Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 269 - 269 269 Lan Xin is Here First Update Seeking Votes

269: 269: Lan Xin is Here [First Update, Seeking Votes] 269: 269: Lan Xin is Here [First Update, Seeking Votes] Backache and a sore waist, to have this happen with my current strength.

How wild was I last night.

How wild she was.

Truly, it was a constant sway.

I used to hear that such things harm the body and spirit, now I have to add harms the heart.

A man can’t admit defeat, so even if he can’t go on, he must carry on.

That is dignity, that is pride, that is the backbone of a man.

Even if it’s fighting to the death, one must not submit and flee.

Tragedy, I need to exercise restraint next time.

That Innate Daoist Embryo is simply a bottomless pit, never satisfied no matter how much you give.

Otherwise, how could Su Jiaqing have reached the Gathering Spirit Seventh Layer Heaven in one night.

The fastest cultivation speed in history, not to say that there won’t be successors, but absolutely unparalleled in the past.

This is what it means to be born for the Dao.

What is the Dao, it encompasses everything.

Which shows how tragic Tang Feng really is.

That field is a bottomless pit; even the mightiest oxen would plow themselves to death.

Of course, he hasn’t gained nothing.

Merging seamlessly with the Innate Daoist Embryo, the greatest benefit is the improvement of one’s mental realm.

He had experienced it before, so the rate of improvement wasn’t slow, but Su Jiaqing, that woman, faced no bottlenecks whatsoever.

As long as she has enough spiritual power, she can be promoted; all she needs are enormously vast resources.

Tang Feng is able to fulfill that for now, but as she grows stronger, he won’t be able to bear the burden.

Going to the Cultivation World to take control of some Spirit Stone Mines should be moved up the agenda.

The changes on Earth have made Tang Feng uncertain whether powerhouses from the Outer Star Domain might descend suddenly.

Tang Feng believes that the changes here cannot escape the eyes of those strong individuals, and the true cultivators are indeed very formidable.

Many of these powerhouses are born for battle.

Their lives are accompanied by war, against the heavens and earth, against opponents, and against friends and relatives.

They cannot stop, they can only constantly move forward, climbing the distant path of the Immortal Dao.

Battle, huh, the previous generation was almost all super homebodies.

Apart from cultivation, it was alchemy and artifact refining.

Lacking charm, lacking romance.

Thus the beloved fled far away.

Becoming a lone individual.

Otherwise, he would not have been attacked by the Five Emperors without any help.

In this life, he wants to change that mindset.

Not only must he be strong, but also the people around him.

Moreover, he must utilize every person and resource possible.

In this world, achieving one’s goals is the definition of success.

As for what methods or processes are used, no one will care.

Standing at the peak is to be king.

All that was done in the past is obscured and even obliterated by the aura of kingship.

As if it has never happened.

Like the Five Emperors and the Seven Emperors, each an unparalleled talent and an ambitious figure.

Which of them doesn’t have countless souls in their hands?

In whatever world, the price to reach the top is certainly not small.

Now, Earth can provide Tang Feng with everything he wants.

He has resources, a good physique, and what he needs to do is take all that into his control.

Gradually nurture it, all the way to the Immortal Realm.

When the time comes to stand against the Five Emperors, with a wave of his hand, everywhere will be filled with his own people, imagine how awesome that would feel.

Alas!

My thoughts can’t help but descend into corruption.

Huh!

Why is there someone in my villa?

Tang Feng swept with his Divine Sense, and the next moment he was completely stunned.

What’s this situation?

Lan Xin was seen moving luggage into the villa; this woman really moved over.

Hehe!

Moving in is great, my happiness is guaranteed every day now.

In an instant, I forgot all about my backache.

It felt like my spine could straighten up all at once, and my soul felt clear.

I walked over to Lan Xin and picked her up.

“Ah!” Lan Xin thought it was a staff member and jumped in fright, but relaxed upon seeing it was Tang Feng.

“I’ve moved in, are you happy to have me?”

“Do I even need to say it?

I’d raise three hands in agreement.”

“Nonsense, where do you get three hands from?”

“Heh heh, who says I don’t?

It generally appears when needed or at night, you know what I mean,” Tang Feng rubbed suggestively, a wicked smile on his face.

“You, don’t mess around, you little rascal.

Do you think about that all day long?

I really want to strangle it.” Lan Xin’s breathing quickened, her protest insincere.

“Can’t help it, who made you so unrivaled in charm?

If I had no reaction, would you still move in?” Tang Feng realized he was becoming more and more shameless.

However, the more despicable he was, the less angry women seemed to get.

Quite the strange phenomenon.

After moving in, Lan Xin started playing the role of the lady of the house, making breakfast in the kitchen.

Tang Feng didn’t expect her to be a gourmet as well.

No wonder, with such good taste, ordinary men really don’t stand a chance.

Tang Feng was lucky, taking the initiative and employing some fresh and assertive methods, he managed to win Lan Xin over.

Watching her busy figure, a sense of happiness at having a home welled up inside him.

His dream was to have a home wherever he went, to be able to rest anywhere, to have flowers everywhere.

If it weren’t for last night’s craziness, he truly wouldn’t want to miss out on such a good time.

Now, he could only watch.

After some ‘development’, Lan Xin’s feminine charm elevated further, every gesture exuding sexiness, her waist bending like the swaying willows, her turn reminiscent of a hundred flowers glancing back, truly captivating.

Tang Feng’s mouth was dry, not a good sign.

A pill was tossed in.

A coolness passed over his heart, calming the tumult within.

Living with a beauty was a kind of torment, but it had its effects on his mental state.

This discovery was quite unexpected.

It seems that if he can’t control himself in the future, he’ll just throw in a Soul Cleansing Pill.

Having calmed down, Tang Feng also began to think about what he had to do next.

It was nothing more than gathering resources.

Those sects in the Cultivation World could be put to work.

How would those sects feel if they knew they were being used as labor by Tang Feng?

Plan to wander around the nearby city for a while.

A month has passed since the changes on Earth, and humans have begun rebuilding and reclaiming.

But for the short term, progress is slow.

The thing that cities dread the most now are flying Spiritual Beasts, because with them around, airplanes don’t dare fly indiscriminately.

They can only use armored vehicles and helicopters to transport materials.

This makes the amount small and consumption great.

The hired Cultivators could help with transporting materials, but the space in their Sumeru Rings is limited, and without pay, they won’t work.

Those who come out are looking to obtain more resources for their cultivation; they generally won’t accept life-threatening tasks.

However, a Cultivation Guild has been established.

It takes on protection, transportation, and all kinds of other missions, but at exorbitant prices.

Even so, there’s a steady stream of wealthy merchants knocking on their door.

The best strategy for merchants now is to establish connections with other cities.

This way, with resources meeting various needs, they can promote long-term, sustained development and stability.

But Spirit Stones, average people can’t get them.

After realizing this, Tang Feng decided to help ordinary people by mining for Spirit Stones and rewarding them with stones based on their work.

Those not wanting Spirit Stones could also trade for currency.

Thinking about this, he was getting restless.

After breakfast with Lan Xin, he hurried off.

Lan Xin didn’t know what Tang Feng was up to, nor did she need to.

All she had to do was take good care of this man’s daily life, not worrying about the rest.

She was a woman who knew her place, and also knew when to advance and when to retreat.

Smart women wouldn’t fuss over these matters because if a man wants them to know something, he won’t hide it.

And if he intends to hide it, you wouldn’t believe what he says anyway.

Lan Xin basically got into the role.

She believed she wouldn’t be the only one, but she hoped that no matter where Tang Feng was, he would think of her.

That would require a long-term effort.

Women don’t have to be memorable only when they’re sleeping.