Urban Immortal Doctor Master
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359: 359: Turning the Tide [Fourth Update, Please Subscribe] 359: 359: Turning the Tide [Fourth Update, Please Subscribe] “Elder Yue Xin, I hope you keep your word,” Feng Yu’s body ignited in flames, and in the next moment, he too collapsed to the ground.

Qing Luan let out a soft sigh, casting one last look of reluctance at her daughter and clanspeople before severing her own spiritual veins and passing away.

Elder Yue Xin was stunned.

Shouldn’t she be happy?

Shouldn’t she be delighted?

Then why did her heart feel so hollow?

These people deserved their fate, I did nothing wrong.

Turning around, she ordered the release of the Three Clans.

She was true to her word.

“Elder Yue Xin, I will come for you,” Tang Feng said.

“There’s no need to look for me; I do not know where she is,” she replied before drifting away.

Tang Feng looked at her with pity.

Those pitiable usually have their hateful aspects.

If she doesn’t let go of her obsessions, she likely won’t live much longer.

Such a beautiful woman, it would be such a waste for her to just leave like this.

Since she’s encountered me, Tang Feng, wanting to die will be difficult.

At that moment, the clanspeople from the Three Clans were gathered under the Divine Tree, kneeling down to send off their clan leaders.

“What’s with all the crying, they’re not dead.”

Tang Feng walked over with a smile.

“Really?” Zi Que was naturally overjoyed at his words.

“Of course, it’s true.

Bring them inside the house and tell the clanspeople to disperse,” Tang Feng instructed.

“Yes!” Zi Que happily hurried off to arrange things.

The three clan leaders were brought into a room.

Tang Feng ordered that no one should come in and disturb them.

Three doses of Vitality Essence Liquid were injected into the bodies of the three demonesses.

He first healed Jin Lie, whose soul strength was the highest, and thus Tang Feng needed the least amount of time to administer the needles.

Nine Revitalizing Soul Needles, nine needles in unison.

In less than fifteen minutes, Jin Lie sat up, looking confused, and shook his head with a wry smile upon seeing Tang Feng.

“Tang Feng, I didn’t expect even you to have come down here; it’s us who have stopped bothering you,” Jin Lie thought he was already dead.

“Jin Clan Leader, I’m still young, I certainly don’t want to die.”

“What!

You’re not dead, then why are you here?”

“Exactly, now go out and see for yourself.

I’ve got work to do,” Tang Feng said, looking at the other two women with a touch of frustration.

It was easy to administer acupuncture to a man, but for a woman, he’d need to undress them first.

Their clothes were not ordinary garments either.

After Jin Lie left, Tang Feng reluctantly approached Qing Luan.

“Qing Luan, beautiful lady, do not blame me for this; it’s a necessary step,” Tang Feng gently unwrapped her garments.

The sight of her fair skin with a blush almost set him ablaze.

To have given birth and still remain so perfect was truly inconceivable.

After a gulp, Tang Feng steadied his Divine Sense.

He began administering the acupuncture.

This time it took a bit longer, a full two hours before it was done.

Tang Feng was nearly exhausted.

He grabbed a handful of Spiritual Origin Pills and swallowed them, and only then did his Spiritual Essence slowly start to recover.

While Qing Luan was still unconscious, Tang Feng hurriedly dressed her, but in his nervousness, he accidentally touched her.

He lingered in the moment.

Suddenly, he felt someone watching him.

Looking up, he stepped back awkwardly, “I was just helping you with your clothes.”

Qing Luan, her face flushed with embarrassment, did not get angry but was rather curious about Tang Feng’s interest in a dead body.

“Tang Feng, I didn’t expect this from you.”

“You’ve got it all wrong, Elder Qing Luan.

Besides, Zi Que is waiting for you outside, you should go first,” Tang Feng said.

“What did you say?

I thought I was dead.

Can I still see Zi Que?” Qing Luan just couldn’t grasp the situation.

“I’ve saved you, you’re fine now.

I still need to save Feng Yu Clan Chief.

Please leave me to it,” Tang Feng said, still feeling quite awkward.

Qing Luan looked deeply at Tang Feng, then turned and left.

As she reached the door, she looked back and said,

“If you like that sort of thing, you can come find me tonight.” Then she hurried off.

Tang Feng was completely dumbfounded.

What was that supposed to mean, was she suggesting that he could…

with her?

To give oneself to another.

That was a bit too direct.

Could it be the style of demons?

No, that’s not right.

In her previous life, she hadn’t seen any demoness be so forthright.

She shook her head and walked to Feng Yu’s side.

But he was unaware of how furiously Qing Luan’s heart was beating outside.

He was even more oblivious to the fact that Zi Que was not her daughter, and that Qing Luan was definitely still a woman—a fact known by all the elders of the Vermilion Bird Clan.

Otherwise, why would she be so casual?

As a woman of purity, having been seen by a man, she had to either be with him or remain alone for life.

If it had been before, she might have been okay with it, but after being touched by Tang Feng and feeling something, that scene couldn’t be shaken off.

Being with a man like Tang Feng wouldn’t disgrace her status.

Feng Yu was in the best condition.

Her soul lay dormant; even if Tang Feng did not act, she would undergo Nirvana on her own in a hundred years.

So Tang Feng left her for last.

After dealing with Qing Luan first, he became much more skilled when it came to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was a true woman, and even Qing Luan’s figure paled in comparison to hers.

Peaks and valleys, all were stunningly beautiful.

But Tang Feng did not look askance.

He focused on administering the Golden Needle, and after an hour, having treated three people in succession, he finally collapsed from overexertion atop Feng Yu.

And the place he fainted was somewhat improper.

When Feng Yu opened her eyes, she first saw the familiar structure of the room and sighed in relief; at least she was still within the clan.

Suddenly feeling something on top of her, she glanced down and saw a man’s face resting on her peak.

Instinctively, she kicked Tang Feng, sending him flying away.

Feng Yu got up and straightened her dress, her eyes brimming with murderous intent.

However, when she saw the set of Golden Needles beside her, she paused for a moment.

Something seemed off.

Her body did not feel unusual; supposedly, one could tell if they had been taken advantage of by a man, but she was unscathed.

When she activated the Phoenix Flame, she fully understood.

She wasn’t dead; she had actually come back to life.

Could it be because of him?

Approaching Tang Feng, she discovered his Spiritual Essence was depleted, and the surrounding Spiritual Power was slowly entering his body, nourishing his Dantian.

“I’m sorry, I misunderstood you.” Taking Tang Feng in her arms, she laid him down gently.

Then she bit her index finger, letting a drop of Phoenix Blood fall into Tang Feng’s mouth.

Boom!

As soon as the Phoenix Blood entered him, the Flame Pond began to stir.

The intense Flame Power pushed Feng Yu away.

“What terrifying Flame Power.” Feng Yu couldn’t believe that a drop of Phoenix Blood could cause such violent changes in Tang Feng, unsure whether it was good or bad.

She dared not stray too far.

Tang Feng was frustrated; he had Spiritual Veins and would have recovered gradually.

A drop of Phoenix Blood contained the purest essence of bloodline power.

After the Flame Pond absorbed the Phoenix Blood, it underwent a complete transformation.

The Flame Crystals in the pond completely melted, and a phoenix emerged from within.

Of course, this wasn’t a real phoenix, but a kind of Lifebound Skill, Phoenix Nirvana, and Tang Feng’s mind went utterly blank.

This worked too?

Such a great opportunity should not dismiss the desperate needling he had just performed.

Tang Feng opened his eyes, a phoenix shadow flitting across his body, then his gaze fixed on the figure across from him.

Feng Yu was slightly startled; something was off about Tang Feng’s look.

Subconsciously, she turned to leave.

Suddenly feeling light, she found herself on the ground the next moment.

She was in Tang Feng’s arms.

“Tang Feng, wake up, don’t do this,” Feng Yu exclaimed in fright.

She tried to push Tang Feng away, but her waist tightened before she could react, and she felt something unusual on her body.

Tears fell from Feng Yu’s eyes.

Gradually, a blush crept over her face, and her eyes slowly closed.

Outside, the moon was bright, and the stars were shining.

The Three Clans were brimming with joy, having become more united after surviving a calamity.

This was exactly what the Clan Chiefs of the Three Clans had hoped to see.