Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 471 - 471 471 Fight an Eighth Grade Spiritual Beast

471: 471: Fight an Eighth Grade Spiritual Beast 471: 471: Fight an Eighth Grade Spiritual Beast Intestines, shattered limbs, residual flesh.

They were visible everywhere.

From afar, Tang Feng also heard bursts of laughter.

What kind of scum would commit such an act that enrages both gods and demons?

Tang Feng directly appeared at the place where the laughter emanated.

Surprisingly, the person turned out to be a woman, no, not a woman, seemingly transgender.

Seeing the blood at the corner of their mouth, Tang Feng felt nauseous, and even though he was a simpleton, he knew what this person was doing.

Cannibalizing.

How could such a person exist in this world?

Tang Feng took action immediately, however, he underestimated this individual and was sent flying with a punch.

Squeak, squeak!

Who’s this kid, daring to meddle with my good deeds?

A claw struck, ripping through the void.

This strong?

Tang Feng hastily travelled through the void to escape, then reappeared behind the adversary.

“Ancestor Maggot, you want to eat him?”

Ancestor Maggot appeared very anxious within the space, so Tang Feng let it out.

Ancestor Maggot’s mountainous body pressed down heavily.

“What kind of monster is this?” Seeing the faceless Ancestor Maggot, the person was slightly taken aback.

And that moment was enough to prove fatal.

Ancestor Maggot was waiting for this opportunity, it opened its mouth and swallowed, and the other almost escaped, but their reaction lagged by a second.

With their abilities, leaving would have been a piece of cake.

However, there are no regrets in this world.

After being swallowed, they didn’t die and put up a tenacious resistance.

“Master, I need more energy.”

Ancestor Maggot’s consciousness transmitted within Tang Feng’s divine sense, marking the first time it clearly conveyed its thoughts.

This proved that Ancestor Maggot’s promotion was swift, and Tang Feng continually injected Spiritual Essence into its body.

He hadn’t expected this process to last three days.

If it weren’t for him strenuously consuming elixirs, Ancestor Maggot might have failed.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and due to that cultivator, Ancestor Maggot’s body had grown to a length of fifty zhang.

It was practically like a small mountain.

The posture was fierce indeed.

Setting aside fighting capabilities, this form alone was extremely terrifying.

Who would have thought that a transgender individual would enable Ancestor Maggot to achieve a promotion?

Having obtained the Sumeru Ring, Tang Feng didn’t have high expectations.

How good could it be compared to the treasures of an Heavenly Destiny Realm cave?

He casually put it away.

Afterward, he tidied up the entire village.

Not a single one of the hundreds of people survived.

How cruel, these were all innocent victims.

“Rest in peace, this is all I can do for you.” After Tang Feng had finished, he swiftly departed.

The moment he left, a woman appeared where he had just been.

She was clothed in beast skins, long hair reaching her waist, her slender legs danced in the wind.

Crystal clear tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.

Thank you!

She deeply engraved Tang Feng’s figure in her memory.

She had returned before Tang Feng took action, but she lacked the power and could only watch helplessly as her fellow villagers were slaughtered.

She felt sorrowful about her own cowardice.

She even considered death, but now was not the time.

She had to avenge the entire village.

After observing three days of mourning, the woman left the village.

What kind of path belonged to her, she herself did not know.

But she needed to become stronger.

At this moment, Tang Feng was deep in the mountains.

Without guidance, he went wherever he thought of going, slaughtering spiritual beasts he encountered over the past three days.

He allowed Ancestor Maggot full rein.

After a mad feast, its size had grown to a hundred zhang.

Seeing such a long creature wriggling, Tang Feng couldn’t help but feel his scalp tingle.

His entire body was acidulous.

If it weren’t for the fact that it was his Spiritual Beast, he might have been utterly disgusted.

It was a bit better now, although unsightly, its combat power was astonishing.

It could easily crush Seventh Grade Spiritual Beasts, and as for Eighth Grade Spiritual Beasts, it truly feared none.

Worst comes to worst, I will just start all over again from the original form.

It can be called an Undying Body.

Tang Feng coveted it greatly as well; he himself had only learned the Phoenix Nirvana and had but a single chance to be reborn.

While he envied and resented, the Ancestor Maggot transmitted a piece of information that made him both overjoyed and mad with excitement.

“Master, you can use my Innate Secret Technique as well,” it said, and as the thought was transmitted, its body flashed with a scorching silver light.

Before Tang Feng could react, his forehead ached, and a new mark appeared.

This mark, carrying countless memories, melded into Tang Feng’s Divine Sense.

It was as if he had lived hundreds of thousands of years: the immense sea turning into a mulberry field, incomparable elegance, stars annihilating, and the cosmos evolving.

The revelation left Tang Feng with a powerless shock; he had never imagined the deep cosmos could be so beautiful, nor did he expect the Ancestor Maggot to be so powerful.

To what extent, you ask?

Wherever it passed, all things, alive or inanimate, would be utterly annihilated.

It grew until it could swallow stars with its mouth and shatter the Star River with a swish of its tail.

It took a long while for Tang Feng to come back to his senses.

The next moment, he pulled out an Immortal Sword and chopped off his left hand.

With a mere thought, a brand-new arm sprouted like bamboo after rain, growing rapidly.

He counted, and it took less than thirty breaths.

As his Cultivation increased, his recovery speed would get faster and faster.

A Divine Skill, indeed.

Even more miraculous than Immortal Techniques, Tang Feng took a deep look at the Ancestor Maggot, wondering if during its strongest moments, even an Immortal Emperor might not be its match?

Could it be a creature from the Divine Realm?

The possibility excited and terrified Tang Feng at the same time; this meant that the existence of the Divine Realm was indeed probable.

With his experiences from his past life, he would be closer to the Divine Realm than others.

Of course, all of this was just speculation.

But right now, Tang Feng was in high spirits.

He said that at a certain level of Cultivation, one could create avatars, which could be merged when needed, exponentially increasing one’s power.

This heaven-defying ability excited Tang Feng so much he was at a loss for words.

No, it was the kind of excitement that made him want to burst into uproarious laughter.

In his previous life, his defenses were weak, and his combat power was lacking; in this life, he would become stronger and stronger.

There was no need to devote oneself to Alchemy; as long as his Cultivation was suitable, he would naturally be able to refine Elixirs corresponding to his level or even surpass his limits in Alchemy, which now seemed as easy as eating and drinking.

“Little Ancestor, thank you.”

Tang Feng was sure that for the Ancestor Maggot to offer such a secret technique, it must have paid some price.

Of course, it wouldn’t say, and Tang Feng couldn’t possibly know.

But it had opened a whole new perspective for Tang Feng.

From now on, he could fight to the death; no matter how strong the opponents were, he would clash head-on, and as long as he had a single breath left, he could fully recover.

Thus, Seventh Grade Spiritual Beasts in the forest became Tang Feng’s punching bags for practice.

Poor things, they endured as Tang Feng grew stronger.

In the end, at the slightest rustle of leaves, they all hid away.

Tang Feng was also frustrated, for finding an opponent now seemed hardly possible.

He could only target Eighth Grade Spiritual Beasts instead.

He hadn’t spotted his target when a silver-white Eighth Grade Wolf King fixed its gaze on Tang Feng.

“You’ll do,” he said.

Tang Feng unleashed his full power and struck with his Sword Control Technique.

Clang!

A grating noise was heard, but the Eighth Grade Wolf King remained unharmed.

Impossible, such astonishing defensive power.

Tang Feng retracted the top-grade spiritual artifact only to discover the blade was chipped all over.

This made the corners of his lips twitch severely.

Nevertheless, he pulled out a Spiritual Treasure.

Continuing the assault, the next moment the Spiritual Treasure bounced back, still causing no harm to the Eighth Grade Wolf King.

Tang Feng was speechless; as he was about to draw his Immortal Sword, a sudden whirlwind rose.

He was swept up and flung away.

Before he could react, a flash of silver light streaked by, and he was slammed from the air straight to the ground.

Thud!

With one strike, the Wolf King left Tang Feng severely injured, and with a disdainful glance, it turned and walked away, not bothering to kill him.

What exactly does this Wolf King want?

To make a mockery of me?

I didn’t expect my current power to be so inferior.

Feeling demoralized was inevitable, but he was far from despair.

Sixty breaths later, Tang Feng burst out from the underground, Thousand Leaf Buddha Palm!

With one strike, the Thousand Leaves dispersed, and the surrounding leaves incredibly flew off the trees, merging with the Spiritual Essence and transforming into sharp palm energies that pressed down on the Wolf King.