I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 91 Maintaining the Primordial Seal for Way Too Long

Fifteen minutes later, the food finally arrived.

One by one, elegant waitresses entered the chamber, each carrying heavy silver trays laden with exquisite dishes.

The table, already massive, was soon overflowing... shimring spirit-infused ats, glowing vegetables, rare herbs, delicacies from land and sea, and dishes so beautifully arranged they looked more like works of art than food.

The air beca thick with fragrance, layered aromas blending together in a way that made even seasoned cultivators feel their appetites stir.

Once everything was laid out, Lin Feng wasted no ti.

He picked up his chopsticks and began eating imdiately, his movents natural and unrestrained, as though this extravagant feast were nothing more than an ordinary al.

Ning Xi followed his lead without hesitation, her eyes sparkling as she tasted dish after dish.

Her expression shifted rapidly... surprise, delight, then barely restrained joy as she realized just how extraordinary the food truly was.

Teacher Ye Jian, however, remained seated, her chopsticks still resting on the table.

"Are you sure it’s alright for to eat this, Teacher Lin Feng?" she asked, her tone polite but cautious.

"These dishes cost a fortune... not in gold, but in spirit stones. Even I rarely eat in places like this."

"Of course, Teacher Ye Jian," Lin Feng replied casually, his mouth already full.

"It’s only right that you eat as well, since you’ll be doing the hard work of being my guardian angel for an entire month. Please, help yourself."

He showed no embarrassnt at all. How could he, when he was the one footing the bill?

Ye Jian chuckled softly, finally picking up her chopsticks.

"Thank you, Teacher Lin Feng. It’s really not hard to see why any woman would fall for such a rich young master like you." Her eyes glead mischievously as she continued, "Who knows? Perhaps I might even compete with Teacher Ning Xi for your affection."

Ning Xi nearly choked on her food.

Her pretty face imdiately darkened, her brows knitting into a deep frown. "Teacher Ye Jian!"

"But aren’t you already one hundred ninety years old?" Ning Xi continued bluntly, completely unrestrained.

"Surely your taste would lean toward n closer to your age. Teacher Lin Feng here is only twenty-five, and I’m even younger at just twenty. We match each other perfectly."

Her voice was firm, resolute, and unyielding.

Since she had decided to pursue Lin Feng, she would not back down... not even against a Qi Condensation Realm powerhouse like Ye Jian.

Her Ning Clan also has a Foundation Establishnt realm powerhouse at the helm!

Ye Jian blinked once, then burst into laughter, the sound light and lodious as it echoed through the luxurious chamber.

"Oh my, how bold! Little Ning Xi, you truly don’t hold back at all," she said, shaking her head with exaggerated amusent.

"As for my age, I’m only one hundred and eleven years old this year. In the cultivation world, that’s barely past childhood. I can naturally live up to five hundred years, and if I consu longevity pills, I could easily reach a thousand years or perhaps even more."

Her smile deepened as she tilted her head slightly, her gaze drifting back to Lin Feng.

"And besides, we don’t even know Teacher Lin Feng’s real age. Who’s to say he’s truly only at the third stage of the Body Refining Realm? For all we know, he could already be at the Nascent Soul Realm... or even beyond. Perhaps he’s already an old monster and he simply has a peculiar hobby of making little girls like us fall for his charm left and right."

Her words were clearly ant as a joke, but the look in her erald-green eyes was anything but casual.

At the sa ti she laughed, her spiritual sense quietly extended outward, sweeping over Lin Feng’s body in careful, thodical layers.

She examined his ridians, his dantian, the flow of qi within him... searching for even the faintest trace of concealnt, distortion, or suppression.

Yet no matter how deeply she probed, the result remained the sa.

Lin Feng truly appeared to be at nothing more than the third stage of the Body Refining Realm.

This contradiction only deepened Ye Jian’s curiosity.

Either he is exactly what he appears... or his concealnt techniques are so profound that even I cannot pierce them, she thought, her interest growing rather than fading.

Across the table, Lin Feng t her gaze and paused mid-bite, his chopsticks hovering in the air.

For just a brief mont, ti seed to slow, and the room... filled with scented candles, delicate silk curtains, and trays of extravagant dishes faded into the background.

Sothing about Ye Jian’s words stirred a strange ripple in his heart, a mix of amusent, intrigue, and an inexplicable sense of fate.

Is Teacher Ye Jian perhaps the first mber of my eternal harem? he mused silently.

The thought itself was absurd yet oddly compelling.

Lin Feng’s gaze lingered on Ye Jian, far more intently than before, as if he were trying to peer straight through her elegant exterior and into sothing deeper.

"Oh?" Ye Jian noticed imdiately and raised an elegant brow.

"Why are you looking at like that, Teacher Lin Feng? Like you’re about to eat next. Have you perhaps fallen for that quickly already?" she teased, her lips curling into a dazzling, playful smile.

With that smile, she beca a hundred tis more beautiful as though the heavens themselves had poured all their blessings into her expression.

The room seed brighter, warr, even the air lighter.

If smiles could end wars, hers would have brought peace to the entire cultivation world.

World peace would finally be achieved!

Yet Lin Feng did not answer.

He wasn’t flustered. He wasn’t embarrassed.

He was... deeply lost in thought.

Hmm... Teacher Ye Jian is already more than a hundred years old, he mused inwardly. Is she still pure and untouched? Has no man ever laid a hand on her before?

The thought itself startled him.