Urban Immortal Doctor Master-Chapter 1722 - 1721: A Bountiful Harvest
The battle erupted once again.
The five cultivators naturally revealed all their cards in order to survive.
Energy permeated the entire Blue Stone Pit, and some curious Chaos Giant Beasts were ground to dust upon approaching.
From afar, some cultivators were also drawn in.
A rare battle like this could be an extraordinary opportunity for cultivators.
As long as their own safety was ensured, they did not want to miss out.
At this moment, Tang Feng, as the nearest observer, was quite at ease, studying the green branch in his hand while watching the battle between one beast and five cultivators.
To be honest, for him, it was also an excellent form of cultivation.
However, he couldn’t agree with the way they fought—fancy moves, releasing all their big attacks, yet not getting the best results. It seemed that his path of simplifying everything was the most perfect.
Isn’t everything simplified first, then complicated, then simplified again?
The simplest attacks, yet causing maximum damage, isn’t that better? Just like villains who usually die due to talking too much.
Tang Feng was probably the only one with such a thought, as simplifying from complexity wasn’t that simple, and how many people’s mental realms could achieve it? Even those with Buddhist Cultivation may not truly see all things as void, plus a strong physique was needed, along with powerful cultivation techniques and cultivation. Lacking any one of these would make it impossible to achieve the best results.
Nevertheless, Tang Feng’s vision was indeed far ahead.
The more experiences one has, the more they see, and the more they think, the simpler they become.
Sometimes, thinking too complicatedly makes one more tired.
People live in this world—isn’t the goal to make oneself more relaxed?
Getting stronger while living with ease was Tang Feng’s current mental realm.
Hide when there’s danger, strike when there’s opportunity, act according to one’s heart.
After half a day, only one beast and two cultivators remained in the field, almost exhausted.
If the two cultivators were to leave now, the Tiger Dragon Giant Demon wouldn’t be able to stop them.
But at this point, how could the two cultivators leave? With one final blow, the Tiger Dragon Giant Demon must die.
Once it was dead, they wouldn’t be without any gains. The storage rings on their peers were worth no less than the value of Chaos Dragon Grass.
Not to mention the value of the Tiger Dragon Giant Demon itself.
It was the offspring of a Chaotic Demon Dragon, and its flesh contained energy much stronger than ordinary elixirs.
Kill!
Desperate slaughter!
The Tiger Dragon Giant Demon faced its death with no fear, instead showing a faint smile.
As the two cultivators drew closer, it suddenly spat out an energy ball several dozen feet wide from its mouth.
The two cultivators were right in front of it, too close to dodge.
Boom! It hit them directly.
Their attacks were all deflected back at them.
As a result, they suffered double the attack.
You can imagine the outcome.
The two were instantly killed.
The Tiger Dragon Giant Demon’s aura also weakened completely.
It was on its last breath, its eyes already unable to open.
However, it was not dead yet.
If given some time to regenerate its vitality, it would recover, though its strength would decrease greatly, and who knew how many years it would take to reach its previous level.
It didn’t want to move at all now.
If the Dragon Transformation Grass was still here, it could instantly revive to full health, but that wasn’t possible now.
It merely needed to sleep, having expended all its essence and spirit in the final blow.
Just as its massive eyes were closing, a figure appeared before it.
It opened its eyes instantaneously and upon seeing the human in front of it, suddenly understood everything. Although it didn’t know how the other achieved it, it seemed to know its end, its gaze changing from anger to sadness, and finally to calm acceptance.
This person was Tang Feng, who came to pick up the leftovers.
The Tiger Dragon Giant Demon was something he was determined to have. He originally thought it would take some effort, but unexpectedly it was so easy. The Chaotic Space Slash fell, and the Tiger Dragon Giant Demon let out a tiger-dragon roar, dying with its eyes open.
Tang Feng stored the Tiger Dragon Giant Demon in his space.
Why didn’t he consider taming it? The reason was simple: its strength had declined too much, having exhausted itself completely, leaving no potential for growth.
He was only interested in the Tiger Dragon bloodline now.
With the Dragon Transformation Grass acquired and other medicinal materials gathered, he threw them into the pool. Soon, a pool of Chaos Dragon Transformation Pills appeared, totaling twenty-four pieces—not many, but each one was incredibly precious.
The remaining Dragon Transformation Grass was planted in the World Medicine Garden. With the help of the World Tree, there would be more and more in the future.
This smooth harvest was unexpected for him.
When Tang Feng left, he also took away the rings of more than a dozen cultivators, and the resources inside instantly made him wealthy.
To know, those cultivators had been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, and the resources they accumulated were quite terrifying. Some were even leaders of sects, all of which benefited Tang Feng.
Just the Divine Crystals alone reached tens of billions, likely more than the Soul God Sect ever had.
Tang Feng’s mood at that moment was imaginable.
After consuming one Chaos Dragon Transformation Pill, his cultivation skyrocketed, stopping only at the peak of the Square Formation Nine Realms.
He believed that with another pill, he could break through to the Mixed Realm.
But Tang Feng didn’t do that; his physical body couldn’t keep up.
The strength of his Divine Soul hadn’t kept pace either.
Forcing a breakthrough would surely destabilize his foundation, something he didn’t want to see.
He still needed Chaos Body Refining Pill and Chaos Refining God Pill to refine further, and these pills still lacked a lot of materials. It depended on what he would find next.
After leaving the Blue Stone Pit, Tang Feng flew straight in the direction of the two women.
With the aura he left on them, he found them in half a day.
The two Senior Sisters seemed to have encountered some trouble, being blocked outside a cave entrance on a mountain.
Confronting them were a few male cultivators who seemed to be disciples of the Soul God Sect based on their attire.
Tang Feng didn’t immediately go over, instead observing from the side. As long as they weren’t in danger, he would not make a move for now.
"Xu Guang, Fu Qiang, step aside."
"Senior Sister Qin, Senior Sister Luo, I advise you to leave. Senior Brother Deng has already given orders, and we cannot disobey. You know very well that with his status as a Core Disciple, you can’t resist. Don’t make things difficult for us."
"Nonsense! This cave was discovered by us; your behavior is robbery! Even if we report it to the sect, we aren’t afraid."
"Move aside!"
"No way, we can’t offend Senior Brother Deng." The five male cultivators wouldn’t budge.
"Then let’s fight." The two women struck first, clashing with the five. Their strength was clearly superior, and after a quarter of an hour, the five were injured and thrown out by the two women.
"Overestimating yourselves." The two women were also quite angry, showing little mercy. These five disciples of the Soul God Sect were quite seriously injured.
Just as the two women were about to enter the cave, a powerful pressure locked onto them.
They had no choice but to turn around.
Deng Wei!
The two women were a bit helpless; this person’s cultivation was several levels above theirs—they truly weren’t his match.
"Junior Sisters, what is your crime for wounding fellow disciples?"
"Senior Brother Deng, you know the truth, no need for pretext charges."
"Since you know I’ve already given my word, just leave. I won’t make things difficult for you," Deng Wei said with a smile, his true intentions unclear.
