Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 689 - 689 688 The Trapped Master

689: 688: The Trapped Master 689: 688: The Trapped Master Upon entering the small world of the Jinshen Platform, the first sight was a magnificent palace, beneath which lay a star river, sparkling with stars, with the remainder being the void.

How were they to cross?

Looking at the deep void, including Tang Feng, none of the cultivators dared to move recklessly.

This was clearly a starry sky.

The palace seemed close, but was in fact very distant.

This starry path.

Just as Tang Feng was at a loss, a piece of information emerged in his mind.

His frown soon relaxed into a smile.

He hadn’t expected the giant beast bone to bring such benefits—could it really be predestined by some mysterious force?

Not exactly, if Tang Feng hadn’t let the ancestral curse devour the sea demon beast, he wouldn’t have discovered the ancient sunken ship; in the end, it was merely a matter of chance.

That place would eventually be discovered, Tang Feng had simply gotten there first before others.

Having fully absorbed this information, a starry sky ancient road appeared before Tang Feng.

This path did not lead to the floating palace but instead ascended endlessly into the sky.

There was also a path to the floating palace, but it was man-made and very unstable; a careless cultivator would be torn to shreds by the void power.

Tang Feng looked at the hundred or so cultivators beside him and noticed they hadn’t moved; many people were even looking at him, clearly regarding him as their main support.

Of course, there were some who couldn’t wait and flew directly towards the palace.

Seeing someone taking the lead, a dozen more followed suit.

The beginning of the path was safe, but beyond a kilometer was where the path of the void began, and those who blindly zoomed ahead met predictable results.

Under everyone’s gaze, these people suddenly disappeared one by one into the void, their disappearances accompanied by screams.

Dozens of cultivators turned pale with horror upon hearing this—they hadn’t come here to meet their deaths.

“Brother, please take care of your little sister,” a woman, enlightened by the composed expression on Tang Feng’s face, walked over to him and naturally took his arm.

Tang Feng hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to glance at the woman who was quite attractive, but even more striking was her body, leaning slightly into him in a way that was irresistibly thrilling.

“Sister, there’s no need for this, as I actually don’t have a good solution either,” Tang Feng tried to withdraw his hand.

Unexpectedly, she held on even tighter, unabashedly pressing closer.

At this, Tang Feng was at a loss for words.

If she was offering herself freely, he might as well genuinely appreciate her warmth.

Tang Feng didn’t say anything further, pondering whether her glance was a fleeting interest or if she genuinely recognized his ability to lead them out.

Time quietly passed, the cultivators became panicked and disoriented, now too afraid to go forward and unable to retreat, turning to Tang Feng only to find him setting up a tent, seemingly preparing to rest there.

How could he remain so calm at a time like this?

They wouldn’t have followed him here if they knew, having thought they would henceforth be free, only to end up trapped.

Little did they know, the strong individuals who had arrived at Jinshen Platform’s small world before were all now trapped within that palace.

Unable to leave, many had aged and died in the starry space.

However, these cultivators were still fortunate because people from the palace were coming; two figures maneuvered a spirit boat from afar, and soon they appeared before everyone.

“To think that after ten thousand years, people are still able to get in here.

Follow us,” said someone from the spirit boat, extending a plank, which the cultivators walked onto with great joy, leaving only Tang Feng and the woman behind.

“Aren’t you two coming?” the person from the boat asked, puzzled, looking at Tang Feng and the woman.

“I—I am going,” the woman hesitated before finally getting on the spirit boat.

For some reason, as she saw Tang Feng’s faint smile, she felt a sense of loss—had she made the wrong choice?

“I will rest here for a few days; you may go,” Tang Feng said as he entered the tent.

“Ungrateful, let’s leave,” the two cultivators who came to greet him were naturally not going to wait for Tang Feng.

In their view, staying was a death wish.

Traditionally, all cultivators were required to be greeted by them, yet they had never encountered someone who refused to board the Spirit Boat.

Of course, they hadn’t asked Tang Feng to board the boat, but they did find it odd.

Were he really planning to stay here and meet his demise?

Probably not, hence, when the two greeters inquired about how to enter the Divine Platform and heard that it was Tang Feng’s doing, they were utterly shocked.

The gateway had been sealed by a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, yet he had broken through.

Could it be that he possessed a power not inferior to that notable figure?

Thinking this shot a cold sweat through their spines.

No wonder he dared to stay behind; he simply did not need any greeting.

Actually, Tang Feng’s reason for not boarding the Spirit Boat was merely to walk along the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

According to the information he had gathered, this ancient road led to the entrance of another world, though it was not specified which one.

It was also made clear that if one could not find a way out of the ancient road, one would be banished to the void forever.

With that said, this so-called Jinshen Platform was not at all a pleasant place; rather, it was a prison.

Those cultivators from earlier thought that reaching the Palace was a guarantee of safety, but the outcome was the complete opposite.

Those like them, newcomers, could only serve, entirely at others’ disposal.

They only understood this after disembarking the boat.

They were divided into various areas, with women being in even higher demand.

Of the women who entered this time, three were assigned to the center of the Palace to serve a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal.

The three women nearly fainted upon hearing this.

They had kept themselves pure on the outside, only to lose their most precious possession upon entering.

At that moment, they regretted deeply.

Especially the woman who had followed Tang Feng, she thought it would have been better to stay with him, at least then she wouldn’t be mistreated.

But now it was too late.

Although they were at the Fourth Tribulation Realm, they still fell short of the Loose Immortals of the Fifth Tribulation Realm present.

Not to mention, this place was swarming with Fifth Tribulation Realm Loose Immortals.

Arriving at the Palace Square, they saw only those whose cultivation surpassed their own.

Not even a single Loose Immortal of the Fourth Tribulation Realm was present.

Thus, this batch of cultivators turned into servants.

They were quickly assigned to various departments.

In the Palace, there were a total of ten Seven Tribulations Loose Immortals, resulting in ten departments, each having collected some Loose Immortals to wait it out here.

Now, those who could neither ascend to the so-called Immortal Realm nor return to their former dwellings were worse off than vagrants.

Here, it turned out to be a good place for cultivation; at the very least, they could devote themselves entirely to it.

The only thing they could do to extend their lives was to cultivate.

They hoped that one day the Immortal Road would open.

Within the Palace, the only Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal had left a hundred thousand years ago and had not been heard from again.

Most people believed he had perished.

Otherwise, this foundation wouldn’t have been divided among the so-called Ten Department Heads.

In any place, power determines the leader.

Being at the lower level, the only goal in life was to advance.

Thus, some cultivators calmed their minds.

Having preserved their lives, they could use the remaining time to stage a comeback.

As long as there was breath in their bodies, nothing was impossible.

At this moment, Tang Feng was treading another path.

He was seen navigating through the void, heading east, west, south, or north, swiftly passing by the other side of the Palace.

This completely astonished the Loose Immortals guarding the periphery of the Palace.

Seeing Tang Feng’s departing figure, they could no longer stand idle and hurriedly summoned the Seven Tribulations Loose Immortals.

Then, naturally, they too were shocked, each unable to contain their excitement.

“Who is that person?”

the Ten Department Heads asked.

“He comes from outside and is not one of us who went out from the Palace.”

“What!

Quickly, call that batch of newly arrived cultivators here,” none of the Ten Department Heads could remain composed.