under the five massive trees, speechless for a long time.

To them, such a change was almost like a fantasy, too unreal to believe.

But they knew this wasn’t a dream.

Tang Feng finally woke up but still felt dizzy and overwhelmed.

His strength wasn’t suffice to use the secret technique without draining a lot of energy and effort.

He walked out of his room and didn’t see the women, so he walked out of the hall.

Under the giant trees, the women were chatting and taking photos, unable to avoid being intrigued by the odd occurrence.

“I’ll take a photo for you,” Tang Feng said with a smile as he approached them.

“You’re awake,” the women exclaimed, pulling him away and then chattering nonstop, each having their own version of the story.

Tang Feng finally realized the formidable nature of women.

“Actually, I did this accidentally,” Tang Feng said with a wry smile.

“What!”

The women looked at Tang Feng incredulously, disbelief on their faces.

What kind of trick was this?

It must be a joke.

“Don’t look at me like that; I really did it accidentally,” Tang Feng said helplessly, noticing the reporters outside at that moment.

He hadn’t intended to make the villa famous.

It wouldn’t be long before many mysterious figures would come knocking, looking for trouble.

“Ah Feng, did you really do this?” Shen Yin wanted to believe him, but it was too frightening.

If someone had such abilities, were they even human?

“Enough, let me show you something else.” Tang Feng went to a corner of the garden under a grapevine.

This time, he exerted less than half of his usual power.

A drop of green liquid fell under the tree.

Pfft!

A miraculous scene unfolded, as the grapevine grew rapidly, blossoming and bearing fruit all in an instant.

At that moment, the women believed, this ability was indeed defying the natural order, and their expressions when they looked at Tang Feng changed.

Especially Murong Qinglan, she knew Tang Feng extremely well and could never have imagined that he possessed such divine-like skills.

“Actually, I am a cultivator, and those of you who have read immortal hero novels might have heard about it,” Tang Feng said.

“Does this mean that immortals really exist?” Shen Yin asked.

“They do exist, it’s just that ordinary people can’t see them,” Tang Feng plucked a grape and popped it into his mouth, his eyes immediately lighting up.

One grape actually contained strands of Spiritual Energy, incredible.

“You all should try it, these grapes can change your constitution.

I’ll find an appropriate chance to change your constitutions, but it’s up to you to decide whether or not you want to become cultivators,” Tang Feng said.

The women plucked the grapes and tasted them, the next moment they felt light all over, as if they had consumed a magical elixir.

A current flowed through their bodies bringing indescribable comfort.

They had never tasted grapes so delicious.

The women dismissed Tang Feng to the side, savoring the grapes enthusiastically.

Finally, Xiaoqing, the sensible girl, did not forget about him.

After eating the grapes, the women found breakfast tasteless.

With dozens of grapes eaten, all their energy needs were replenished, and they wouldn’t feel hungry even if they skipped meals for a day.

And most magically, the strands of Spiritual Energy were beginning to alter their bodies.

Of course, it wasn’t something visible right away, but gradually they would become healthier; there was no doubt about it.

If Tang Feng had not seen these women as his future partners, he naturally would not have revealed his secret to them, especially He Menglin, who as a teacher, was a staunchly atheistic scholar, but today her beliefs were completely shattered.

This also made her understand that some things don’t cease to exist, they are just not within one’s plane and beyond their understanding.

Her student was actually a cultivator, a being who could possibly become an Immortal with countless lifespans—a truth necessarily rooted in the legends of China.

Looking at Tang Feng, everything became clear to her.

No wonder his performance was improving, his energy increasing, and the unexplainable abnormalities now made sense.

But how should she face this?

She had stayed here for a night, and if she couldn’t perceive anything, then she didn’t deserve to be here; the relationship between Tang Feng and the mother-daughter duo, Sister Shen Yin, and last night’s Mu Qingwan, they all were somehow connected to him, and it was not a coincidence.

Could this be the manner of the powerful, keeping those he liked within his control?

Could she really not mind it?

Perhaps only alongside Murong Qinglan would she not mind, but this was just speculative.

A person like Tang Feng was destined to soar high and might leave Earth one day.

Even though she had never seen an Immortal, she knew they wielded the power to move mountains and seas.

For a moment, she too wanted to become a cultivator and stay by Tang Feng’s side, watching him ascend step by step to the peak—a truly meaningful endeavor.

But could she do it?

Merely a mortal, did Tang Feng just want to play around, or did he truly like her?

She had no clue.

The mother-daughter duo Zou Mei included, also shared this thought.

They had never imagined Tang Feng’s status to be so esteemed, seeing him as an unreachable being.

No wonder nothing was too difficult for him.

Knowing Tang Feng’s secret, she grew frightened of the possibility that Tang Feng would disappear one day, never to be found.

For her, investing in a relationship was not easy, but once invested, it was even harder to withdraw; everyone says true love is priceless, and this was without a doubt.

Shen Yin felt even more inferior; besides being pretty, what could she offer Tang Feng?

Not to mention she was a single mother; what right did she have to be with a being as supreme as Tang Feng?

The five women had different thoughts, but a unified fear was that Tang Feng would leave, even though they knew that day would inevitably come.

Once their moods shifted, their good spirits quickly disappeared; worry etched openly on their faces, each harboring concerns, and Tang Feng sensed something was off.

Perhaps knowing his identity was a huge shock to them, but they would have to accept this reality sooner or later.

“You don’t need to overthink.

As the old saying goes, ‘When one ascends to immortality, even their pets ascend to heaven.’ Besides, all of you are the people closest to me,” Tang Feng could only offer this consolation, not being able to control whether they truly believed it or not.