"Liu Feng, this is the last time I'm bringing you breakfast!"

Only to see Lin Yue joyfully received the LV bag from Zhou Long's hand, then with a sweet expression, she walked to Zhou Long’s side and hooked his arm.

"Lin Yue, you..." Liu Feng immediately widened his eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

"Liu Feng, wake up, stop being naive!" Lin Yue let out a bitter smile while looking at the shocked Liu Feng. "You, an intern who neither has connections nor money, what can you offer me?"

"A house? A car? Chances are, none of these could be possible even in twenty years, right?"

"Yesterday, Young Master Zhou already gifted me a house, all I had to do was agree to be his girlfriend!"

No sooner than Lin Yue finished her words, Zhou Long took out a set of keys from his pocket, and with a smug face, looked towards Liu Feng.

"Poor boy, thanks for taking care of Lin Yue for so long."

"Lin Yue!" Paying no heed to the arrogant Zhou Long, Liu Feng dashed up to Lin Yue, grabbing her hand and staring at her in disbelief.

"Yue Yue, stop messing around, I'll work hard! I'll work hard to earn money!"

"I've found another part-time job yesterday, one that pays one hundred per hour, believe me!"

"We'll have our own house and car very soon, I can give you the life you want!"

Not just was Lin Yue his pride, she was also his mother’s pride. Liu Feng really had no idea what kind of life he would lead without Lin Yue.

"Yue Yue, my mom really likes you too!"

He would never forget the smile on his mother's face in front of those relatives after he brought Lin Yue home.

Therefore, Lin Yue has almost become the person Liu Feng cares about most, besides his mother. If it's something that Lin Yue likes, even if it's the moon in the sky, Liu Feng would do everything he could to pursue it.

In order to provide a better life for Lin Yue, he has almost all of his time fully scheduled, just to earn a little more money.

At least to let her see the hope for the future life, to have a house of her own in the city.

"Pfft! So what if your mom likes me?" Lin Yue abruptly shook off Liu Feng's hand, revealing an expression of disgust on her face.

"Are you saying that after marrying you, I have to live with your widowed mother in that 40 square meter rat-hole?"

"Liu Feng, you're too naive. How does it matter how hard you try? The amount Zhou Shao spends in a day, you won't be able to earn even if you work hard for a year! How can you compare with him?"

After finishing, Lin Yue leaned sweetly into Zhou Long's arms, who also disdainfully glanced at Liu Feng's desperate face, then took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.

Flap!

"This is your reward for taking care of Lin Yue, it's more than what you make from a month's work."

"Hahaha!"

After stomping on the money on the ground twice, Zhou Long opened the Porsche sports car door for Lin Yue, then kissed Lin Yue in front of Liu Feng.

Vroom!

With the sound of the sports car driving off, the clouds in the sky swept away thousands of miles of sunlight, quickly gathering and emitting a deep thunderous sound.

"Watching you drive away in your little car, leaving me soaking wet in the rain alone..."

As if to echo the lyrics of this song, soon it started pouring rain, turning Liu Feng's half-eaten bun into a mush.

"Ah! God, you might as well strike me down!"

Liu Feng kicked the money on the ground furiously, then leaned helplessly against a street lamppost. Failure at work was depressing enough, but now someone had also stolen his affection right in front of him.

Boom!

Perhaps Liu Feng's plea touched the heavens, for suddenly a bolt of lightning slashed across the sky and struck directly at the lamppost. The purple lightning bolt passed right through his body but didn't go into the ground.

Instead, it shot straight into a pendant on his chest, which was as black as pitch. This pendant was said to be the heirloom passed down in the Liu family for dozens of generations.

Thump!

Liu Feng collapsed to the ground without even letting out a fart. Smoke trailed from the opened mouth, yet the skin below his chest showed no signs of change.

Buzz!

"Hahaha! My descendant has finally broken the seal. My, Liu Taibei's medical skills can finally see the light of day!"

After an unknown period, Liu Feng opened his eyes only to see a fat old man who was joyously dressed in Hanfu.

"My grandchild! My grandchild!" The fat old man was gazing at Liu Feng with a face full of excitement.

"Ah! Where is this? And who are you?"

Looking out into the boundless vast space, Liu Feng was instantly baffled. Who was this old man calling him grandson?

"I am Liu Taibei, born in the eleventh year of Jianyuan in the Western Han Dynasty. I embarked on the path of Daoism through medicine and practice the supreme Daoist heart-method called Heavenly Dao Heart Method!"

"Behold, a ninth rank Emperor of the Heavenly Dao, the second Spirit Doctor of the Underworld. The space we’re in is inside my spirit talisman! It's also the tattoo on your chest!"

Old man Liu Taibei haughtily pats his large belly, embodying an arrogant demeanor of being the first under the heavens.

"A tattoo? Ah! How...how did the heirloom of our Liu Family become a tattoo on my body?"

Following the direction of Liu Taibei's finger, he looks down. This glance was a shock, the heirloom, worn for twenty-three years, had turned into a tattoo on his chest.

"This is my Spirit Communication Charm. As I was on my deathbed, I entrusted my soul to this charm, only to wait for you!"

"Wait for me?" Liu Feng's face was filled with excitement, could it be to impart the unrivaled divine skill to him?

"That's correct, only you can activate the Spirit Communication Charm, becoming the third generation Underworld Spirit Doctor, and receive my complete legacy!"

Liu Taibei, after finishing speaking, looked extremely self-satisfied, his chin was almost pointing towards the sky.

"Quickly pass on all your skills to me then, the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the Qian Kun Great Shift, and also the Nine Yin Scripture. I want them all!"

Liu Feng, eyes full of stars, was excited to possess the unworldly divine skill, thrash the tyrant, save the damsel in distress, and rule the world with a laugh - these were his childhood dreams!

"The things those mortals learn are not worth mentioning. I will impart to you the most powerful cultivation method in the world, the Heaven Dao Heart Method, and my unparalleled medical skills!"

"Great, great! What are they?" Liu Feng, while rubbing his hands together, salivated.

"Surging Waves and Astonishing Needles!" After saying these seven words, Liu Taibei had a smug look on his face, as if he was invincible in the world.

"Is there more?"

"Nope!"

"Nope? Just this one?" Liu Feng was waiting for a whole bunch of impressive martial arts, but the result was just this one.

"Hmph! The other martial arts are not even worth mentioning, they are all flash without substance. My Surging Waves and Astonishing Needles can kill gods if expelled outside and can revive the dead if kept inside!"

"In the past, as long as I held my divine needles, no one in the world could rival me! Even cultivators who had trained to the ninth rank Emperor's Peak could be killed in one strike!"

"Ah! So Powerful!" Liu Feng immediately shows a look of admiration, then asked in confusion, "Then how did you die?"

"This..." Just as Liu Taibei was boasting, Liu Feng's question choked him up. At the same time, his face filled with resentment.