I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 65 Secretary

Lin Feng returned to his corner and smiled faintly when he saw the four equally beautiful, sexy won waiting for him.

Any man would have felt like the luckiest person alive in that mont yet for him, it was nothing but a quiet tornt.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t touch any of them.

Three of them were his students, and the fourth was a bearer of chaos... a reincarnated immortal empress who had once ruled over countless lives and destinies.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would think he was living in a dream.

Only Lin Feng knew that this dream was made entirely of complications.

Of course, he had his own bottom line and moral boundaries he would not betray

"Sigh. What a bunch of troubleso won... Why couldn’t fate give a simple, beautiful girl? One who knows how to farm, enjoys touching grass occasionally, and doesn’t co with complex restrictions, hidden destinies, or emotional landmines." Lin Feng complained inwardly, shaking his head helplessly.

Still, he kept a calm smile on his face as he approached them.

"Congratulations on your victory, Teacher! I never doubted you for even a single mont!" Wang Yuyan said brightly, her eyes sparkling with admiration and excitent.

Her voice was clear and confident, as if his victory had always been inevitable in her mind.

Lin Feng smiled back at her. "You give too much credit."

"You were brutal out there, Teacher," Chu Jiangyue said in a soft whisper, her voice trembling slightly.

Pampered since childhood, she had lived a sheltered life.

At eighteen, she had never seen real bloodshed, nor had she ever witnessed such a violent and decisive battle.

Yet, despite the fear lingering in her heart, she couldn’t tear her eyes away from him.

There was sothing about watching a strong man dominate his opponent... unshaken, unhurt, and completely in control that made her heart beat faster.

Her face flushed visibly, a soft red spreading across her fair cheeks as her gaze lingered on Lin Feng longer than she intended.

"It was a duel between n, Yue’er. Brutality is only natural," Qiao i said calmly, her expression composed and unreadable.

Unlike Chu Jiangyue, she had seen enough of the world to understand that such conflicts were unavoidable.

To her, Lin Feng’s actions weren’t excessive... they were efficient.

Chu Jiangyue bit her lip slightly but nodded, though her eyes still betrayed her racing emotions.

"..."

As for the last one... Ning Xi... she remained silent.

She stood there quietly, her posture straight and composed, her eyes fixed on Lin Feng.

Yet, the look in her eyes had changed.

It was no longer the usual indifference or polite distance she wore around him.

Instead, there was a faint light of admiration... and sothing deeper.

Watching him leap, strike, and defeat Li Tianhao without suffering a single injury had left a profound impression on her.

His movents had been fluid and decisive, his attacks ruthless yet controlled.

There was no wasted motion, no hesitation... only pure dominance.

So this is his true strength... this is what a true man should be like... Ning Xi thought silently.

In her mind, the image of Lin Feng face slapping, crushing his opponent, and standing tall amidst the duel replayed again and again.

He looked... incredibly cool. Her body also seed to beco hot all of a sudden!

Still, Ning Xi was shocked when Lin Feng did not speak to her at all.

He rely gave her the sa detached, cold expression he always wore when facing her.

In contrast, his gaze was noticeably warr when he looked at his students.

Lin Feng cleared his throat. "Alright, alright. Let’s not make a big deal out of it. The duel is over. You should all go ho and rest. I’ll see you Monday, ladies. Enjoy your weekend," Lin Feng said with a relaxed smile before turning around and walking away.

He hadn’t even taken ten steps when he sensed several powerful auras approaching from up front.

Before he could go any farther, a group of elderly n and won surrounded him, their expressions polite yet clearly purposeful.

"Teacher Lin Feng, may we trouble you for a mont? Just a minute will do," an old man said, cupping his fists respectfully.

"Of course," Lin Feng replied calmly. "How can I help you today, seniors?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over them. All of them were in the Qi Condensation Realm.

In Clear Moon City, cultivators at this level were absolute powerhouses... figures whose words could decide the rise or fall of families and clans.

The fact that so many of them were approaching him at once made the surrounding crowd instinctively quiet down.

"My clan would like to formally invite you to join us, Teacher Lin Feng," the old man said without hesitation.

"I have carefully observed your performance today," another elder added, his eyes shining with undisguised admiration.

"Your talent is truly one in a million... no, one in ten million. A genius like you should not remain buried in an academy. My clan would be honored to nurture you and provide you with the finest cultivation resources."

"I hold the sa intention," a third elder said eagerly.

"And my clan is willing to offer even more generous rewards... high-grade cultivation techniques, rare dicinal pills, and a private cultivation courtyard. As long as you join us, everything will be prepared imdiately."

One by one, the elders introduced themselves, each representing a powerful clan, sect, or noble family.

Their offers grew more extravagant with every sentence... spirit stones by the thousands, access to secret realms, personal protection by elite guards, even promises of future authority and status within their organizations.

So even lowered their voices, speaking in confidential tones, as if afraid others might overhear the full extent of their generosity.

Around them, the disciples and onlookers were completely stunned.

"Did you hear that? Those are Qi Condensation elders!"

"They’re fighting over him like this... unbelievable."

"He’s not even from a major clan, and yet..."

Whispers spread like wildfire through the crowd.