I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

Chapter 245: Chapter 245 The Two Fairies Agree That The Dragon Spear Is Public Property

The journey back for Lin Feng and his group was an awkward one.

They sat together in the carriage, the atmosphere unusually tense and quiet until it was suddenly broken.

“Young Master Lin Feng… how could you do this to me?” Ye Jian’s voice trembled. “Haven’t I always been faithful? You know how much I like you, right?”

Her eyes were misty, tears threatening to spill at any moment.

She was clearly completely drunk unlike her usual composed self.

For a cultivator of her level, it would have taken an absurd amount of alcohol to leave her in such a state.

It would have taken at least an entire swimming pool of liquor to get her this wasted.

Lin Feng sighed softly, shaking his head.

“It’s not appropriate for teachers like us to be involved in that way, Teacher Ye Jian. Please mind your actions,” he said calmly.

His tone remained steady, his boundaries firm.

No matter the situation, he had no intention of crossing that line with a fellow teacher.

“If that’s the only thing stopping you…” Ye Jian choked out, her voice breaking as tears finally slipped down her cheeks, “then first thing tomorrow morning, I’ll step down from my position. I don’t care about being a teacher anymore!”

She wiped at her tears, though more continued to fall, her emotions spilling out without restraint.

Lin Feng, however, remained silent.

He simply sat there, allowing her to vent, knowing that anything he said now would only make the situation more complicated.

The carriage continued forward, filled with nothing but the sound of quiet sobbing and the weight of an increasingly awkward silence.

After some time, they finally arrived at Spirit Spring Academy and made their way into Lin Feng’s courtyard.

Just as Ye Jian and Ning Xi thought the night’s surprises were over, they were met with yet another unexpected sight.

“Good evening, Master Lin Feng.”

A stunning woman stood at the entrance, dressed in sleek black cultivator robes.

The way the fabric hugged her figure made it impossible to ignore her presence.

At a single glance, both Ye Jian and Ning Xi immediately understood…

This was yet another rival.

“And another one?” Ye Jian muttered, her lips twitching in disbelief. “Young Master Lin Feng, you really are something else… collecting beautiful women like us one after another. Truly insatiable and unbelievable!”

“Who is she, Mentor Lin Feng?” Ning Xi asked, her gaze fixed on the woman, curiosity and caution mixing in her eyes.

Lin Feng, however, appeared completely unfazed.

“Oh, her?” he said casually. “She’s my personal cook. Her name is Emery.”

He then proceeded to make introductions, briefly explaining the situation to both sides.

Emery gave a polite nod, maintaining a calm and respectful demeanor, while Ye Jian and Ning Xi responded with their own restrained greetings though the tension in the air was hard to miss.

By the end of it all, Ye Jian’s mood had only worsened.

Tonight had been full of surprises… and none of them were to her liking.

They sat down to eat, and it didn’t take long before everyone was surprised by how delicious Emery’s cooking was.

Each dish was rich in flavor and perfectly prepared, drawing praise from all sides.

Compliments came her way one after another, as expected.

Everyone except Ye Jian.

She remained quiet, her earlier sulky mood unchanged, occasionally glancing at Lin Feng with dissatisfaction before looking away again.

After about an hour, dinner came to an end, and everyone returned to their rooms to rest.

However, as the night deepened, the atmosphere subtly shifted.

Their spiritual senses, sharp as ever, remained active.

Whether intentionally or not, they were all paying attention and waiting, as if expecting something to happen.

And then, it did.

“…This woman… this whore…” Ye Jian muttered under her breath, her expression darkening.

Through her perception and mind’s eye, she sensed Emery entering Lin Feng’s room.

Not long after, faint sounds echoed from within… indistinct movements and muffled noises that only made her frown deepen.

Almost immediately, Ye Jian stood up.

Ning Xi followed.

The two walked toward Lin Feng’s door and tried to open it but just like before, it was firmly locked.

They ended up standing side by side in front of it.

“…Is Mentor Lin Feng and his personal cook, Emery, in that kind of relationship as well?” Ning Xi asked softly, her voice carrying a mix of uncertainty and something harder to define.

Ye Jian let out a quiet scoff.

“I guess so. Isn’t it obvious?” she replied.

Unlike the previous time last weekend, when they couldn’t tell who had entered Lin Feng’s room, tonight there was no doubt.

They knew exactly who was inside.

“Lady Su… and now Emery…” Ning Xi murmured, lowering her gaze. “Mentor Lin Feng already has two women…”

She let out a slow breath, unable to hide the hint of jealousy in her tone.

Deep down, she had wished to be the first… perhaps even the only one.

But now, watching more women appear around him one after another, that thought felt increasingly distant.

“That’s usually what happens when a man shines too brightly,” Ye Jian said, her tone carrying a faint edge. “Like the stars above… anyone can bask in their light. So, are you giving up on Young Master Lin Feng, Teacher Ning Xi?”

Her earlier drunkenness had mostly faded, her thoughts growing clearer by the second.

The recovery speed of a cultivator was truly astonishing.

Ye Jian turned to look at Ning Xi, a trace of anticipation in her eyes, silently hoping for a particular answer.

If she gives up… that would make things much easier for me, Ye Jian thought to herself.

Even if I end up as his third woman, I’ll still have my chances. Competing to become his first legitimate wife and that’s what truly matters.

“I… don’t know,” Ning Xi replied softly.

Her gaze lowered slightly, her expression conflicted.

Just like Ye Jian before, she couldn’t help but feel disappointed seeing that Lin Feng already had other women by his side.

The two women fell into silence, each lost in their own thoughts.

Time passed quietly.

Before they realized it, midnight had arrived.

Creak…

The door suddenly opened.

From within, Emery stepped out and her expression calm as ever, her presence carrying that same cold, composed beauty.