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

Chapter 390 Since You Won’t Give Me Face, I’ll Take Your Personal Space · 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 390: Chapter 390 Since You Won’t Give Me Face, I’ll Take Your Personal Space

Lu Ben’s pupils shrank instantly. His entire body tensed as a surge of danger exploded in his mind.

When?!

He spun around in one swift motion, his battle intent rising instinctively as his senses sharpened to their limit.

Standing behind him… Was a man. A very large man.

Fat to the point of absurdity, his body nearly spilling out of his clothes.

Yet despite his size, there had been no sound. No presence.

Nothing that had alerted Lu Ben until it was too late.

“Who are you?” Lu Ben demanded, his voice low and guarded.

Every instinct in his body screamed danger. He hadn’t sensed him. Not even a trace.

The fat man’s eyes curved into a smile, his expression oddly cheerful… yet deeply unsettling.

“Now, now… no need to be so tense,” he said leisurely, clasping his hands behind his back as he took a slow step forward.

“Who I am isn’t important.” His gaze swept over Lu Ben, as if examining him from head to toe.

Like a butcher inspecting fresh meat.

“You’ll have plenty of time to learn about me…” he added, his smile widening.

“For a very… long time.”

A faint chill ran down Lu Ben’s spine. The way the man spoke… It didn’t sound like a threat.

It sounded like a promise.

“Zhang San,” the fat man finally said, patting his own chest lightly. “You can call me that.”

His eyes gleamed with a strange excitement as they lingered on Lu Ben.

“After all…”

“It’s not every day I get such a lively specimen delivered right to my doorstep.”

Zhang San’s eyes lit up with unconcealed delight, his lips curling into a grotesque grin.

The moment he saw Lu Ben, all his suspicions were confirmed.

No ordinary person would sneak into a place like this at such an hour.

To him, Lu Ben was nothing more than a rat that had wandered straight into a cat’s den.

And what did a cat do when it caught a rat? It played with it.

Meanwhile, Lu Ben’s entire body tensed.

Every strand of hair stood on end as a deep, primal warning surged through him.

His countless battles, his brushes with death, his narrow escapes and everything within him screamed the same thing…

Run!

He didn’t hesitate.

“Whoosh!”

With a flick of his wrist, a sword shot forward like a streak of lightning, aimed directly at Zhang San’s chest.

The blade hummed with spiritual energy, sharp enough to split stone.

But Lu Ben didn’t even bother to see if it hit.

The instant he released the attack, he pivoted on his heel and burst toward the exit with explosive speed.

His figure blurred as he pushed his movement technique to its limits, every ounce of strength poured into escape.

He didn’t care about dignity. He didn’t care about fighting.

Survival… that was all that mattered. The door was right there. So close.

Just one more step and then…

Thud.

Lu Ben’s body froze.

Instead of bursting through the doorway, he found himself pressed against something enormous… and disturbingly soft.

The impact didn’t feel like hitting a wall. It felt like sinking into a mound of flesh, elastic yet suffocating.

His pupils shrank.

“How…?”

His mind went blank for a split second.

He was certain… absolutely certain… that Zhang San had been behind him.

So how could he be here?

Before Lu Ben could even process it, thick, heavy arms wrapped around him from all sides, locking him in place.

The grip was suffocating, like iron chains hidden beneath layers of fat.

Zhang San had already moved.

And he had moved faster than Lu Ben could even perceive.

“I didn’t know you were the romantic type,” Zhang San said with a chuckle, his voice laced with mockery and something far more sinister.

“Running straight into my embrace like this… how bold.”

His arms tightened.

“Come now, little boy,” he added, his tone dropping into a low, almost playful murmur. “We have much to do tonight.”

“No!”

Lu Ben tried to shout, but the sound came out muffled.

His face was buried deep within Zhang San’s thick layers of flesh, pressed so tightly that even breathing became a struggle.

A nauseating warmth surrounded him, and every movement he made only caused the grip to tighten further.

He tried to circulate his spiritual energy but his expression changed instantly.

It wasn’t responding properly. No… it wasn’t just that. It was disappearing.

Lu Ben’s heart skipped a beat as he felt the spiritual essence within his body being siphoned away at a terrifying speed.

It was hidden at first, like a faint leak… but within moments, it turned into a raging current, draining him from the inside out.

“What is this?!”

Panic surged through him.

He struggled harder, muscles tensing, veins bulging, but it was useless.

Zhang San’s embrace was like a bottomless swamp… the more he fought, the deeper he sank.

His limbs felt heavier with each passing second, his strength rapidly fading.

His techniques… sealed. His energy… devoured.

Even his senses began to dull under the crushing pressure.

Zhang San let out a low, satisfied hum, his eyes half-lidded as if savoring a fine meal.

“Struggle all you want,” he said softly. “It only makes things more… enjoyable.”

Lu Ben’s vision blurred slightly as weakness crept into his body.

His thoughts raced, searching desperately for a solution, but every option seemed to close off before it could even form.

This wasn’t a normal opponent. This wasn’t someone he could outfight or outmaneuver.

This was something far worse. A great cultivator hiding in pure fat. And he had already been caught.

A cold, suffocating dread gripped Lu Ben’s heart as he realized the truth. If this continued…

He wouldn’t just lose. He would be completely drained body and soul until nothing remained.

Before long, unsettling lewd flesh slapping sounds echoed throughout the morgue… muffled, distorted, and drawn out in a way that made the air itself feel heavy.

They continued without pause, stretching on for what felt like an eternity.

Lu Ben’s world descended into pure and inescapable torment.

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