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

Chapter 127: Chapter 127 Young Man, Your Sword is Blocking My Sunlight

Shock still lingered in their eyes like ripples that refused to settle.

Even Qiao Mei… the oldest among them and the most composed on ordinary days, was staring at Lin Feng as if she were looking at some ancient monster wearing human skin.

Her lips parted slightly, but no words came out.

The scene she had just witnessed completely overturned her understanding of cultivation.

Consecutive breakthroughs.

From the lower stages of Core Formation all the way to the peak in mere minutes.

That was something only legends spoke of.

Yet it had just happened before their eyes.

And their teacher had orchestrated it as casually as pouring a cup of tea.

Lin Feng’s gaze eventually shifted toward Yuan Bao.

The big fatty immediately stiffened.

His round face had lost all color.

The chubby cheeks that usually bounced with laughter were now trembling uncontrollably.

Sweat rolled down his forehead like rainwater sliding off a roof.

Absolute fear.

Pure, undisguised terror.

“I—I’m sorry, Teacher Lin Feng!” Yuan Bao blurted out as he nearly slipped off his seat.

“I shouldn’t have looked! I should’ve closed my eyes or left the room! Please don’t kill me! I’m still too young to die! I haven’t even gotten a girlfriend yet. I haven’t even held hands with a girl!”

His voice cracked as panic completely overtook him.

“I promise I won’t tell anyone! Not a single word! I won’t tell anyone that you helped classmate Wang Yuyan break through consecutively in less than five minutes! I’ll pretend I was blind! Deaf! I saw nothing!”

He shrank back in his seat, arms crossed over his chest as if bracing for execution.

In his mind, terrifying thoughts ran wild.

He had heard stories before.

Stories of powerful cultivators who slaughtered entire clans to protect their secrets.

Stories of masters who eliminated witnesses without blinking.

Teacher Lin Feng… was clearly far beyond ordinary.

If he wanted to silence them…

Who could resist?

Yuan Bao’s imagination spiraled further.

He could already picture his own obituary carved on a crude stone tablet…

“Here lies Yuan Bao. Died young. Never dated.”

The thought nearly brought him to tears.

He glanced at his pretty classmates and wondered if he could somehow convince Chu Jiangyue or Qiao Mei to at least give him a kiss or something… after all, if they were going to die anyway, what did they have to lose?

Meanwhile, the other students stared at him speechlessly.

Lin Feng looked at Yuan Bao for a long moment.

Then…

He laughed.

A light, helpless chuckle escaped his lips.

“Silence the witnesses?” Lin Feng repeated, amused. “Is that what you think of me?”

Yuan Bao nodded rapidly, tears threatening to fall.

Lin Feng shook his head.

“If I wanted to silence you, you wouldn’t even have time to think about girlfriends.”

The casual tone in his voice made Yuan Bao freeze.

Then Lin Feng flicked his sleeve lightly.

A gentle wave of spiritual energy swept across the room… not oppressive, not violent, but vast and unfathomable.

It carried a quiet warning without hostility.

“You are my students,” Lin Feng continued calmly. “If I cannot even trust you, then what is the point of teaching?”

The atmosphere shifted.

The invisible tension in the air slowly dissipated.

Yuan Bao blinked.

He was… not going to die?

Lin Feng’s eyes softened slightly as he glanced at the group.

“What happened today stays within this classroom. Not because I fear exposure but because it is unnecessary noise.”

His gaze briefly flickered toward Wang Yuyan, who remained sitting quietly, her aura steady and profound.

“This is Yuyan’s good fortune and it would be a shame not to see it through to completion.”

Silence fell once more.

But this time, it was not suffocating.

Yuan Bao slowly wiped the sweat off his face, his heart finally returning to its proper place.

Then he hesitantly raised a hand.

“Teacher… so… I’m really not going to be killed?”

Lin Feng stared at him.

The other students collectively covered their faces.

“Didn’t I promise I’d help you find a Dao companion? You won’t die without having one. Besides, you’re too young to die, Yuan Bao. I doubt the Reaper will be visiting you anytime soon,” Lin Feng said flatly.

Yuan Bao froze.

Then his eyes lit up with joy.

“Not going to die?”

He practically leapt to his feet and bowed deeply, his fat wobbling with the motion.

“Thank you, Teacher Lin Feng! I knew you wouldn’t harm your cutest and most favorite student! I never doubted you at all… not even for a second!”

The remaining students looked at Yuan Bao, torn between laughter and disbelief.

A dozen breaths later and…

Wang Yuyan rose from her chair for the first time since her breakthrough, her movements graceful yet filled with a newfound authority.

The moment she stood, the air around her seemed to subtly shift.

Her aura, now refined and stabilized at the tenth stage of the Core Formation Realm, radiated a quiet dominance.

The energy she exuded was no longer tentative… it was controlled, overwhelming, and undeniably powerful.

With such cultivation, she could easily dominate everyone in the academy. Even the dean would have no choice but to lower his head in her presence.

Beyond the classroom, her strength alone could influence the balance of power in Clear Moon City.

Her clan, the Wang Clan, had long been a minor force… a small, overlooked family with no Foundation Establishment Realm experts among its ranks.

They had always existed in the shadows, dwarfed by larger, more powerful clans who dominated the city’s politics and cultivation circles.

But now, with her power, everything could change.

She could elevate the Wang Clan to the very top, surpassing every rival and asserting her family as a force to be reckoned with.

The thought of it made her chest tighten with excitement and determination.

Turning to Lin Feng, she bowed deeply, her golden aura flickering faintly in the light of the room.

“Thank you so much for healing me, Teacher Lin Feng,” she said earnestly.