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

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 The Fair Maiden’s Dumplings Are Soft, Plump, and Irresistibly Delicious

Liu Yang’s eyes widened slightly.

“This is… the Myriad Origins Wandering Inn,” he said, clearly stunned.

“They are a business that exists in nearly every major city across the Azure Heaven Continent. No one truly knows who owns them.”

His voice lowered unconsciously.

“They are extremely mysterious. It’s said that no matter how chaotic a city may be, this inn always stands untouched. They have strict rules… no fighting inside under any circumstances. And the innkeeper in every branch…” He paused. “…is said to be unfathomable to the extreme.”

Liu Yang spoke, and his words revealed just how well-read he was.

Having had few friends in the past, he had spent most of his time in the company of books, ancient scrolls, and jade slips, absorbing knowledge from every source he could find.

His eyes carried the quiet confidence of someone who had spent countless hours studying the world, and even in conversation, it was clear that his mind had wandered far beyond the limits of ordinary experience.

“And the food…” Yuan Bao whispered reverently, staring at the entrance as though gazing upon a holy land.

“It is said to be crafted from rare spirit beasts and premium herbs. A single dish costs more than what an ordinary cultivator earns in months.”

He turned slowly toward Lin Feng, his round face trembling. “Mentor… are we really eating here?”

Wang Yuyan also shared what she knew about the place. “This place is the most expensive restaurant in the entire city!”

Lin Feng remained composed, as if the building before them were nothing more than a roadside stall.

“It’s just a meal,” he said lightly. “Since we’re celebrating, we might as well do it properly.”

The students exchanged stunned looks.

Yuan Bao’s eyes immediately grew moist. “Mentor Lin Feng… you truly care for us this much…”

He dramatically wiped at imaginary tears.

Lin Feng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at Big Fatty’s antics.

Liu Yang, however, was still staring at the entrance with a complicated expression.

The atmosphere grew strangely quiet for a brief moment.

The grand doors of the Myriad Origins Wandering Inn stood before them, tall and imposing.

And without hesitation, Lin Feng stepped forward.

The interior space was vast, far larger than the exterior suggested.

High ceilings arched overhead, supported by jade pillars carved with ancient runes.

The air carried a faint fragrance of spirit herbs, calming the mind and steadying the heart.

The moment they stepped inside, a beautiful woman greeted them at the entrance.

She stood about five foot four inches tall, with long black hair cascading smoothly down her back.

Her features were delicate, her bearing refined, and her smile carried an inexplicable warmth.

When she appeared, it felt as though sunlight had poured into the hall itself.

A gentle sense of calm spread through the surroundings, and even the restless Yuan Bao unconsciously quieted down.

“Welcome, everyone. I am the innkeeper of this establishment,” she said with a pleasant, soothing voice.

“Please, come inside. I will personally show you to your table.”

Her tone was courteous yet natural, without the slightest trace of servility.

The students followed her in, subconsciously drawn by her presence.

Lin Feng observed her calmly. At first glance, she appeared ordinary, her aura perfectly restrained.

Too perfectly restrained.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Strange. He could not see through her cultivation at all with his naked eyes.

Out of mild curiosity, he extended his divine sense, probing carefully and discreetly.

What he sensed caused the faintest ripple in his composure.

A Dao Overlord Realm expert.

“A Dao Overlord senior managing this place?” Lin Feng mused inwardly. “Unexpected.”

One had to understand what that meant.

A Dao Overlord expert could live up to ten million years and stood only one step below True Immortals in strength.

Such beings were ancient monsters capable of overturning continents with a gesture.

Yet here she was, calmly serving as an innkeeper.

Lin Feng withdrew his divine sense without alerting her.

“This Myriad Origins Wandering Inn is truly not simple,” he concluded silently.

He extended his divine sense to sweep across the entire multiverse under his command, probing carefully for any clues about this establishment.

As layers of hidden information unfolded before him, his eyes narrowed in focus.

“Truly not simple,” Lin Feng concluded silently, a trace of admiration and interest mingling in his thoughts as he uncovered more of its secrets.

Meanwhile, the innkeeper continued walking ahead with her gentle smile, as though nothing in this world could disturb her tranquility.

They were guided into a luxurious dining room, the grandeur of which made even Lin Feng raise an eyebrow.

Orders were taken swiftly, each student still buzzing with anticipation.

Within three minutes, the dishes began to arrive, seemingly conjured out of thin air.

The large table was soon overflowing with a feast… steaming bowls of fragrant rice, platters of delicately prepared meat, fresh vegetables gleaming with vibrant colors, and soups that exuded an aroma so rich it made the stomach growl involuntarily.

Each dish was arranged with meticulous care, garnished with herbs and petals that added elegance to the already stunning presentation.

More than that, each and every dish contained boundless spiritual essence, capable of greatly accelerating the cultivation of any practitioner who partook.

Yet despite the banquet before them, not everyone could focus on the food.

Yuan Bao, as usual, had his gaze fixed firmly on the innkeeper.

His usual boisterous demeanor seemed to melt into a mixture of awe and infatuation.

“My fair lady, would you grant this humble mortal the honor of knowing your name? If you grant this simple request, I would gladly meet my maker tonight with a fearless smile, knowing I have encountered a true fairy in the flesh during my lifetime,” he declared loudly, striking an overly dramatic pose that made his classmates snicker.

His heart was already hopelessly captivated by her charm, and in that instant, he fancied himself a poet, a noble knight serenading a damsel.