I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 482 Why Does This Divine Elixir Have Legs?

The crowd erupted into action.

Spiritual ropes flew through the air. Golden nets descended from above.

Formation flags slamd into the ground one after another, sealing every direction.

The four rats nearly fainted from fear after seeing such a terrifying scene.

"Boss..."

"We’re dood."

"I suddenly miss being human."

"Shut up and run!" the boss scread.

The four tiny rats imdiately scattered in panic while hundreds of cultivators chased after them wildly.

"Don’t let them escape!"

"If I offer these rats to Master Lin Feng, he might accept as his disciple!"

"Hahaha! Fortune has arrived!"

The field instantly descended into complete chaos.

One rat barely dodged a giant spiritual hand before screaming, "Boss! Why does everyone in this place want to kill us?!"

The boss rat cried while running for his life. "Because we’re unlucky, okay?!"

"They’re mine! I’ll kill whoever dares take them away!" an old elder roared, his sleeves billowing wildly as he blocked every technique aid at snatching the four rats away.

Spiritual energy exploded across the place like fireworks.

"I’ll slaughter your nine generations and even your dogs and cats!" another cultivator scread furiously.

"Those four rats belong to !"

The four rats remained strangely safe for several minutes because everyone was too busy fighting each other to actually harm them.

Sword lights flashed through the skies, palm strikes shattered stone floors, and furious cultivators cursed each other nonstop in their greed.

"What’s so special about four dirty rats anyway?!" soone shouted before imdiately trying to steal them himself.

"Idiot! Haven’t you seen it already? Those rats are immortal rats!"

"Maybe they possess so supre fortune!"

"Perhaps master Lin Feng personally raised them!"

The more people speculated, the crazier the crowd beca.

Unfortunately, good things never lasted forever.

After nearly half a dozen minutes of absolute chaos, an old man with sharp eagle-like eyes finally succeeded in capturing all four rats inside a glowing golden cage.

"Hahaha! They’re finally mine!" the old man laughed madly before imdiately fleeing the area at top speed.

"Stop him!"

"Old thief!"

"Leave the rats behind!"

Dozens of cultivators chased after him, but the old man was astonishingly fast.

He burned several precious talismans in succession and vanished into the distance like a streak of lightning.

Inside the cage, the four rats panicked.

"Let go!"

"Oh no! What is this old man going to do to us, boss?!"

"Hey! Watch where you’re touching, old man!"

"Perhaps he’s taking us to master Lin Feng," the fourth rat said hopefully.

One after another, the rats squeaked nervously, trying to comfort themselves.

But what followed was completely different from what they expected.

The old man eventually returned to a hidden mountain residence far away from the city.

He hurried through several secret tunnels before entering an underground chamber filled with incense smoke and strange spiritual tools.

Rumble!

A powerful defensive formation imdiately activated around the room.

Golden runes lit up across the walls while thick barriers sealed the entire chamber completely, ensuring nobody could interrupt what he was about to do.

The old man slowly turned around and stared at the four rats inside the cage with burning greed in his eyes.

"Hehehe..." his hoarse laughter echoed eerily through the chamber.

The four rats suddenly felt cold all over.

"B-boss..." one rat trembled.

"I suddenly have a very bad feeling about this..." another whispered fearfully.

The old man carefully rubbed his hands together while staring at them like priceless treasures.

"These rats are magical." he muttered with excitent. "If I study you carefully, perhaps I can uncover so shocking secret... maybe even obtain a trace of master Lin Feng’s supre fortune itself!"

The old man extracted their blood and perford all kinds of examinations on it.

Strange tools floated around the chamber while strands of spiritual energy continuously probed the four rats’ bodies.

Yet a full day later, a huge frown appeared on the old man’s wrinkled face.

"Strange..." the old man muttered.

He raised a small vial of blood and carefully inspected it again with his divine sense.

However, no matter how deeply he examined it, the result remained exactly the sa.

The blood was completely ordinary.

There was no overwhelming spiritual essence, no ancient bloodline, no hidden dao marks, and no mysterious power sleeping inside them.

For all intents and purposes, the four of them were simply normal rats.

"How could this be?" the old man narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "Those cultivators fought like madn over them..."

The four rats trembled nervously inside the cage.

"Boss... I don’t think this old man likes us anymore..."

"He keeps staring at us like he wants to eat us..."

"I knew we were dood..."

The old man suddenly spoke again.

"Should I try killing one of them?"

The rats imdiately froze.

"What?!"

"Don’t joke around, old man!"

"I suddenly miss being a human very much!"

The old man ignored their cries. His eyes beca cold as he pointed toward one of the rats.

"You."

The unfortunate rat nearly fainted on the spot.

Before it could escape, the old man placed a strange soul mark onto its body.

A tiny rune sank directly into the rat’s soul.

Then...

Puchi!

The rat died instantly.

The remaining three rats scread in terror and huddled together in the corner of the cage while the old man calmly closed his eyes and spread his divine sense outward.

His powerful consciousness swept across mountains, rivers, forests, and nearby villages.

A few monts later, his brows furrowed deeply.

"I can’t sense it anymore..."

The soul mark had completely vanished.

"Did that rat truly die?" the old man muttered to himself.

However, sothing felt wrong.

After thinking for a mont, the old man suddenly stood up and rushed out of his secluded chamber.

Following the faint residual traces left behind by the soul mark, he traveled more than a mile away before finally arriving near a patch of tall grass.

There, he found the dead rat once more. Whole and running wildly.

Alive again.