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

Chapter 423 Why Use a Sword When You Can Simply Bark the Enemy to Death? · 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

“He didn’t even take the Medicine King examination,” Long Aotian continued, his tone firm and unyielding. “There was no public assessment, no verification, no transparency whatsoever.”

Murmurs spread through the crowd. Some nodded subtly. Others exchanged uncertain glances.

Long Aotian took a step forward, his presence pressing down as he spoke again.

“I have every reason to believe that this process was manipulated,” he said coldly. “Perhaps someone was bribed. Perhaps certain individuals abused their authority.”

His words grew sharper, each sentence striking like a hammer.

“But regardless of the reason… such corruption should never be allowed to exist within these sacred halls of healing!”

The moment those words fell, the atmosphere shifted. Heavy. Tense. Dangerous.

The Medicine Pavilion was a place revered by all… a sanctuary where lives were saved and principles upheld.

To accuse it of corruption so openly was no small matter.

Yet Long Aotian showed no intention of backing down.

“And so,” Long Aotian declared, his voice echoing across the hall, “I, Long Aotian, formally challenge this decision.”

A brief pause. Then, with absolute certainty…

“Unless Lin Feng can prove here and now that he possesses the qualifications worthy of a Medicine King…”

“I will not acknowledge him.”

***

At this time, Lin Feng was seated within one of the inner halls of the Medicine Pavilion, surrounded by its most senior elders.

The atmosphere was warm and almost celebratory.

“Senior Lin Feng, you must stay,” one of the elders said with a polite smile.

“A feast must be held to commemorate your ascension as Medicine King.”

“Yes, yes,” another chimed in eagerly. “Such an occasion only comes once in a thousand years. It would be a shame not to celebrate it properly.”

But beneath their enthusiasm, there was something deeper. Curiosity. Expectation.

Even a trace of reverence.

These old healers were no fools.

Each of them had walked the path of medicine for countless years, saving innumerable lives and witnessing countless miracles.

Yet what Lin Feng had accomplished today… was beyond anything they had ever imagined.

To restore Xiao Yan completely… That was not just skill. That was something approaching the Dao itself.

Naturally, they wished to learn.

Even a fragment of Lin Feng’s insight could elevate their abilities and allow them to save countless more lives in the future.

And yet… Before the discussion could continue, a disturbance echoed faintly from outside.

Voices. Raised. Angry.

Though separated by layers of halls and formations, everyone present was a powerhouse.

Hearing the commotion below was effortless. The room fell into brief silence.

“…Please don’t mind him, Senior Lin Feng,” one elder said carefully, forcing a calm expression.

“Yes, yes,” another added quickly. “He has eyes, yet fails to see your greatness.”

“Long Aotian is young and impetuous,” a third elder said with a sigh. “He does not understand what he is saying.”

One after another, they spoke, trying to smooth over the situation before it could escalate.

But Lin Feng simply smiled.

A faint, amused smile.

“Aren’t I also young and impetuous?” he said lightly as he rose to his feet.

The elders were momentarily stunned. Before they could respond, Lin Feng had already turned toward the exit.

In truth… He had almost forgotten about Long Aotian.

That arrogant young master who strutted about as if the world revolved around him.

But now… Since the other party had come knocking on his door so eagerly…

It was time. Time to put an end to this foolish display of arrogance.

“This is not good…”

The elders’ expressions shifted instantly, alarm flashing through their eyes.

They had not expected things to escalate this quickly.

Long Aotian might be arrogant and blind, but his background was anything but ordinary.

He came from one of the most prominent clans in Dao Origin City.

If something were to happen to him here especially within the Medicine Pavilion… it would not end quietly.

“Senior Lin Feng, please don’t lower yourself to the level of a junior,” one elder said hurriedly, stepping forward.

“Allow me to handle this. I will personally teach Long Aotian a lesson… he will not repeat such reckless behavior again.”

Several others nodded in agreement, clearly anxious. But Lin Feng… Didn’t respond.

He simply walked past them. Calm. Unhurried. Unstoppable.

The elders exchanged helpless glances before quickly following behind.

A few moments later… Lin Feng arrived at the main hall. His eyes immediately landed on Long Aotian.

Standing tall. Defiant. Completely unaware of the storm he had just provoked.

Lin Feng paused for a brief moment.

Then, as if already deciding the outcome, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

“Interesting,” he said lightly. “A mere Medicine Master standing before a Medicine King… yet you neither kneel nor bow.”

His gaze sharpened slightly.

“You should already be singing praises before me.”

The words weren’t loud. But they carried an undeniable authority.

Long Aotian’s expression darkened.

“Never,” he replied coldly, meeting Lin Feng’s gaze without hesitation. “You are unworthy in my eyes.”

A ripple spread through the crowd. No one expected him to be this direct.

“I don’t know what you said to Senior Shi Hanfeng or what you offered him,” Long Aotian continued, his voice rising with conviction. “But your title as Medicine King is highly questionable.”

He took a step forward. Pointing directly at Lin Feng.

“It should be revoked.”

The Medicine Kings standing behind Lin Feng were stunned the moment Long Aotian’s words fell.

Their expressions changed drastically.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about, Aotian! Senior Lin Feng is…” one elderly Medicine King began, unable to hold back any longer.

But before he could finish… Lin Feng raised a hand. A simple gesture. Yet it instantly silenced him.

The old man froze, swallowing the rest of his words as he stepped back respectfully.

Lin Feng’s gaze remained calm as he looked at Long Aotian.

“I suppose… you do have a point,” he said lightly.

The crowd was taken aback.

Even Long Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, not expecting that response.

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