Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 760 - 760 759 Elder Xini Lian

760: 759: Elder Xini Lian 760: 759: Elder Xini Lian “Qing’er, are you alright?” Elder Xini Lian’s face showed displeasure, after all, her disciple was lying on the bed beside Tang Feng, which led her to certain assumptions.

“Master, I’m fine, it was my recklessness this time, I didn’t expect to disturb you.”

“You still have the nerve to say that?

How could you misuse the Ice Crystal Technique?” Elder Xini Lian stared sternly at her favorite disciple, her love deep and her reproach cutting.

“Yes, Master, I won’t act rashly again.” She remembered the previous incident, still feeling the fright.

At that moment, Elder Xini Lian looked at Tang Feng, who also fixed his gaze on her.

“I have seen you, Elder.” Considering that she was from the Empyrean Mystic Realm and a woman’s master, Tang Feng still showed respect.

“Who are you, and why did you kill my Ice Lotus Pavilion’s little Immortal Beast?”

“I was hungry.”

“Just because of that, you killed a little Immortal Beast?” Elder Xini Lian’s face was anything but pleased.

“I didn’t know that the little Immortal Beast belonged to your Ice Lotus Pavilion, for that, I am truly sorry,” Tang Feng sincerely apologized, since he indeed consumed their property by accident.

“Well, since it was a misunderstanding, I won’t hold it against you.

However, how should I deal with what you did to my disciple?”

“I didn’t do anything to her,” Tang Feng protested in confusion.

Upon hearing that, the woman felt like her lungs would explode with anger.

Except for not breaching the last line of defense, wasn’t he taking advantage of her?

She was furious, but couldn’t express herself.

How could she tell her master that she had been dishonored by a man?

This was absolutely not something she could confess, as it would plummet her status within the sect.

She might even be expelled from the sect.

Thus, she couldn’t speak out, and had to accept being wronged.

Even in this moment, she had to defend Tang Feng, and seeing his smile, she gritted her teeth in hatred.

“Master, he really didn’t do anything to the disciple; rather, he helped me.” It was extremely hard for her to say these against her true feelings.

Tang Feng slightly smiled.

He hadn’t expected the woman would defend him like that, proving innocence was everything in a woman’s heart.

This ensured the Ice Lotus Pavilion would not take any action against him now.

Sure enough, Elder Xini Lian didn’t say anything else, mainly because she saw that her disciple was still unharmed; otherwise, Tang Feng wouldn’t have left unscathed.

“Do not linger here any longer, leave swiftly.” After saying this, Elder Xini Lian disappeared in a flash, while the woman transmitted a message to Tang Feng that this matter wasn’t over, and she would seek him out for revenge.

The storm dissipated just like that, but Tang Feng knew it was only superficial, the Ice Lotus Pavilion would not let the matter rest.

But for now, there was nothing to worry about.

He packed up the bed and stepped onto the Immortal Boat, then flew towards the city ahead.

He had a map of Water Blue Star in his hand, currently heading toward Qixing City.

It was said that this city was constructed based on the Seven Stars Map, containing hidden, powerful forces.

This legend had existed for many years, yet no one had ever seen what sort of power it was.

The role of City Lord had been passed down through generations, and they had established the Seven Star Sect.

After countless years of inheritance, it was now one of the Ten Great Sects of Water Blue Star.

Although it couldn’t compare to the existence of Ice Lotus Pavilion, its reputation was not any lower.

Upon arriving in Qixing City, Tang Feng realized how strong the city’s heritage was, a profound sense of history hitting him; the momentum here made all Immortals tuck away their pride, recognizing that this place was the domain of the Seven Star Sect.

After entering, Tang Feng felt as if he had stepped into the Tang Dynasty, with most people dressed in Tang attire, giving Tang Feng a sense of time travel.

He also felt a sense of prosperity and relaxation, seemingly immune to the outside world here.

To achieve this was quite impressive.

Walking down the streets, he experienced the local customs and tasted the local delicacies.

Tang Feng always wanted to try local foods wherever he went.

For him, it wasn’t really about being hungry anymore, but rather, he couldn’t resist the temptation of delicious food.

Everything here matched the descriptions of the Tang Dynasty, which was utterly strange.

If Tang Feng weren’t certain he was on Water Blue Star, he would have indeed thought he had traveled through time.

There were scholars and poets, of course, but more so Immortals carrying swords and knives on their backs.

Tang Feng had never considered that Immortals could have such elegant interests.

Driven by curiosity, he walked into the Wenyuan Building.

The Immortals here adored poetry and prose.

One shouldn’t underestimate these verses, for each word and sentence could destroy mountains and rivers, severing the Star River.

In their eyes, text was a means of attack.

In the Immortal Realm, no one underestimated them—the more masterful the work, the more infinite its power.

Human creativity was boundlessly peerless.

Anything one could see could potentially be transformed into a means of attack, even the constructs of imagination.

The white sun retreats behind the mountains, the Galaxy spills into the ocean.

To exhaust the sights in a thousand miles, ascend one more level of the tower.

Below the tower, Tang Feng heard this—wasn’t this Wang Zhihuan’s “Ascend to the Yellow Crane Tower”?

Although two characters were changed, the meaning was similar, especially the addition of “again,” which slightly weakened the momentum.

After the young man finished reciting, his body shone with brilliance and Literary Energy gathered around him, indicating the poem was of high quality, otherwise it wouldn’t have garnered such Literary Energy.

The cultivation of these scholars was indeed miraculous.

With a flood of verses surfacing in his mind, Tang Feng wondered if his own recitation would receive some Literary Energy boost?

If so, what would it feel like?

Tang Feng wanted to try.

At the moment, several scholars recited a few verses, but compared to the previous poem, they were somewhat lacking in essence.

The Literary Energy only flickered slightly, not too embarrassing though.

At that moment, someone discovered Tang Feng.

In the Immortal Ascent Pavilion, there was a rule: newcomers had to compose a verse.

Otherwise, they were not allowed to ascend the tower.

Thus, someone approached and spoke, “Since this is your first visit, you must be a man of ink in your heart as well, could you offer us a verse and broaden our horizons?”

“I was merely attracted by everyone’s poetic spirit, but I do not know how to compose poetry,” Tang Feng said.

“Ah, if you don’t know how, then you cannot come to the third floor.”

“Why is that so?” Tang Feng had not anticipated this stipulation.

“This is a rule set by the Great Immortal of the literary circle, and this place is a gathering ground for scholars to exchange and compete.

We do not accept anyone other than those in the literary fields.

Please, you may listen to our poetry on the first floor, apologies.” The person was quite polite.

But someone else was quite disdainful, their attitude harsh.

“What a joke, not knowing and still daring to intrude.

Next time, we should have someone guard this place, preventing any sort of person from rushing up here.” It was the same individual who had composed verse earlier.

Tang Feng had originally been just curious, but after being insulted, he felt compelled to respond.

“It seems I have done nothing to offend you.

Please do not misuse your pride, for in my eyes, you are but an ant shaking a tree, a self-important youth,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Oh really, then I’d like to see just how capable you are.

Dare to compose a verse with the Galaxy outside as your theme?”

Tang Feng walked to the window, saw the bursting stars in the distance, and suddenly laughed.

Indeed, there was a perfect verse for the occasion.

Moreover, when the mundane and the divine blended, all standards soared immediately.

The crowd watched Tang Feng, some growing impatient with his silence, some disdainful, some sympathetic, and some expectant.

As for that prideful Cultivation Immortal, he wore a look that predicted Tang Feng’s failure.