Urban Immortal Doctor Master-Chapter 1617 - 1616: A Poem on Dongting Shocks the World

Chapter 1617: Chapter 1616: A Poem on Dongting Shocks the World
"Please, young master!" Bai Wanzhen stood to the side.
Tang Feng’s gaze was reserved. He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and his stunning running script astonished Bai Wanzhen.
Watching Dongting
The lake light and autumn moon harmonize together
No wind brushes the pond, the mirror unturned
Gazing afar at Dongting’s lush mountains and waters
In a silver platter, a solitary green snail
Beautiful words, perfectly reflecting the scenery contained within the characters.
Bai Wanzhen’s eyes were fixed like she had encountered a divine treasure, unable to move away from Tang Feng’s writing and poetry.
So beautiful.
She had seen Dongting every day but never realized it could be so breathtaking.
Boom!
The poem complete, suddenly the heavens shook, an immense literary energy descended from the skies, directly merging into Tang Feng.
Even Bai Wanzhen and everyone in Wen Building were graced by its affinity.
Oh my!
The literary energy surged, how is this possible!
Tang Feng’s cultivation was instantly elevated to the peak of Star God Realm by this literary energy.
Even he was taken aback by the result.
Impossible, a poem from Earth could actually wield such powerful effects on this plane. It felt somewhat unreal—without the cultivation indeed rising, he might have believed it was a dream.
"Young master, thank you!" Bai Wanzhen knelt and bowed deeply, a privilege even the Divine Emperor did not have.
"Miss Bai, why thank me?"
"I broke through, and you’ve opened a new vision for me. I know where to go next. Could I possibly learn your calligraphy?"
"Of course."
"Thank you."
Bai Wanzhen happily admired Tang Feng’s masterpiece. At that moment, all the literary energy was absorbed into the characters. Tang Feng wasn’t aware the painting had become akin to a divine treasure.
Under the infusion of literary energy, its spiritual nature was abundant.
This ink treasure was unparalleled.
Bai Wanzhen was uncertain how to react; she adored the piece, but it had become a divine-grade, invaluable treasure, more than adequate as a weapon in cultivation.
Tang Feng laughed seeing her reaction, "If you like it, it’s yours."
"Ah! It’s too precious!"
"I’m glad someone likes it; just take it, a small gesture."
"Thank you, Young Master Tang."
Bai Wanzhen’s heartbeat quickened, realizing her heart, unchanged for millions of years, now felt restless.
This man was truly outstanding.
Her love for cultivation naturally made her fond of men with similar interests.
Previously unmoved, it was because she hadn’t met someone to her taste. But now there’s someone, so naturally, her heart would stir.
Fondness isn’t liking, just a slight flutter of the heart.
In this regard, men and women are the same.
Tang Feng’s masterpiece caused a stir, and then a woman descended from the third floor, her figure even more perfect than Bai Wanzhen’s, curves reminiscent of sculpted beauty.
She was the most flawless figure Tang Feng had ever seen.
The so-called golden ratio.
Tang Feng was instantly captivated.
Xiao Xiang’er, a goddess walking out of a painting.
So beautiful one couldn’t look away.
The heavens momentarily drawn to her.
Her every move influenced the surrounding environment, Tang Feng’s divine sense awakened. He couldn’t help but exclaim in his mind how formidable this trouble-tier woman was.
Her voice alone made everything seem perfect.
"Sister Xiang’er, come quickly and see Young Master Tang’s peerless masterpiece."
A bit exaggerated, Tang Feng couldn’t help but blush slightly.
Oh dear!
There were indeed such masterpieces on Earth, no wonder they invoked a change in the heavens. Young Master Tang, could I invite you to the third floor for a chat?
Just as intended.
Miss Bai, we’ll chat later.
Oh, oh!
Bai Wanzhen felt a slight disappointment; compared to Xiao Xiang’er’s charm, she was somewhat lacking.
It wasn’t that she wasn’t beautiful, but she lacked the intense feminine allure.
Men, indeed, prefer women like Xiao Xiang’er more.
Her bold demeanor wasn’t only superficial, but encapsulated thousands of charms, such women are one in a billion.
Tang Feng reached the third floor to find it completely empty?
What’s going on!
"Is Young Master wondering why there’s no one here?"
Tang Feng nodded.
"Only with my permission can one come to the third floor; without it, not even the Divine Emperor could."
"Then I’m truly honored."
"No, it’s I who am honored. I want the young master to create a painting for me." Xiao Xiang’er, indeed Wen Building’s most mysterious tower master, was offering no ordinary trade.
"I’m no good at painting."
"Young Master, since ancient times, painting and calligraphy are one; do you resent me?"
"Oh, I wouldn’t dare. Miss Xiang’er, your natural beauty and infinite charm, no one would resent you."
"Then please create one for me."
Oh dear!
This tone, Tang Feng almost surrendered.
This woman was terrifying.
With natural allure, she needed no embellishment, the beauty of women perfectly imprinted upon her.
Very well, I’ll make one.
Or I surely won’t pass.
Women’s hearts are needles in the sea, who knows if she’ll change her mind later, costing Tang Feng dearly.
Xiao Xiang’er stood by the window, seamlessly blending with the lakeside scenery.
Tang Feng watched her for at least fifty breaths; that gaze made Xiao Xiang’er uncomfortable; her flawless face now slightly flushed.
Her eyes dared not fully meet his.
Typically those who dared stare at her like this either met death or injury.
Yet Tang Feng was an exception.
Naturally, it was because Tang Feng had no ulterior motives; otherwise, who knew how it could have ended.
Her head tilted slightly.
Just right, like that!
Xiao Xiang’er herself found it remarkable—she listened to a man’s words.
But isn’t a focused man quite handsome?
At this moment, Tang Feng closed his eyes.
He replayed that most beautiful moment caught earlier in his mind and began his painting.
The lakeside scenery, Wen Building, and by the window were all vividly depicted.
Lastly, Xiao Xiang’er surged onto the paper. As Tang Feng finished the last stroke of her shoes, the heavens shook once more.
This small space was imbued with even greater literary energy, infusing Tang Feng.
Boom!
Thus, he effortlessly stepped into the Star Venerate Realm, the powerful aura astonishing everyone in Wen Building, including Xiao Xiang’er at the peak of Star Venerate Realm. She actually felt pressure, an utterly laughable impossibility, yet now it was happening.
What stunned her even more was the painting.
Infused with literary energy, came to life.
She looked foolishly at her depiction in the painting. Weren’t those eyes just gazing at Tang Feng? So expressive—even the essence was captured.
The artistic level—no wonder it startled the world’s rules, outstanding, truly outstanding.
The woman in the painting was certainly her, but she realized her likeness was even more perfect. How to describe it, there was an added ethereal quality, it was beyond belief.
You must know her paintings never conveyed such divine expression.
"Miss Xiang’er, are you satisfied?"
"Not just satisfied, absolutely perfect, thank you, Young Master."
"You’re welcome." With that, Tang Feng collapsed on the ground.
Breakthrough yet already exhausted—no one else could manage that.
The sudden scene startled Xiao Xiang’er, then she burst into laughter. Seeing Tang Feng like this, she found it adorable and involuntarily touched his face.
Suddenly thinking of something, she quickly withdrew her hand, if anyone were around, they would see her face reddened like an apple.
When Tang Feng awoke, he found himself on a fragrant bed; one look at the decor told him it was a woman’s room, so he quickly got up, only to see Xiao Xiang’er’s silhouette at the window.
At that moment, her long hair fluttered, her red dress billowed in the wind, and Tang Feng was instantly mesmerized.
He walked over involuntarily and stood beside Xiao Xiang’er.