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

Chapter 424 Your Young Master is a Genius? My Dog Can Do Basic Alchemy · 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

“Nobody here has actually seen me perform any healing,” Lin Feng continued.

“So it’s only natural to be skeptical, especially when I’ve just been given the title of Medicine King.”

He paused briefly, his lips curving into a faint smile.

“In that case, I know a simple way to resolve this.”

His eyes swept across the crowd.

“Does anyone have a pet in their beast storage that I could borrow?”

There was a moment of silence then someone quickly stepped forward.

“I do! Please, use mine, Senior Lin Feng!” a bystander said eagerly.

With a flick of his wrist, a small flash of light appeared, and a tiny creature emerged.

It was a dog. Barely the size of a palm.

Its fur was snow-white, soft and pristine, and its round eyes shimmered with innocence.

It blinked curiously at its surroundings, completely unaware of the situation it had just been thrown into.

“Woof!”

“Woof! Woof!”

A few people in the crowd couldn’t help but soften at the sight.

“Perfect,” Lin Feng said with a nod.

He then turned his gaze back to Long Aotian.

“I’ll let you witness the gap between us,” Lin Feng said. “And what a true Medicine King is capable of.”

The moment those words fell the atmosphere shifted once more. Everyone held their breath.

Lin Feng did not act immediately.

Instead, his gaze swept across the many cultivators gathered in the hall.

His expression was calm, but there was a deliberate seriousness in his eyes.

“What you are about to witness,” Lin Feng said slowly, his voice carrying clearly through the hall, “is something only a true Medicine King can accomplish.”

A brief pause.

“Do not attempt to imitate it or try this at home. Otherwise… the consequences will be irreversible.”

His warning sent a subtle chill through the crowd. Only after that did he lower his gaze…

Toward the small, snow-white puppy.

It looked up at him innocently, its tail wagging faintly, completely unaware of what was about to happen.

Lin Feng’s expression didn’t change.

“Scatter,” he whispered.

Poof!

In an instant…

The puppy’s body exploded into a fine mist of blood. It didn’t even have time to whimper.

A soft sound. Then nothing. Crimson spread across the ground, staining the pristine floor.

Silence. Absolute silence. Every single person froze.

Their eyes moved slowly, stiffly from the bloodstain… to Lin Feng… then back to where the puppy once stood.

Their minds struggled to process what they had just seen. Did he… just kill the poor puppy?

For a moment, no one spoke.

“Nooooo! My precious!” a voice cried out, breaking the silence.

The owner of the puppy rushed forward, his face pale, his eyes filled with grief and disbelief as he looked at the blood on the ground.

The hall descended into tension. Shock. Confusion. Even fear.

Lin Feng remained standing there, completely composed.

“Do not fear,” Lin Feng said calmly, his voice cutting through the rising panic.

“The dog is alive or rather… it will be brought back to life by my technique. Watch closely.”

The crowd froze.

Even the grieving owner halted mid-step, his body trembling as he looked back.

Lin Feng took a slow, measured breath.

His aura did not flare, nor did any overwhelming pressure descend.

Instead, there was only a faint, almost imperceptible fluctuation as if something deeper than spiritual energy had been stirred.

“Come,” he said softly. And then a miracle unfolded. The scattered blood mist on the floor began to move.

At first, it was faint like ripples on still water.

Then, before everyone’s eyes, the crimson droplets reversed their flow, gathering together as if time itself had turned backward.

Gasps echoed through the hall. The blood rose. Condensed. Reformed.

In the blink of an eye, the stains vanished completely as though they had never existed.

And in their place was a small, snow-white puppy stood once more.

Its bright eyes blinked innocently as its tail wagged happily, completely unaware that it had just died moments ago.

“Woof!”

“Woof! Woof!”

Its cheerful barking shattered the suffocating silence.

The owner’s eyes widened, then instantly reddened with tears.

“My… my precious!” he cried, rushing forward and scooping the puppy into his arms.

He checked it frantically, his hands trembling, only to find it perfectly fine… warm, lively, and real.

Relief flooded his face. He looked up at Lin Feng.

But this time, his gaze was no longer filled with gratitude. It was filled with fear.

As if he were looking at something beyond human understanding. A monster.

Without saying another word, the man hugged his dog tightly, turned around, and ran almost stumbling in his haste to leave.

“I’ll never come back… never again…” he muttered under his breath, his voice shaking.

“Powerful cultivators are truly heartless…” His figure quickly disappeared into the distance.

Meanwhile, the hall remained silent. No one laughed. No one spoke.

Because what they had just witnessed… Was not simply healing.

It was control over life and death itself.

Everyone around Lin Feng stared at him as if he had suddenly grown ten heads.

Their expressions were no longer just shocked and they were shaken to the core.

“What… what kind of technique was that?”

“Did Medicine King Lin Feng just… reverse death itself?”

“Impossible! Even the greatest records don’t mention anything like this without severe backlash later!”

Whispers erupted throughout the hall. Some were filled with awe. Others with fear.

To destroy life was one thing. But to restore it so perfectly without flaw, without consequence…

That crossed into a domain none of them could comprehend.

Even the Medicine Kings present were silent, their eyes fixed on Lin Feng as if trying to unravel a mystery that simply refused to be understood.

Not everyone was convinced.

“Hahaha!”

A loud, mocking laugh broke through the tension.

Long Aotian stepped forward, his face full of disdain, as if everything he had just witnessed meant nothing.

“Who are you trying to fool?” he sneered.

“Do you think we are kids here that are easy to fool!m? A Medicine King exists to heal people, not beasts.”

His words were sharp, deliberately dismissive. The crowd quieted again, unsure how to react.

But Lin Feng… Remained completely calm. He looked at Long Aotian.

“What are you proposing, then?” Lin Feng asked lightly.

On the surface, his tone was casual. But deep inside he was already smiling.

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