Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 458 - 458 458 A Pleasant Day

458: 458: A Pleasant Day 458: 458: A Pleasant Day She bathed her feet with water, washed her face with a basin, kneaded her back, and massaged her legs—nothing was missing.

Tang Feng thoroughly enjoyed these moments.

Sang Xi, seeing no better option, acknowledged that the female disciples of Jinghang House had figures not too inferior to her own, even eclipsing those of the Moon Facing Sect.

Those outstanding women first chose an Eighth Grade Sect, which was understandable.

In the Outer Domain of the Cultivation World, there were only two well-known sects for women, and the others were not too bad either.

After all, being surrounded by beauties was an exceptionally pleasant affair.

Tang Feng had indeed been very busy lately, so it was only right to take the opportunity to enjoy the service of the many women.

After more than three months of living together, he was extremely familiar with these women.

He understood what they were thinking in their hearts.

He did not refuse their attentions, nor did he act inappropriately, as so-called love wasn’t just about “doing one’s homework in life.”

The women of Jinghang House also knew that Tang Feng was unlikely to fancy them, but they willingly took care of him every day, never harboring a single complaint.

In their eyes, Tang Feng’s prestige was higher than that of the sect, and he was even closer than the Sect Master.

One was unattainable, while the other was within reach.

Not to speak of Tang Feng’s affinity, which was best left unsaid; his smile alone could charmingly bewitch anyone to an unparalleled degree.

As his body matured day by day, his masculine traits became more pronounced.

How could these maidens resist?

Each one harbored thoughts, and Sang Xi noticed that while Tang Feng was present, they were very happy, and when he was not, they were desolate—a sight not unlike her own condition.

Tang Feng stayed in the temple for three days, then proceeded outside the Cave Heaven Restriction.

The prohibition was like a heavenly cushion, impenetrable no matter how he attacked.

In Tang Feng’s view, forcibly breaking it might take some time.

He didn’t want to waste too much time.

Outside, Sixth Grade spiritual beasts constantly assaulted Tang Feng’s laid out formations.

Initially, the cultivators were anxious, but seeing that even an Eighth Grade spiritual beast couldn’t overcome the formations, they calmed down.

They attacked the prohibition with full force.

Tens of thousands of people focused their efforts on a single point, and whenever flashes of light appeared on the prohibition, it signified the unraveling of one of its bindings.

As for how many prohibitions there were, maybe even Tang Feng didn’t know.

Tang Feng’s Divine Sense wandered within the prohibition; after strengthening his Divine Sense, he discovered that he could see more.

Before long, he arrived at a lakeside.

This place?

There was a weakness in the prohibition at the bottom of the lake.

Furthermore, it flickered continuously with increasingly intense vibrations.

Tang Feng could see ripples spreading across the lake’s surface.

Like the earth breathing, rhythmic and regular.

He thought of a possibility that the cultivators inside were also breaking the prohibition and had been at it even longer.

Tang Feng scanned the lake bottom; apart from the fish being relatively large, there was nothing particularly out of the ordinary.

It was just that the area with the weak prohibition had a larger swarm of fish.

The Spiritual Energy was extremely abundant; nourished over the years, these fish had slowly transformed into low-level spiritual beasts.

But that was about it; for these fish, it was already a tremendous transformation.

Tang Feng set up several attack formations and forcefully attacked the weaker part of the prohibition, the power of the Attack Formation being quite considerable.

The prohibition emitted a series of piercing noises.

So soon?

Tang Feng hadn’t expected that his intervention would speed up the breaking of the prohibition.

After another two hours, just as Tang Feng was eating two grilled fish, there was a loud explosion from the lake.

He concealed his form and used the formation to hide himself.

A rough and hearty laughter of relief echoed, as huge bodies seemed to emerge from outside.

What kind of race is this?

Tang Feng was also stunned.

Standing over three meters tall with massive hands and feet, their bodies exuded an overpowering force.

Not the Giant Clan, but similar in form?

The Giant Clan towered at forty to fifty feet, but they clearly weren’t as robust as these beings, so Tang Feng couldn’t figure out what exactly was going on.

As more and more people emerged, Tang Feng became unsettled because he realized he couldn’t see through their cultivation levels.

Tribulation Realm, perhaps?

Now things were about to change.

Tang Feng sighed inwardly, and then he came to know their identity, the Demon Clan.

Sure enough, upon closer inspection, there was an energy flowing around them similar to runes.

It was demon runes, the power they relied on for survival.

Tang Feng had truly never seen this Demon Clan before.

There were no traces of Demon Clan in the Immortal Realm, and no one had actually witnessed the legendary war between the demons and immortals; it seemed like a tale from a previous Cultivation Era.

Yet, seeing the Demon Clan now, Tang Feng was at a loss for words.

Can the Five Emperors and Seven Emperors in the Immortal Realm truly stand against these beings?

They seemed to have been born for war.

These members of the Demon Clan quickly constructed a Transmission Array by the lake.

Upon seeing this, Tang Feng’s pupils shrank, impressed.

The level of this formation was no worse than his own.

At that moment, a group of flying creatures swooped down from the sky, apparently mistaking the Demon Clan for food.

Among them were several Seventh Grade Spiritual Beasts.

In Tang Feng’s view, these demons should have taken some time to deal with this.

But to his astonishment, within just ten breaths, the entire group of flying creatures had been blasted out of the sky.

Not one escaped.

How fierce.

In both his past and present lives, Tang Feng had always craved power, but it was only upon encountering the Demon Clan that he realized that there was a race that was the very embodiment of strength.

So fierce.

So powerful.

Although he could have annihilated these beasts in a short period too, he certainly wouldn’t have fought head-on like they did.

They were truly formidable.

This was the kind of strength Tang Feng had aspired to in his previous life.

To confront an enemy, it should be like this: simple, direct, ruthlessly annihilating.

Truly idol-worthy.

It must be said, upon first encountering these members of the Demon Clan, Tang Feng was utterly shocked.

Tang Feng didn’t go out.

Instead, he sat eating roasted meat and watching.

Two days went by, and the Transmission Array was finally completed.

A flash of white light, and suddenly there were hundreds of Demon Clan in the array.

Then they kept coming, until they formed an army of two hundred thousand.

What are they planning to do?

Tang Feng instinctively returned to the temple, then transported the remaining Loose Cultivators to Xia City—of course, on the condition that they submitted to him.

Many cultivators were skeptical.

They chose to refuse.

Approximately a thousand Loose Cultivators chose to submit.

Tang Feng not only gave them elixirs, but he also had them immediately transported to Xia City, where Tang Wushuang would make arrangements for them.

As for the people from Jinghang House, Tang Feng transported them to a small town in Nandu, where countless temples were still vacant, perfect for settling them.

“Is it really that serious?” Sang Xi asked, looking worried.

“I saw with my own eyes, two hundred thousand of the Demon Clan, mostly in the Refining God Realm, and a significant portion in the Tribulation Crossing Realm.

All the creatures in the workshop together wouldn’t stand a chance against them,” Tang Feng sighed.

“I and several junior sisters will stay with you.

As for the other disciples, let’s send them to Nandu as you mentioned,” Sang Xi quickly decided.

Tang Feng nodded and transported nearly ten thousand disciples of Jinghang House to Nandu, leaving a message for Feng Xue, Bing, and Shuang, four women who he trusted to take good care of them.

After sorting these matters, Tang Feng, along with Sang Xi and his seven junior sisters, left the workshop and hid on a remote mountain peak.

After setting up a formation, they waited for that moment to arrive.

“What do you think, will they choose to submit?” Sang Xi asked with a smile.

“I don’t know, but I believe not many will resist.

I’m also wondering why these demons were able to leave the Forbidden Land so quickly.

There’s probably something not simple inside that Cave Heaven,” Tang Feng replied.

“Shall we go in and take a look?”

“Why not?

After watching this drama unfold, we’ll make our move,” Tang Feng said as he pulled out several chairs, joining the eight women to watch the scene unfold below in the workshop.

“Here they come.” One of Sang Xi’s junior sisters stood up excitedly.