Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 178 - 178 178 Something feels off【Seeking votes】

178: 178: Something feels off【Seeking votes】 178: 178: Something feels off【Seeking votes】 Once all the girls had arrived, Tang Feng raised his glass in celebration, from today on, they had all advanced from novices to become members of the Cultivators.

Moreover, Tang Feng affirmed their abilities and expressed his appreciation for the progress they had made, and then he also pointed out some shortcomings to ensure they would continue to improve in the battles to come.

Incorporating their own insights into the use of techniques was of profound significance for their future Cultivation.

A skyscraper rises from the ground; to stand tall and firm, Foundation Establishment is the critical step.

Tang Feng did not want the girls to take too large a step, as it wouldn’t benefit their Cultivation.

On the contrary, enduring more hardship now meant they would enjoy more blessings later on.

Furthermore, there are no shortcuts in Cultivation; they couldn’t avoid bottlenecks like he could.

However, they were fortunate, for the guidance in Cultivation from Medical Venerate himself meant their progress was destined to be swift.

Even a casual insight from him could benefit them greatly.

The meal was incredibly warm and intimate, with no barriers among the girls.

They shed all pretenses and shared their issues openly, allowing Tang Feng to guide them to sudden, enlightening realizations akin to a sublimation of the Divine Sense.

Walking an unknown path with guidance is completely different from walking it unguided.

They could avoid many unnecessary detours and gain a deeper understanding of their Cultivation Techniques from various perspectives.

But after the meal was over and the wine was drunk, when Tang Feng gazed at them with his intense look, they each turned and ran.

Pfft!

Tang Feng felt very frustrated in his heart; this was not the way to treat someone.

After protecting them for the whole day, he deserved some benefits, right?

Eh!

What’s that?

Tang Feng suddenly noticed that Zou Mei’s room was unlocked.

Could there be a play here?

Gulp!

Swallowing his dry throat thoughtlessly, he first entered his own room.

After a comfortable shower, he slowly walked into Zou Mei’s room.

The night was clear and starry, which indeed made for a good time to study.

Gazing at the snow-white figure on the memory foam mattress, Tang Feng rubbed his hands together; it was unavoidable—most men have this hobby, a way to disguise their nervousness.

Throwing aside his pajamas, Tang Feng slid under the covers, inhaling a fresh fragrance and reaching out to grab.

Huh!

It felt small?

Could it be that fighting Fierce Beasts all day had made her lose so much weight?

Tang Feng found it odd, so he tested two mounds with his hands.

Dizzying!

Indeed, there had been a change; something wasn’t quite right.

This scent wasn’t Zou Mei’s, but then why was the hair tied precisely the same way?

He gently turned the person over, and Tang Feng was stunned.

There lay Lin Xinyin, squinting her eyes, biting her teeth, hands tucked on her stomach, with her face showing a blush that made her look incredibly young.

A budding flower always needed to be handled with care.

Tang Feng wasn’t a Saint, but he wasn’t an animal either.

Positioning Lin Xinyin in the crook of his arm, he could distinctly feel her trembling nervously—this girl was very tense.

This was not conducive to studying.

As Daoism teaches, things will naturally develop when the time is right—forced actions might not yield the desired results and could even leave persistent issues that would be a loss rather than a gain.

“Little Demon, tell me, whose idea was this?” Tang Feng asked, his tone carrying a hint of severity, scaring Lin Xinyin.

“It’s not my mom, no, it’s me, it was my idea.”

Still too young, she couldn’t keep a secret.

Tang Feng smirked mischievously, “Silly girl, do you really not mind?

In fact, you could be an exception.”

“No, I, I like you,” Lin Xinyin quickly said.

“You may just admire, just appreciate, just want to repay kindness, but it might not truly be liking.

Tonight, I won’t do any homework, and you don’t need to be too nervous.

Think about it properly, we have plenty of time ahead,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“I really do like you,” Lin Xinyin became anxious and was about to tear off her clothes, but Tang Feng held her hands down.

“I understand, but I just can’t get past this hurdle yet.

To tell you the truth, every time I see you I get ideas, but when I’m actually in front of you, I feel that I don’t deserve you.

It’s true that in my case there are no moral constraints, but after all, it’s different for you, the social environment here is different,” Tang Feng said with earnest gravity.

“I don’t care, I only care whether my mom and I can be happy and live a good life.

I’ve thought about it for a long time, as a woman, marrying any man is still marrying, but whether it’s a good marriage, I don’t know.

Whether they will treat me well, I also don’t know, but you treat me well, and I really feel it.

Can’t we each have our own lives?” Lin Xinyin saying such words was extremely shocking to Tang Feng.

In reality, perhaps there were many cases like hers and her mother’s, perhaps even crazier ones.

For those with power and status, women were all they saw in their eyes, how could anything else possibly restrain them?

No matter how the world evolves and changes, men are always revered.

In the Cultivation World, let alone mother-daughter pairs, even taking all in one swoop exists, and women in their eyes are nothing more than flowers to be picked and discarded, that’s all.

But Tang Feng was not one of them, on the contrary, he was not interested in women, previously considering it a burden, a source of suffering.

In fact, this had to do with the first few women he encountered, whose personalities directly influenced Tang Feng’s definition of women, leading him to later disregard all the top grade fairies and the Yaochi Saintesses.

They were beautiful, and that was all.

Honestly, if back then he had taken those women, being the Immortal Emperor would’ve meant nothing.

There were no fewer than ten Female Emperor-level masters capable of contending with the Five Immortal Emperors, it’s just that they were not interested in power, some were so heartbroken by Tang Feng that they no longer cared for worldly affairs.

Tang Feng did not directly answer Lin Xinyin’s question, but simply kissed her forehead, “Sleep now, we need to go deeper tomorrow, and it will be even more tiring and dangerous than today.

As for everything else, we’ll take it slow.

You—”

Tang Feng hadn’t finished speaking when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

That girl had opened the lid and was gulping straight from the bottle.

“Xinyin, why put yourself through this?” Tang Feng stroked Lin Xinyin’s hair lightly, his body, however, entered a state of cultivation.

Where had this little temptress learned that?

Well, forget all this about being upright and virtuous, tossing it aside, Tang Feng immediately rolled over and took charge, only this night seemed a bit too short.

Dawn arrived, birds sang joyfully, fierce beasts roared, honestly being in such nature had its own allure.

Lin Xinyin had gotten up at some point, and Tang Feng felt embarrassed, inwardly lamenting his weak self-control, thinking about those white melons, nearly biting his own tongue.

He really hadn’t expected it; such a pure girl had completely changed on the mattress.

Fortunately, his combat power was extraordinarily strong, or else he might have lost more than just his skin.

Time to step up his cultivation, or else it would be a laughingstock if one day he couldn’t get out of bed.

Touching his waist, he gave a wry smile; was he really like a Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Not even as good as an ordinary person, but he secretly smirked to himself.

Lin Xinyin had a once-in-a-millennium physique, top grade for men.

Of course, you’d have to be strong enough, otherwise turning to ash genuinely could happen.

Tang Feng dared not be negligent; in the future, he certainly had to restrain himself, not to indulge himself and yet lose his life.

Roses with thorns, perhaps last night’s experience was its true meaning.

Cough!

Cough!

Tang Feng recognized the coughing, if you’re going to call someone, just call them, why cough?

Looks like Zou Mei needs to be taught a good lesson, dragging all the women into this.

The moment Tang Feng stepped out of the room, every woman’s gaze swept over him, then one by one they looked as if they didn’t recognise him, making Tang Feng somewhat awkward.

“It was just a night’s sleep; is all this really necessary?

At worst, just change rooms every day,” Tang Feng muttered.