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

Chapter 646: Chapter 646 Junior, You Dare Put Pineapple on Imperial Pizza?!

That was the only reasonable explanation he could think of. Perhaps Lin Feng was not as young as he appeared.

Perhaps beneath that seemingly youthful appearance was an existence who had already lived for millions of years, just like himself. The thought made the Azure Dragon King feel slightly uneasy.

He had originally believed that after hiding himself for so many years, almost no one in the current era would recognize his true identity.

But now, he had been seen through immediately.

Interesting.

The old man silently looked at Lin Feng, his expression remaining calm.

This world is truly full of surprises.

He had lived for millions of years and had witnessed countless extraordinary people rise and fall. He had thought he had already seen most of what the world had to offer.

But after meeting Lin Feng, he suddenly felt that perhaps he had underestimated the current era. And perhaps... He had also underestimated the young looking Medicine King standing before him.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, could not help but smile.

He was genuinely pleased to see a true hero from the ancient era standing before him.

Unlike the many hypocritical cultivators who had come seeking his medical skills, the Azure Dragon King was someone Lin Feng respected.

With his divine sense, Lin Feng could clearly see the enormous amount of heavenly karma accumulated around the old man’s body. That karma was not ordinary.

It was the result of countless good deeds accumulated over a lifetime.

The Azure Dragon King had fought against foreign invaders, protected countless innocent lives, and sacrificed himself repeatedly for the sake of his homeland.

Although time had buried his name and the world had forgotten much of his glory, the heavens had not forgotten him.

Lin Feng could already tell that when the old man eventually died, his enormous merit would not simply disappear. The heavens would surely reward him.

His next reincarnation would likely be extraordinarily blessed, perhaps with an exceptional physique, incredible talent, or some other heaven defying advantage.

People like him are rare.

Lin Feng’s gaze softened.

He was already tired of dealing with the two-faced snakes who came to his courtyard seeking treatment.

Many of those people had spent their lives scheming against others, killing for treasures, and committing countless wicked deeds.

Yet when they became injured, they shamelessly came begging him to save them. They wanted the benefits of living like villains while expecting someone else to clean up the consequences.

Lin Feng had no interest in wasting his precious time on such people. The Azure Dragon King, however, was different. He deserved his help.

”Come inside, Azure Dragon King,” Lin Feng said with a smile. ”I’ll heal you in my courtyard.”

The moment those words left his mouth, the entire crowd fell silent.

Then..

”What?”

”He’s letting him go in?”

”But I’ve been waiting here for months!”

”I’ve been here even longer!”

”I came three months ago just to ask for treatment!”

A wave of disbelief swept through the crowd.

Many cultivators had been waiting outside Lin Feng’s courtyard for an opportunity to receive treatment. Some had spent weeks waiting. Others had spent months.

There were even people who had brought entire caravans of resources just to convince the Medicine King to take a look at their injuries. Yet Lin Feng had ignored most of them.

Now, the moment the Azure Dragon King appeared, Lin Feng had personally invited him inside. Naturally, some people felt jealous.

However, before their complaints could grow too loud, an elderly cultivator among the crowd spoke up.

”A hero gets the hero treatment,” he muttered solemnly. ”The Azure Dragon King deserves this.”

He looked at the ancient hero with admiration.

”Who knows? Perhaps the injuries he carries today are remnants of the great war millions of years ago. He fought to defend our land when invaders from other continents came to destroy us. If not for people like him, perhaps none of us would be standing here today.”

The surrounding cultivators gradually fell silent. Several people lowered their heads in shame. The Azure Dragon King had fought for their ancestors countless years ago.

Meanwhile, they were complaining because someone who had sacrificed his life for their continent was being given special treatment.

”I have plenty of time, Medicine King,” the Azure Dragon King said calmly. ”I can wait in line and wait for my turn.”

His expression remained peaceful, and his voice carried the humility of an old man who had long since abandoned his former glory. But deep inside, something had changed.

Hope.

For the first time in countless years, a faint flame of hope had been rekindled within his heart.

He had already accepted that his injuries were beyond ordinary treatment.

He had survived this long only through his own methods, constantly suppressing the injuries that had accumulated during his ancient battles.

But Lin Feng had recognized him. And more importantly, Lin Feng had offered to treat him.

Perhaps... Perhaps he really could be saved.

”There’s no need for you to wait,” Lin Feng replied casually.

The Azure Dragon King looked at him.

Lin Feng continued, ”If you have a large enough pot, some clean water, and plenty of firewood, I can easily heal you within a few hours.”

Everyone stared at Lin Feng. The Azure Dragon King was also momentarily stunned.

”A... pot?”

”Water?”

”And firewood?”

The expressions of the cultivators surrounding them became increasingly strange. They had expected the Medicine King to bring out some legendary divine pill.

Perhaps he would summon an ancient medicinal cauldron, arrange a heaven-defying formation, or use some profound medical technique that would shake the heavens.

Instead, he had asked for a pot. Water. And firewood. One cultivator slowly turned toward the person beside him.

”Did I hear that correctly?”

”I think so.”

”He asked for a pot, water, and firewood.”

Another cultivator swallowed hard.

”Is... is the Medicine King planning to cook?”

Someone immediately covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing. But the question had already spread through the crowd.