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

Chapter 418 Tasked with Saving the World, But I Can’t Even Save for Retirement · Nov 04, 2026

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401 Chapter 401 How Dare You Steal a Kiss from This Young Master? 2026-11-04
402 Chapter 402 A True Master Can Cultivate While Chewing on a Chicken Leg 2026-11-04
403 Chapter 403 My Face is Thick, but My Jade Stem is Thicker 2026-11-04
404 Chapter 404 You Want My Recipe? You Aren’t Worthy of the Salt! 2026-11-04
405 Chapter 405 Your Tongue is Sharp, but My Spear Intent is Sharper 2026-11-04
406 Chapter 406 My Pride Demands You Moan Louder for the Elders to Hear 2026-11-04
407 Chapter 407 I Only Sneezed, Why is the Sect Mountain Missing? 2026-11-04
408 Chapter 408 Stealing a Mountain While the Sect Leader Naps 2026-11-04
409 Chapter 409 How Dare You Heal Me Without My Permission! 2026-11-04
410 Chapter 410 I Swear It’s a Healing Salve, Not Leftover Soup 2026-11-04
411 Chapter 411 The Sound Barrier is My Only Friend 2026-11-04
412 Chapter 412 Acupuncture or Voodoo Depends on Who’s Asking 2026-11-04
413 Chapter 413 Who Let the Young Master Off His Leash? 2026-11-04
414 Chapter 414 1,001 Ways to Make a Cultivator Cry Without Touching Them 2026-11-04
415 Chapter 415 You Have Eyes But Fail to See... That I’m Standing Right Behind You 2026-11-04
416 Chapter 416 Can I Pay for This Forbidden Manual in Installments? 2026-11-04
417 Chapter 417 I Thought I Was the Protagonist Until the Sword Went Through My Chest 2026-11-04
418 Chapter 418 Tasked with Saving the World, But I Can’t Even Save for Retirement 2026-11-04
419 Chapter 419 Wait! Let Me Finish My Trash Talk First! 2026-11-04
420 Chapter 420 My Arrow Has a Better Sense of Direction Than I Do 2026-11-04
421 Chapter 421 Nice Chair, I’ll Take It. 2026-11-04
422 Chapter 422 I Said the Pill Was Life-Saving, I Never Said It Wouldn’t Taste Like Dirty Socks 2026-11-04
423 Chapter 423 Why Use a Sword When You Can Simply Bark the Enemy to Death? 2026-11-04
424 Chapter 424 Your Young Master is a Genius? My Dog Can Do Basic Alchemy 2026-11-04
425 Chapter 425 I Am Saving Your Life, So Stop Complaining About the Third Arm 2026-11-04
426 Chapter 426 A Brief Lesson in Why Screaming Does Not Stop a Falling Mountain 2026-11-04
427 Chapter 427 The Spirit Lake is Beautiful, Just Ignore the Floating Young Masters 2026-11-04
428 Chapter 428 I Set a Trap for a Rabbit and Caught a Fat Bored Immortal 2026-11-04
429 Chapter 429 If You’re Reading This, I’ve Already Run Away with Your Spirit Stones 2026-11-04
430 Chapter 430 Crossing Ten Million Miles Just to Realize I Forgot My Sword 2026-11-04
431 Chapter 431 That Time the Most Beautiful Woman in Jianghu Asked Me for Directions and Then Robbed Me 2026-11-04
432 Chapter 432 Gazing at the Divine Treasure for Three Full Days Without Moving a Muscle 2026-11-04
433 Chapter 433 Three Minutes of Posturing, Two Seconds of Fighting 2026-11-04
434 Chapter 434 A Divine Spirit Vessel with Zero Cupholders (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
435 Chapter 435 A Peerless Expert’s Guide to Looking Busy While Doing Nothing 2026-11-04
436 Chapter 436 Why Fly When You Can Just Jump Really, Really Hard? 2026-11-04
437 Chapter 437 Counting Lashes to Fall Asleep 2026-11-04
438 Chapter 438 Explaining My Technique for Ten Minutes While the Enemy Bleeds Out 2026-11-04
439 Chapter 439 If You Can’t Refine the Sun, Don’t Bother Me Before Brunch 2026-11-04
440 Chapter 440 Ten Thousand Cultivators, One Brain Cell 2026-11-04
441 Chapter 441 Why is Every Ancient Treasure at the Bottom of a Waterfall? 2026-11-04
442 Chapter 442 Please Stop Using the Spirit Python as a Skipping Rope 2026-11-04
443 Chapter 443 My Master’s Wisdom Sounds Suspicously Like Gibberish 2026-11-04
444 Chapter 444 The Peerless Fairy is Currently Looking for Her Lost Shoe 2026-11-04
445 Chapter 445 I Told Him He Was Courting Death, But He Didn’t Have an Appointment 2026-11-04
446 Chapter 446 Why Are You Screaming? It’s Just a Flesh Wound 2026-11-04
447 Chapter 447 Your Ultimate Move Has a Very Long Loading Screen 2026-11-04
448 Chapter 448 A Gift From the Jade Emperor? I’d Rather Have Cash 2026-11-04
449 Chapter 449 I’m Not Ascending, I’m Just Hallucinating from Lack of Sleep 2026-11-04
450 Chapter 450 Your Gratitude is Touching, Please Stop Crying on My Robes 2026-11-04

In the old man’s hand, he held a sword.

But rather than a weapon, he used it as a crutch leaning heavily on it as he dragged himself forward, the blade scraping faintly against the ground with each step.

Yet despite his frail appearance, the dense death qi surrounding him churned violently, as if drawn to his very existence.

The death qi was so abundant that even Lin Feng was surprised this old man was still drawing breath.

It seemed he was only standing there because of his great dao heart and sheer, extreme will.

This was one very stubborn old man.

“You’ve got quite the sharp tongue, boy…”

The old man’s lips stretched into a crooked grin as he let out another series of dry, broken chuckles.

“Hak… hak…”

His gaze shifted, landing briefly on Shi Hanfeng.

“Well now… who have you brought with you this time, Hanfeng?”

There was a strange familiarity in his tone, as though the two had known each other for far too long.

His cloudy eyes drifted back to Lin Feng, sizing him up slowly like a starving beast inspecting a piece of meat.

“Is this your disciple?” he asked, tilting his head slightly.

Before Shi Hanfeng could respond, the old man waved a bony hand dismissively.

“If he’s here to sit and ask for a painting with me, then I’m afraid I’ll have to decline…” he said, his voice dripping with mock disappointment.

A pause.

Then his grin widened, revealing a set of yellowed, uneven teeth.

“But…” His eyes gleamed with a twisted light. “If you had brought a beautiful woman instead…”

He let out another round of that disturbing laughter.

“Hak hak hak! Then perhaps I’d be willing to reconsider.”

“You should be resting, Senior Xiao,” Shi Hanfeng said as he bowed deeply, his posture respectful to the extreme.

The usual arrogance he carried as a Medicine King had completely vanished.

In its place was genuine reverence and even a trace of awe.

It was clear that, in front of this frail, dying old man, Shi Hanfeng did not dare show the slightest disrespect.

“I’ll have all the time in the world to rest once I’m dead,” Senior Xiao replied casually, as if speaking of something trivial.

Then he let out another string of dry laughter.

“Hak… hak…”

Ignoring them afterward, he resumed what he had been doing before their arrival.

Leaning on his sword like a cane, he began to slowly circle the room.

Each step was unsteady, his frail body trembling slightly, yet there was a strange persistence in his movements as though he refused to let even death dictate his actions.

It didn’t take long for everyone to realize… He was exercising.

Even in such a broken state, he continued to move, to endure, to exist on his own terms.

Shi Hanfeng straightened and turned slightly toward Lin Feng.

“Lin Feng,” he said in a lower tone, “this senior is Xiao Yan. You should have heard of him.”

Lin Feng’s eyes flickered. And indeed he had.

Or rather, the memories of the original Lin Feng surged within him like a rising tide.

There was no one on the Azure Heaven Continent who did not know that name.

Xiao Yan. The Asura Sword Sovereign. A legend among legends.

A man who had lived for over a million years.

A cultivator who once stood at the absolute peak of this world.

One hundred thousand years ago, when the southern regions were overrun by an endless demon horde, when countless sects fell and rivers of blood stained the land…

It was this very man who stepped forward alone. With a single sword, he held back the tide.

With a single will, he turned the heavens.

He fought until the skies split and the earth shattered, until the demonic invasion was completely driven back.

And then… He disappeared. No one knew where he went. No one knew whether he lived or died.

But everyone knew one thing… That victory had come at a price.

A price so great that even a being like Xiao Yan could not escape its consequences.

Now, standing before Lin Feng… There was no trace of that invincible figure from legend.

Only a dying old man remained.

Yet… Even so…

The faint, almost imperceptible aura surrounding him still carried a pressure that made one’s soul tremble.

It was the remnant of a peak existence. A being who had once stood above all.

Shi Hanfeng’s voice grew solemn.

“Senior Xiao… is at the true pinnacle of power in this world,” he said quietly. “Or at least… he once was.”

His gaze lingered on the old man’s frail figure, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

Silence fell over the room.

Only the slow, dragging steps of Xiao Yan’s sword echoed faintly against the ground.

Step.

Scrape.

Step.

Scrape.

Life and death seemed to hang in that fragile rhythm.

Shi Hanfeng stepped forward slightly and cupped his fists toward Xiao Yan once more before speaking.

“Senior Xiao,” he said respectfully, “this young man claims that he can heal even those whom I, a Medicine King, cannot.”

His words were steady, but there was a faint undertone within them half testing, half expectant.

At that, Xiao Yan’s steps came to a halt.

The scraping of his sword against the ground ceased.

For a brief moment, the room fell completely silent.

“Hak… hak… hak!”

A burst of dry laughter erupted from his mouth, echoing harshly through the chamber.

His frail shoulders trembled slightly as he laughed, as if the very act strained his failing body.

“I’ve lost count… of how many so-called divine physicians have stood before me,” he said, his voice hoarse yet laced with amusement.

“Each one more confident than the last… each one promising miracles.”

He slowly turned his head, his dim yet piercing gaze landing squarely on Lin Feng.

“And now… another young man steps forward, claiming he can cure me?”

A crooked smile spread across his sunken face.

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