Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 517 - 517 517 Life Manifestation Spell

517: 517: Life Manifestation Spell 517: 517: Life Manifestation Spell Tang Feng left the television station.

But he had to admit, working here was really comfortable.

The work environment was top-notch, brimming with talent, with everyone being elite graduates from various schools.

Of course, there were also many who didn’t want to interact with ordinary people, believing themselves to be above others, not on the same level, so many people, especially men, found Tang Feng hard to swallow.

What gave some young upstart the right to have two of the station’s beauties be so nice to him?

However, it was good that the kid left on his own, presumably the relationships weren’t that deep; there was still hope for them.

Tang Feng didn’t know his arrival had caused a stir at the television station.

At the moment, he was driving to the Tang Cuo Building, and if there was any place in Capital City that hadn’t suffered a bit of damage, it was the Central Axis and the Tang Building.

Even the surrounding areas had escaped disaster, making the Tang Building even more famous.

And now, the only place not lacking resources was here.

You could still buy fresh vegetables, poultry, beef, pork, and a wide variety of fresh fish here.

Consumer goods flowed in without cessation.

Under Yang Ting’s organization, some factories had resumed production, of course, on the condition they were bought out—Tang Family held fifty-one percent of the shares, possessing absolute power of speech.

As for the rest, Tang Family wasn’t involved.

Once factories resumed work, they would immediately begin production and then supply to Xia City, Nanzhu, and Capital City.

As for other cities, they would also be given opportunities to pick up goods later.

Eventually, Tang Family would become one of the world’s vast corporate groups.

And Yang Ting’s capabilities had stirred Tang Feng’s thoughts, her ability to coordinate was the best among all the women.

Such intricate work became well-organized in her hands; her ability to judge and utilize people, and her work efficiency, all left Tang Feng in awe.

A voice in his subconscious told him that he must claim this woman.

He absolutely couldn’t let her slip away.

So he headed straight for the office.

Since Gao Jingyao was occupied with the Phoenix Team’s matters, she wasn’t often here anymore.

Now, this office was where Yang Ting worked.

After Tang Feng entered, he found she was as busy as usual, just like every time he saw her.

So he sat to the side and watched.

The more he watched, the more he found a woman at work to be particularly beautiful.

Her eyes grew more and more spirited.

Yang Ting, feeling something, looked up and saw Tang Feng’s gaze burning hotly upon her.

This wasn’t a look of friendship, nor was it the look between a superior and subordinate, but rather the powerful gaze of a hunter.

What did he have in mind?

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Yang Ting was used to being stared at by men, but being stared at by Tang Feng felt completely different.

It made her nervous.

“Because you’re beautiful,” Tang Feng spoke frankly.

“Don’t spout nonsense, don’t think that just because Jingyao isn’t here that you can say whatever you like,” Yang Ting’s breath tightened, feeling the pressure that these words brought.

“Even if she were here, I’d still say the same.

Yang Ting, have you ever thought about staying with Tang Family for good?”

“I haven’t.”

“You haven’t, but that won’t work; you must stay with Tang Family.”

“Why?

What gives you the right to keep me?”

“Because I need you; is that reason enough?” Tang Feng said seriously.

“You have so many women around you, and yet you still want to entangle with me?” Yang Ting looked at Tang Feng, trying to discern something from his gaze, but the outcome was disappointing.

His gaze was like a world unto itself.

The moment she engaged with it, her divine sense almost didn’t make it back; this man was too dangerous.

“I won’t say much, but without my permission, you cannot leave.

Once you’re in my house’s door, it won’t be so easy to leave,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“You’re forcing my hand.”

“Yeah, I’m being coercive, I got my eye on you, so what.” Tang Feng said.

“You—” Yang Ting’s face flushed red, but she couldn’t come up with anything to counter.

She wanted to say that she wasn’t interested in him, but in fact, the opposite was true.

A woman moving into a man’s home merely on a friend’s invitation was something she doubted even she herself would believe.

In the end, it was because she was interested in him.

Now that Tang Feng had brought it up first, there wasn’t much for her to fret over.

She was always a woman of decisive nature.

“If you dare to run, see how I’ll deal with you, and don’t work yourself too hard.

A qualified Commander should have strong generals beneath them; playing like this, sooner or later, you’ll wear yourself out first,” Tang Feng said sternly, but it sounded so pleasant to Yang Ting’s ears.

“I got it.” After she spoke, she didn’t dare to look at Tang Feng anymore and lowered her head to continue with her tasks.

Tang Feng was very satisfied with this attitude.

As long as the effect was achieved, it was all good.

After leaving the Tang Group, Tang Feng wandered around the city.

He wanted to see how people were reacting after the disaster.

What would the rainy day take away, and what would it bring?

He observed quietly and ultimately what he saw most were the sounds of crying everywhere on the rain-drenched streets and atop the ruins.

Spiritual Beasts were even more merciless than bombers; they wouldn’t show mercy to children or the elderly.

Their indistinguishable attacks were driven by one belief—to bring destruction and fear.

No one was there to guide them.

At this point, every family was only looking out for themselves.

Who had the leisure to care about others?

Honestly, witnessing the departure of loved ones is probably the most painful thing in the world.

If it had been in his previous life, Tang Feng definitely would not have had any other thoughts.

But now he did, among them compassion, and even more so, the desire to enlighten, though he knew it was difficult.

At this moment, within Buddha Tower, a Buddhist scripture appeared.

Life Manifestation Spell.

It could let the departed manifest for three minutes to say what they wanted and see whom they wished to see.

So, Tang Feng’s car stopped beside a pile of ruins.

An old woman wept silently over a young man’s body on the ground, oblivious even to the rain pouring on her.

When one is in such pain, external factors truly struggle to influence their mood.

“Old lady, don’t be sad, maybe I can let you see this young man once more,” Tang Feng said.

The old lady looked up with hopeful eyes at Tang Feng’s words.

“You’ll only have three minutes.

Think about what you want to say.

When you’re ready, just nod at me,” Tang Feng instructed.

About two minutes later, the old lady nodded.

Tang Feng pressed his palms together, and golden light emitted from him.

Buddhist scriptures floated up and surged into the young man on the ground.

The next moment, a wisp of soul emerged from the young man’s body.

Looking at his mother, the young man was choked with sobs.

“Mom, don’t cry.

I’m fine,” the young man tried to reach for his mother but grasped at nothing.

“You’re in soul form now and can only exist for three minutes.

Say what you need to say,” Tang Feng told him.

“Thank you.” The young man finally collected himself, and the old lady listened, weeping, wishing to stroke her son’s head but unable to do so.

Before he could finish speaking, the young man dissipated between heaven and earth.

“Old lady, he’s been reincarnated.

You can rest easy,” Tang Feng said as he lifted the Life Manifestation Spell.

Sigh, that was all he could do.

Tang Feng was about to get into his car when a group of people crowded around him, dropping to their knees at his feet.

“Please, Immortal, help us see our loved ones one more time.”

Tang Feng felt the overwhelming grief, the helplessness of the mortals.

This spurred his resolve further to guide the Huaxia Clan towards the path of cultivation.

He granted these people’s wishes, allowing them to see their relatives once more.

But the pain wouldn’t subside so quickly.

As expected, that afternoon when the rain eased off, a throng of able-bodied people eagerly signed up; they wanted to join the Hunters, determined to make them pay, even at the cost of their own lives.