Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 326 - 326 326 Guang Ziling's Decision First for Votes

326: 326: Guang Ziling’s Decision [First Chapter for Votes] 326: 326: Guang Ziling’s Decision [First Chapter for Votes] Tang Feng smiled as he watched Guang Chen and Leng Dao, whose cultivation was just one step away from reaching Foundation Establishment.

The cultivation techniques he passed on to them were both extremely domineering.

Designed for combat, even cultivators at the ordinary level of Foundation Establishment couldn’t compare.

Neither of them rushed to crazily increase their cultivation, but rather they advanced step by step in a stable manner.

Seeing the solidity of their foundations, Tang Feng was very satisfied, even more so than in his previous life.

The Ten Thousand Sword Technique and Slaying Saber Technique were two of the most powerful techniques within the Cultivation World.

The sects’ experts who ascended to the Immortal Realm were the most prominent and had the most formidable combat power.

However, this also fostered a nature of arrogance and cold detachment, with very few ever reaching the peak.

Not even one among the Five Emperors and Seven Emperors.

It was a regrettable fact.

But on this side, Tang Feng intended to cultivate two masters like Yu Zijun and Zhi Qisheng, and when he returned to the Immortal Realm, he would use them to pull down the Five Emperors and Seven Emperors.

This was one of his goals.

He needed absolute loyalty.

In fact, unbeknownst to them, deep within their souls, there was a mark left by Tang Feng.

Such was the power of the Spirit Control Technique.

No matter how high their future achievements, they would be within Tang Feng’s control.

Of course, as long as they did not betray him, Tang Feng would certainly be the kind of person to bear difficulties and share blessings together.

Guang Chen and Leng Dao were very nervous; they were both proud individuals.

They had their own honor and dignity, so they especially cared about Tang Feng’s opinion.

Their efforts to become stronger were all in hopes of gaining Tang Feng’s approval.

“You’ve done well during this period, without looking for quick success or indulging in laziness.

With steady cultivation improvement and solid foundations, you’ve laid a firm groundwork for future cultivation which is excellent.

Congratulations to both of you,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Thank you, Young Master Tang,” both Leng Dao and Guang Chen sighed with relief.

“No need for such formalities among family.

I believe you both can take it a step further; this is a Shattering Stage Pill, taking it will allow you to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm,” Tang Feng gave them each an elixir.

“Thank you, Young Master Tang.”

Both were already touching their bottlenecks, but under normal circumstances, breaking through would take as much as half a year or at least three to four months.

Now that they could break through immediately, they were naturally overjoyed.

Indeed, what seemed difficult to them appeared very simple in Tang Feng’s eyes.

Aside from offering even greater respect, they didn’t know what else to do.

“Go ahead, I have something I need you to do after your breakthrough.”

After the two left, a girl walked in from outside.

Upon entering, she locked the door behind her.

Then she walked up to Tang Feng, not speaking, just silently gazing at him.

Tang Feng watched her with surprise, feeling puzzled and unexpected.

“Sister Ziling, is there something you need?”

“Can’t I find you if there’s nothing wrong?”

“Uh, of course, of course you can.

I’d be too happy for such a beautiful girl to chat with me,” Tang Feng responded with a smile.

“Really?”

“Certainly.

Please sit down.

How have you been lately?” Tang Feng noticed something odd in Guang Ziling’s expression.

It was as if she was making some sort of decision.

“I’m fine, Sister Wushuang has also been good to me.”

“That’s good.

Xia City is still very safe.

Have you been outside the city recently?” Suddenly Tang Feng finally realized something was off with her.

“Hmm, I’ve been poisoned, and I likely don’t have long to live.

I came to ask if you could take care of my brother in the future.” Guang Ziling’s eyes revealed a trace of sorrow.

But it was quickly concealed by her strength.

“Your poison has indeed seeped into your heart meridians a bit, and that you are still alive is truly a miracle,” Tang Feng said as he reached out, pulling her to sit beside him.

“Do you really wish to die?”

“I don’t want to, but can I still live?

I came to express my gratitude.

Before I die, I want you to take me,” said Guang Ziling quite directly before lowering her head.

“Aren’t you afraid you will pass the poison to me?

Then, rather than expressing gratitude, you would have returned kindness with malice,” said Tang Feng.

“The poison is in my blood and, and won’t pose any danger to you.” Guang Ziling became somewhat anxious; she certainly did not wish to be misunderstood by Tang Feng.

“Don’t be nervous, I was just speaking nonsense.”

“You, you are annoying,” Guang Ziling said with relief, unable to help but give Tang Feng a reproachful look.

Speaking of which, Guang Ziling was indeed a beauty.

Due to her frequent hunts, her figure was exceptionally well-proportioned, slender without being bony.

The beauty of health always manages to attract attention.

Like those sculpted by fitness.

Not detracting a bit, nor adding an excess.

But Tang Feng did not wish to take advantage of her, “Ziling, your brother hopes for your future happiness.

If you do something with me today, I fear you will have many regrets later.”

“You, you look down upon me, don’t you?” Guang Ziling was quite confident in herself, or else she wouldn’t have come.

But she realized that she had misjudged him; he was not that kind of man, and she felt so ashamed that she could not raise her head.

“You are very beautiful, any man who sees you would be moved, but I honestly haven’t fallen for you.

In fact, we have hardly spent any time talking, you don’t understand me at all.

Is it worth it to give yourself to a man like that?” said Tang Feng.

“I only know that without you, I would have nothing.

In my eyes, everything I have now is yours.

Just say the word, and I would do anything,” Guang Ziling said, not a woman of many words but certainly of this temperament.

“Ziling, there’s no need for this.

Your brother has a promising talent, which is why I cultivated him, so I can take him higher places later.

You have your freedom, I won’t force you.

Once you choose me, you will be bound by me for all your life, are you really okay with that?” Tang Feng spoke very seriously.

“No regrets.

I, Guang Ziling, have always been wholehearted in what I do.

Young Master Tang, just tell me straight: if you don’t fancy me, I’ll leave with dignity to die quietly in some deserted corner—just, please take care of my brother,” said Guang Ziling, ready to let go as she picked things up.

Average men couldn’t compare with her.

Tang Feng held in high esteem such an outstanding woman, not wishing to ruin her because of himself.

So he said, “Actually, you needn’t go to such lengths; I can cure you.”

A flicker of excitement passed through Guang Ziling’s eyes, but she would not change her original intention, “Young Master Tang, thank you for telling me all this.

It makes me even more certain of your character; by following you, I won’t be wronged.” With that, she undid her clothing.

And threw herself onto Tang Feng.

Wait a moment—

But before Tang Feng could speak, he was pushed back.

The room was filled with sounds that lingered in the memory.

Tang Wushuang was looking for Tang Feng and unexpectedly overheard at the doorway something that made her cheeks burn with embarrassment.

“Who is this youngster with?” Tang Wushuang felt a tinge of loss.

Her secretary could call Tang Feng “husband,” yet she could not.

In this lifetime, she feared they could only be separated by a vast chasm.

With a sour feeling, she turned to leave, but she couldn’t help picturing images of Tang Feng with another woman in her mind.

She longed for it, deeply longed for it.

But taboos, like a rope around her neck, left her suffocating, forever unable to break free.

The fortune of fate let her meet Tang Feng; the misfortune was growing up in the Tang Family.

Even without blood relation, the confines of seniority were firmly locked around her.

Tang Wushuang was unaware that Murong Qinglan and Tang Feng were together; if she had known, perhaps she would have cast everything aside.

It’s not difficult for a woman to meet a man, but to meet one who truly cherishes and cares for them is rare.

If only she were younger, then she could be without so many worries, love if there’s love, separate if there’s no love, without such entanglements, without such troubles.

The room quieted down, and Guang Ziling shyly nestled in Tang Feng’s arms.

This moment was the happiest of her life, one she would treasure forever.

The young man before her was a true man; she was very fortunate that her decision was not wrong.

The poison had been cured; looking at the shocking black crystals on the ground, Guang Ziling couldn’t help but feel a wave of relief.