Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 825 - 825 824 Heavenly Mechanism Technique

825: 824: Heavenly Mechanism Technique 825: 824: Heavenly Mechanism Technique Traverse the past, glimpse the future, all within the span of a breath.

Heaven and Earth, vast and boundless; under the Heavenly Dao, all beings possess spirit.

The Heavenly Mechanism Skill merges with the Dao and calculates the entirety of life and death, illusion and extinction.

Heavenly Mechanisms, though obscure, reveal their truth—yet one must never expose Heavenly Secrets.

Severe consequences lead to the destruction of the Dao; minor ones sever the path forward, forever losing the chance to become a god.

Tang Feng committed the taboos and grandeur of the Heavenly Mechanism Technique to memory.

After a year of fusion, Tang Feng officially inherited the Heavenly Mechanism Skill of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, and even deduced some information regarding its destruction a million years ago.

The Immortal River Sect was involved.

As for the Immortal River Sect, Tang Feng knew nothing about it.

It seemed he would have to unravel the mystery slowly.

The two women successfully broke through the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

Achieving this within six years was entirely thanks to elixirs pushing them forward.

However, they had no need to worry about unstable foundations; with the support of the Star Array, their foundations were among the most solid in the world.

Back then, Tang Feng practiced the Primordial Golden Body Technique to achieve such strong foundations.

The women’s starting point was no worse than his.

Resuming their journey, half a month later, Tang Feng and his companions arrived at a planet teeming with life.

Amazingly, without the power of the sun, this planet could survive in the void.

As the Immortal Boat entered the planet,

Tang Feng realized why this race could thrive.

Shadow Clan!

A race as miraculous as the Netherworld Clan, they lived within shadows and were truly die-hard creatures under sunlight.

Yet in darkness, they reigned supreme.

Of course, this did not mean the planet lacked illumination; it did have light, merely in the form of Netherworld Fire.

The exclusive light source of the Netherworld Clan, which did not harm the Shadow Clan.

Surprisingly, the Shadow Clan were not just shadows.

On the contrary, they were much like humans, their bodies flesh and blood.

All in all, quite miraculous.

The Shadow Clan hardly paid attention to Tang Feng and his companions upon their arrival, presumably accustomed to numerous visitors from other races coming to this planet.

Resource trading in the Star Domain was absolutely essential.

The trio stayed at an inn within the city, sampling the Shadow Clan’s specialty delicacy, the Dark Shadow Beast.

To their surprise, the beast’s meat had some effect on enhancing their ability to restrain their breath.

No wonder it was expensive: a hundred Immortal Crystals per serving, unaffordable for most.

But Tang Feng wasn’t short on money.

Over the next few days, the trio tasted all the Shadow Clan’s delicacies while purchasing various local specialties.

Items like Shadow Clothes and Shadow Pearls—both exceptional goods.

However, top-grade items were scarce, almost impossible to obtain.

Tang Feng didn’t overly covet; he purchased some top-grade ones instead.

Even so, he spent a fair amount of Immortal Crystals and soon attracted unwanted attention.

Wealth exposed naturally invites trouble.

Tang Feng remained utterly fearless; anyone daring enough could come and try.

Now back in the Immortal Domain, his fully restored cultivation at the God-casting Realm was beyond what most could handle.

Still, there would always be fools who misjudged.

One even snuck into Tang Feng’s room, exploiting the Shadow Clan’s mastery of infiltration and ambush.

Without constant vigilance from one’s Divine Sense, one could easily fall prey.

Tang Feng feigned ignorance of the intruder’s approach until a blade was held to his neck, at which point he opened his eyes.

“Don’t say a word.

Take off your ring.”

“You’re only after wealth, why the need for blades?” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Enough nonsense.

Without the blade, would you give it to me?”

“Who said your blade would make me hand it over?” Tang Feng replied.

“You dare refuse?

Do you wish to die?” The intruder sneered.

“Go ahead and kill me,” Tang Feng said with an unconcerned expression, causing the intruder to hesitate.

However, the blade pressed harder against his throat, cutting into his skin.

“Kid, I’m not joking—hand over the Immortal Ring now!”

“No.

Kill me if you must,” Tang Feng said.

“You’re courting death.” The intruder slashed harder but quickly realized something was amiss.

The blade felt as if it was cutting metal; it couldn’t penetrate the skin at all.

Completely unscathed—how was that possible?

“Naive fool.

With your level of skill, you dare steal from me?

Simply courting death.

Since it’s your first offense, get lost now.” Tang Feng chuckled.

“You—you just wait.

Don’t look down on me!” The intruder, genuinely scared, realized that even using full force caused no harm—proof that Tang Feng’s strength vastly surpassed his own.

Sensibly, he scurried away to avoid further confrontation.

This unexpected incident didn’t irritate Tang Feng.

Everyone walks their own path.

Though the man harbored murderous intent, his lack of skill was evident.

Tang Feng decided to give him a chance.

After all, no real harm was done.

At Tang Feng’s cultivation level, what he refined was his mental realm.

The next day, rain fell across the planet.

Tang Feng marveled—without temperature cycles, where does wind come from?

Where does rain originate?

Some phenomena were beyond explanation.

Perhaps a Shadow Clan expert manipulated the weather with rain arrays and wind formations—it seemed the most plausible idea.

The gray, rainy skies indeed set a dreary mood, especially for visiting extraterrestrial immortals.

In the city, Tang Feng observed the strongest Shadow Clan cultivator only at the Initial God-casting Realm.

But he didn’t believe this reflected the race’s true power; instead, he suspected something far more terrifying.

Their ability to conceal themselves would undoubtedly rank among the best.

Unless deliberately revealing their presence, even Divine Sense might fail to detect them.

Yet this very ability also turned them into prey.

Certain clans and sects sought to capture them and forcefully subjugate them, later exploiting their stealth for covert operations.

This concept wasn’t mere speculation; many families had already achieved it.

Ever since the Shadow Clan retreated from the outside,

brazen Shadow Catchers infiltrated their territory and secretly captured weaker members.

By coincidence, Tang Feng encountered such a group one day.

The forces behind them must have been formidable; otherwise, they wouldn’t dare display such open conduct within the city.

Perhaps agreements had already been struck between powerful entities, granting them unchecked freedom to capture.

They deliberately targeted weaker Shadow Clan members.

To certain families, weaker captives were preferable—easier to train, less challenging to control.

Though lacking overwhelming strength, their stealth expertise made critical strikes as impactful as elite warriors.

This group worked discreetly; if not for being insiders, their subtle approach wouldn’t have been noticeable.

Years ago, prominent figures visited the Shadow Clan and arrogantly took captives, unmoved by any appeals.

Now, there were even Shadow Clan members selling their own people—a twisted mindset where clan members mattered less than Immortal Crystals.

Their kinsfolk endured torment and enslavement across various clans, yet they remained indifferent.

Such cold-hearted attitudes sent shivers down Tang Feng’s spine.

As Tang Feng debated intervening, the two women couldn’t hold back any longer.

They acted, halting an attempt on the street to abduct Shadow Clan captives.

The plight of these Shadow Clan women was even more tragic—once captured, they were subjected to various indignities.

It was no surprise the Shadow Clan had lost many beautiful members.

All due to relentless plunder.

And today, even the auction house featured Shadow Slaves for sale.

Before addressing that, the current crisis had to be resolved.

The two women fought back but were no match for their opponents.

Soon, they were overwhelmed.

Tang Feng had no choice but to intervene personally.

The group was subdued quickly, while the Shadow Clan captives were freed by the two women.

“Kid, how dare you interfere with my Mu family’s matters?

Prepare to die!” one injured figure spat before escaping hastily.

Tang Feng wasn’t too concerned.

If they returned, he’d deal with them again.