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

Chapter 373 Cooking Rice? No, I Am Forging a Soul Consuming Elixir · Nov 04, 2026

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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 373: Chapter 373 Cooking Rice? No, I Am Forging a Soul Consuming Elixir

Though Su Muyao tried to maintain her composure, the faint flush on her cheeks betrayed her emotions.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng also looked at her and was excited for the erotic feast that would come later.

The way she stood there, poised and elegant beneath the soft light, made her seem almost unreal.

“This will be a good day for me,” he mused inwardly, a flicker of anticipation rising in his chest as his gaze lingered on her delicate features and graceful figure.

“Mentor Lin Feng, please come in,” Su Muyao said softly, her fingers unconsciously tightening around her sleeves as she tried to suppress the faint tremor in her voice.

Though she appeared composed on the surface, her heart was anything but calm.

The moment she saw him standing there, tall and composed as ever, it felt as though her heartbeat had lost all rhythm.

She had prepared herself countless times for this meeting, yet none of that preparation seemed to matter now that he was truly before her again.

Is she also Master Lin Feng’s woman? Tang Aining wondered inwardly, her sharp gaze sweeping over Su Muyao in a single glance.

Having lived for thousands of years, she had long since grown adept at reading people.

The obvious nervousness, the brightness in her eyes, the way her attention unconsciously lingered on Lin Feng… these were all signs she knew far too well.

It was the look of a woman who had already given her heart away.

Master Lin Feng truly is extraordinary… so many women are drawn to him, Yun Wanqing mused silently.

Although this was her first time meeting Su Muyao, she quickly came to the same conclusion as her sect sister.

There was something unspoken yet undeniable between the two.

The air was filled with carnal energy.

It was not something that needed words… it was present in every glance, every small movement, every breath.

Su Muyao tucked a strand of her golden hair behind her ear, a gesture both graceful and slightly flustered, before stepping aside to welcome them properly.

“Please, all of you, come in.”

Lin Feng nodded faintly, his expression calm as always, and entered as though he had done so countless times before.

The two women followed behind him, their eyes quietly observing everything without missing a detail.

Before long, the group was seated.

The table had already been prepared with care… simple dishes, yet arranged with an elegance that revealed the effort behind them.

Steam rose gently from the food, carrying a warm and inviting aroma through the room.

Lin Feng briefly introduced Tang Aining and Yun Wanqing, his tone casual, as if such introductions were nothing out of the ordinary.

Su Muyao greeted them politely, though her attention would occasionally drift back to him without her realizing it.

As they began to eat, a quiet yet harmonious atmosphere settled over the table.

This had long become a routine for Su Muyao.

Every afternoon, without fail, she would prepare everything in advance, waiting for Lin Feng’s arrival.

Even during the past few days when he had not come, she still maintained that same habit.

The food would be ready, the table set yet in the end, she would sit alone.

And still, she never complained.

Not once.

To her, waiting was not a burden. It was something she accepted willingly, even gladly.

As long as there was the possibility that he would come, that was enough.

Like a devoted and faithful wife, she waited quietly, her heart steady and unwavering, never questioning, never asking for more.

Now that he was here again, everything felt worth it.

Even if it was only a simple meal shared together, for Su Muyao, it was already more than enough.

“Thank you, Lady Su. That was delicious,” Lin Feng said calmly as he set his chopsticks aside and rose to his feet.

He ate for one whole hour nonstop.

His movements were unhurried, yet carried a natural authority that drew everyone’s attention.

“I suppose it’s time we discuss the lesson plan I have in mind for Wanwan’s education at the academy.”

For a brief moment, the room seemed to fall into a strange silence.

Su Muyao froze where she sat, her mind going blank before a wave of heat rushed to her face.

A deep blush bloomed across her cheeks, spreading all the way to the tips of her ears.

She had not expected him to say it so directly nor at such a moment.

Especially not in front of them… his many other women.

Her gaze flickered, almost involuntarily, toward Tang Aining and Yun Wanqing, lingering for the briefest moment before shifting further.

It passed over the others as well… Li Zhiyan, Ning Xi, and Ye Jian… each of them present, each of them watching in their own way.

The women remained composed, yet their eyes held a trace of meaning that made Su Muyao’s heart skip.

With their experience and insight, how could they possibly take Lin Feng’s words at face value?

Discussing a lesson plan sounded far too convenient… far too familiar.

Anyone with even a little awareness would suspect otherwise.

He… he’s too direct, Su Muyao thought.

A mixture of embarrassment and anticipation welled up within her, making it difficult to steady herself.

Yet outwardly, she maintained her grace.

Taking a slow breath, she stood up as well, smoothing out her clothes in a subtle attempt to regain composure.

Her golden hair fell softly over her shoulders, framing her flushed face as she lowered her gaze to hide her expression.

“Of course… thank you for your concern, Mentor Lin Feng,” she replied, her voice gentle, though it carried a faint, uncontrollable tremble. “Wanwan’s education is indeed important. Please… follow me.”

She turned before anyone could see the depth of her embarrassment, stepping forward to lead the way.

The moment she did, she could feel it… those gazes.

They lingered on her back, light yet impossible to ignore.

Whether it was curiosity, quiet amusement, or silent understanding, she dared not look back to confirm.

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