Home / I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! / Chapter 357 Taking the Patriarch’s Large Jug with Both Hands

Read free on Ficlyn

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

Chapter 357 Taking the Patriarch’s Large Jug with Both Hands · Nov 04, 2026

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Chapter List (752)

Page number / 16

351 Chapter 351 The Missing Piece of My Dual Cultivation Puzzle 2026-11-04
352 Chapter 352 No Technique, Just Thrust! The Barbarian’s Path to the Peak 2026-11-04
353 Chapter 353 The Ancient Willow’s Impenetrable Morning Wood 2026-11-04
354 Chapter 354 The Spear God’s Tip is Unusually Hot 2026-11-04
355 Chapter 355 Just One Finger is Enough to Make You Reach the Peak 2026-11-04
356 Chapter 356 Taking It All Down in One Gulp 2026-11-04
357 Chapter 357 Taking the Patriarch’s Large Jug with Both Hands 2026-11-04
358 Chapter 358 Rubbing the Abbot’s Lucky Bald Head 2026-11-04
359 Chapter 359 Pretending to be the Eunuch in the Empress’s Bedchamber 2026-11-04
360 Chapter 360 The Saintess’s Heart is Pure, but Her Moans are 10,000 Decibels 2026-11-04
361 Chapter 361 The Rogue Cultivator Who Knew Too Many Positions 2026-11-04
362 Chapter 362 The Demon Realm is Scary, but Have You Seen Me Without a Nap? 2026-11-04
363 Chapter 363 The Sword Is Unsheathed, but the Disciple Is MIA 2026-11-04
364 Chapter 364 Vanishing Like Smoke Before the Second Round 2026-11-04
365 Chapter 365 A Heart of Iron, a Spear of Jade, and a Will of Jelly 2026-11-04
366 Chapter 366 Behold My Glorious Transcendent Flying Boat 2026-11-04
367 Chapter 367 Pencils, Protractors, and Other Weapons of Minor Destruction 2026-11-04
368 Chapter 368 Thinking Inside the Box (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
369 Chapter 369 Just a Flesh Wound! Please Ignore the Missing Limbs! 2026-11-04
370 Chapter 370 The Peerless Sword Saint is Currently Washing Dishes 2026-11-04
371 Chapter 371 Someone Fed the Spirit Beast the Leftovers and Now It’s Glowing 2026-11-04
372 Chapter 372 The Heavens Orchestrated a Fated Meeting, but I Was Busy Napping 2026-11-04
373 Chapter 373 Cooking Rice? No, I Am Forging a Soul Consuming Elixir 2026-11-04
374 Chapter 374 The Silkworm Silk Sheets Cannot Withstand This Sword Intent 2026-11-04
375 Chapter 375 The Jade Beauty Thinks I’m a Stalker, I Just Want My Deposit Back 2026-11-04
376 Chapter 376 The Dao of the Wandering Finger 2026-11-04
377 Chapter 377 To Lick or Not to Lick? That is the Immortal Question 2026-11-04
378 Chapter 378 The Throat-Parched Immortal Swallows the Entire Ocean 2026-11-04
379 Chapter 379 My Master’s Meditation Looks Remarkably Like a Nap 2026-11-04
380 Chapter 380 The Sound of One Thousand Elders Charging Their Ults 2026-11-04
381 Chapter 381 I Trained for Ten Million Years and All I Got Was This Stinky Beard 2026-11-04
382 Chapter 382 How Many True Forms Does This Guy Have? 2026-11-04
383 Chapter 383 Local Genius Realizes He Is Actually a Background Character 2026-11-04
384 Chapter 384 You Have the Eyes of a Dragon and the Brain of a Shrimp 2026-11-04
385 Chapter 385 Your Ancestor’s Sword Makes a Great Back-scratcher 2026-11-04
386 Chapter 386 I Am Using This Ancient Cauldron to Cook Noodles, and You Cannot Stop Me 2026-11-04
387 Chapter 387 I Didn’t Want This Treasure, But the Heavens Shoved It Down My Throat 2026-11-04
388 Chapter 388 I Am the Harbinger of Death, Please Stop Throwing Rotten Tomatoes 2026-11-04
389 Chapter 389 I Spent Three Million Years in Seclusion and Forgot How to Walk 2026-11-04
390 Chapter 390 Since You Won’t Give Me Face, I’ll Take Your Personal Space 2026-11-04
391 Chapter 391 Counting 10,000 Spirit Sheep in Order to Sleep 2026-11-04
392 Chapter 392 Junior, This Gift is Too Heavy! 2026-11-04
393 Chapter 393 The Ancestor Emerges from Seclusion Just for the Expensive Alcohol 2026-11-04
394 Chapter 394 My Master Forgot My Birthday and Tried to Sell Me to a Rival Sect Again 2026-11-04
395 Chapter 395 To Catch the Fish, One Must First Become the Worm 2026-11-04
396 Chapter 396 She Offered Her Heart, But I Only Needed Her Spirit Stones (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
397 Chapter 397 Seeking the Dao? I’m Just Seeking a Spoon 2026-11-04
398 Chapter 398 Shut Up and Take My Breath Away 2026-11-04
399 Chapter 399 This Junior Is Not Practicing the Forbidden Arts, This Is Just a Greeting! 2026-11-04
400 Chapter 400 Refining a Love Potion in a Pressure Cooker 2026-11-04

Chapter 357: Chapter 357 Taking the Patriarch’s Large Jug with Both Hands

Because only a few days ago Yun Wanqing had been exactly the same confused shaken and unable to understand what she was feeling yet still drawn toward him so easily.

“I suppose…” Yun Wanqing mused inwardly, her gaze deepening, “another woman is about to fall for Master Lin Feng.” Her fingers lightly brushed against her sleeve as her thoughts began to move.

Unlike Qin Ran, she didn’t resist that feeling. She embraced it.

Her eyes lingered on Lin Feng’s calm figure, taking in every detail… the way he held his cup, the ease in his posture, the quiet dominance he exuded without even trying.

It was obvious that she was also hooked to Lin Feng.

***

Two hours later, Ning Xi’s grandmother finally arrived. She was escorted into the hall by several Ning Clan elders, each one carrying themselves with solemn dignity.

The moment they stepped inside, the entire atmosphere went joyful like a formal tide returning after chaos had briefly swept through the shore.

Music resumed. Servants quickly adjusted the banquet layout. Laughter and polite conversation began to rise again, carefully rebuilding the celebratory mood.

But beneath all of it, there was an unspoken understanding. Everyone in the hall was deliberately avoiding two figures. Lin Feng. And Qin Ran. No one mentioned the earlier incident.

No one even dared glance too openly in their direction. It was as if speaking of it might summon something far more dangerous than the event itself.

The celebration continued. One by one, gifts were presented before the elder of the Ning Clan.

Rare herbs, ancient artifacts, spiritual stones polished to perfection and each item drawing polite praise and formal gratitude. The hall gradually regained its rhythm. Ning Xi stepped forward.

All movement subtly slowed. Not because of authority, but because of attention.

She carried something carefully in her hands was a treasure of great worth. The Crystal Heart Pagoda. Even before she spoke, several elders’ eyes narrowed slightly. They could already feel it.

A treasure of extraordinary value. Ning Xi approached her grandmother with a gentle smile, her steps steady and respectful.

“Grandmother,” she said softly, “I hope this gift brings you long life and good health.” Her voice was warm, carrying genuine affection. Then, she leaned in and lightly kissed the elder’s cheek.

For a brief moment, the old woman froze. She looked down at the pagoda. Her expression shifted instantly. Shock. Disbelief.

Her trembling hand reached forward and gently touched the great treasure on her hands. The moment contact was made… A soft, warm wave of energy flowed into her body.It wasn’t violent.

It wasn’t overwhelming. But it was profound. Her aging spiritual veins, long worn by time, seemed to be soothed.

Even her breathing became steadier, as if a layer of invisible burden had been lifted from her shoulders. The hall itself seemed to dim slightly in comparison to the glow of the treasure. Her eyes widened.

“This… this is…” she murmured. Her voice was no longer calm. Ning Xi smiled faintly, watching her reaction.

But her grandmother did not finish her sentence immediately. Instead, she slowly lifted her gaze, scanning the hall as if searching for the origin of such a gift. Her eyes paused. Just briefly.

On Lin Feng’s table. Only for a moment. But that single glance said more than words ever could. Ning Xi caught it immediately and gave a small, knowing smile.

“It’s a long story, Grandmother,” she said softly, stepping slightly closer as if to gently steer the attention away. “I’ll tell you later.” Her tone was light, almost playful but her eyes carried warmth.

The elder finally exhaled slowly, her expression softening as she returned her attention to the pagoda in her hands.

“Child…” she said again, quieter this time. “Such a treasure… even the clan’s treasury may not hold something equal to it. You should not be so reckless with gifts.” Ning Xi only smiled.

“As long as it makes you happy, it’s worth it.” Around them, the hall remained filled with polite smiles and congratulatory words, but beneath the surface… Whispers stirred again.

“This level of treasure… it’s unbelievable.”

“Could it be from Master Lin Feng again?”

“It must be him…” And at the edge of it all, Lin Feng remained seated. Calm. Drinking. As if none of it had anything to do with him.

Nearby, Qin Ran sat silently at her own table as well, her gaze occasionally drifting toward him without her control. Her expression remained composed but her eyes were no longer as sharp as before.

After that, Ning Xi formally introduced Lin Feng to her grandmother.

The elder studied him for a moment longer than most guests, her gaze thoughtful, but in the end she simply nodded with polite warmth. With that, the atmosphere finally loosened.

The feast resumed in full, laughter and conversation flowing more freely as the earlier tension faded into the background.

Music played again, servants moved with renewed energy, and the hall returned to its celebratory rhythm. Qin Ran also presented her gifts on behalf of the Grand Purity Temple.

They were valuable and rare, refined, and appropriate for the occasion. Yet after that, she said nothing more. Not a single unnecessary word.

She simply returned to her seat and remained there in quiet silence. It was obvious to anyone paying attention as her mind was elsewhere.

Occasionally, her gaze would drift, unfocused, as if replaying something only she could see. Even the surrounding celebration seemed distant to her. The night continued like that.

Hours passed. Wine flowed. Music softened. And little by little, the celebration came to an end. By the time 3:00 a.m. arrived, Ning Xi’s grandmother’s birthday celebration had officially concluded.

Despite everything that had happened throughout the night, it was considered a success. Guests began to depart. Clansmen exchanged polite farewells.

The hall slowly emptied, leaving behind only traces of lingering spiritual energy and scattered remnants of celebration. Lin Feng rose from his seat.

He briefly returned to his residence and informed his women that he would step out for a moment. There was no urgency in his tone. Then he left again. When he stepped outside… He stopped.

Waiting in the quiet night was Qin Ran. Alone.

The earlier arrogance she carried had not fully returned, but her presence remained steady, composed, and unreadable. Lin Feng glanced at her and spoke first.

“Let’s make this quick.”

Prev Chapter Novel Info Next Chapter

Recommended Novels

My Xianxia Harem Life The_Procrastinator

Evil MC's NTR Harem The_Procrastinator

Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God Lucky Old Cat

Reborn As Super Heiress Mushuang

Supreme Star Card Master Cloud Camellia

Journey To Become A True God Darkforces

Shadow Slave Guiltythree

Chaotic Sword God Xin Xing Xiao Yao

My Vampire System JKSManga

Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Monkey Bread

Gravity Mage with Level-Up System Aravind_S

Versatile Mage Chaos

Shadow Slave Guiltythree

Martial God Asura Kindhearted Bee

Supreme Emptiness Heavenly Overlord