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

Chapter 354 The Spear God’s Tip is Unusually Hot · Nov 04, 2026

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351 Chapter 351 The Missing Piece of My Dual Cultivation Puzzle 2026-11-04
352 Chapter 352 No Technique, Just Thrust! The Barbarian’s Path to the Peak 2026-11-04
353 Chapter 353 The Ancient Willow’s Impenetrable Morning Wood 2026-11-04
354 Chapter 354 The Spear God’s Tip is Unusually Hot 2026-11-04
355 Chapter 355 Just One Finger is Enough to Make You Reach the Peak 2026-11-04
356 Chapter 356 Taking It All Down in One Gulp 2026-11-04
357 Chapter 357 Taking the Patriarch’s Large Jug with Both Hands 2026-11-04
358 Chapter 358 Rubbing the Abbot’s Lucky Bald Head 2026-11-04
359 Chapter 359 Pretending to be the Eunuch in the Empress’s Bedchamber 2026-11-04
360 Chapter 360 The Saintess’s Heart is Pure, but Her Moans are 10,000 Decibels 2026-11-04
361 Chapter 361 The Rogue Cultivator Who Knew Too Many Positions 2026-11-04
362 Chapter 362 The Demon Realm is Scary, but Have You Seen Me Without a Nap? 2026-11-04
363 Chapter 363 The Sword Is Unsheathed, but the Disciple Is MIA 2026-11-04
364 Chapter 364 Vanishing Like Smoke Before the Second Round 2026-11-04
365 Chapter 365 A Heart of Iron, a Spear of Jade, and a Will of Jelly 2026-11-04
366 Chapter 366 Behold My Glorious Transcendent Flying Boat 2026-11-04
367 Chapter 367 Pencils, Protractors, and Other Weapons of Minor Destruction 2026-11-04
368 Chapter 368 Thinking Inside the Box (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
369 Chapter 369 Just a Flesh Wound! Please Ignore the Missing Limbs! 2026-11-04
370 Chapter 370 The Peerless Sword Saint is Currently Washing Dishes 2026-11-04
371 Chapter 371 Someone Fed the Spirit Beast the Leftovers and Now It’s Glowing 2026-11-04
372 Chapter 372 The Heavens Orchestrated a Fated Meeting, but I Was Busy Napping 2026-11-04
373 Chapter 373 Cooking Rice? No, I Am Forging a Soul Consuming Elixir 2026-11-04
374 Chapter 374 The Silkworm Silk Sheets Cannot Withstand This Sword Intent 2026-11-04
375 Chapter 375 The Jade Beauty Thinks I’m a Stalker, I Just Want My Deposit Back 2026-11-04
376 Chapter 376 The Dao of the Wandering Finger 2026-11-04
377 Chapter 377 To Lick or Not to Lick? That is the Immortal Question 2026-11-04
378 Chapter 378 The Throat-Parched Immortal Swallows the Entire Ocean 2026-11-04
379 Chapter 379 My Master’s Meditation Looks Remarkably Like a Nap 2026-11-04
380 Chapter 380 The Sound of One Thousand Elders Charging Their Ults 2026-11-04
381 Chapter 381 I Trained for Ten Million Years and All I Got Was This Stinky Beard 2026-11-04
382 Chapter 382 How Many True Forms Does This Guy Have? 2026-11-04
383 Chapter 383 Local Genius Realizes He Is Actually a Background Character 2026-11-04
384 Chapter 384 You Have the Eyes of a Dragon and the Brain of a Shrimp 2026-11-04
385 Chapter 385 Your Ancestor’s Sword Makes a Great Back-scratcher 2026-11-04
386 Chapter 386 I Am Using This Ancient Cauldron to Cook Noodles, and You Cannot Stop Me 2026-11-04
387 Chapter 387 I Didn’t Want This Treasure, But the Heavens Shoved It Down My Throat 2026-11-04
388 Chapter 388 I Am the Harbinger of Death, Please Stop Throwing Rotten Tomatoes 2026-11-04
389 Chapter 389 I Spent Three Million Years in Seclusion and Forgot How to Walk 2026-11-04
390 Chapter 390 Since You Won’t Give Me Face, I’ll Take Your Personal Space 2026-11-04
391 Chapter 391 Counting 10,000 Spirit Sheep in Order to Sleep 2026-11-04
392 Chapter 392 Junior, This Gift is Too Heavy! 2026-11-04
393 Chapter 393 The Ancestor Emerges from Seclusion Just for the Expensive Alcohol 2026-11-04
394 Chapter 394 My Master Forgot My Birthday and Tried to Sell Me to a Rival Sect Again 2026-11-04
395 Chapter 395 To Catch the Fish, One Must First Become the Worm 2026-11-04
396 Chapter 396 She Offered Her Heart, But I Only Needed Her Spirit Stones (Bonus - for weekly Webnovel Power Stone ranking! Thank you so much for voting!) 2026-11-04
397 Chapter 397 Seeking the Dao? I’m Just Seeking a Spoon 2026-11-04
398 Chapter 398 Shut Up and Take My Breath Away 2026-11-04
399 Chapter 399 This Junior Is Not Practicing the Forbidden Arts, This Is Just a Greeting! 2026-11-04
400 Chapter 400 Refining a Love Potion in a Pressure Cooker 2026-11-04

Chapter 354: Chapter 354 The Spear God’s Tip is Unusually Hot

A faint ripple of spiritual energy spread from her body, causing the air itself to tremble.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve indulged in the crude and barbaric ways of this cultivation world…” she continued, her tone steady yet carrying a dangerous edge. “Perhaps today, I’ll make an exception.”

Truthfully, this wasn’t just about the Celestial Sandalwood anymore. She was curious.

Curious about Lin Feng’s methods. Curious about the miracles people whispered about. Curious about the calm confidence he carried as if nothing in this world could threaten him.

And the fastest way to uncover the truth… Was through battle. Across from her, Lin Feng showed no sign of surprise. If anything, he seemed almost… unsurprised.

“As you wish,” he replied calmly. He rose to his feet, dusting his sleeves lightly as if preparing for nothing more than a casual stroll.

“Let’s take this outside, shall we?” he added, glancing around the hall. “I wouldn’t want to ruin the celebration.”

Without waiting for a response, he turned and began walking toward the exit, his steps steady and unhurried. Qin Ran followed immediately. Step for step.

The distance between them remained constant, neither closing nor widening, as if an unspoken tension bound their movements together. Behind them, the once lively hall fell into stunned silence.

Then… It erupted.

“They’re going to fight?!”

“Elder Qin Ran herself is making a move?!”

“This… this is something you only see once in a lifetime!” The crowd scrambled to their feet, excitement surging through them as they rushed to follow. Outside, the atmosphere had already begun to change.

The calm sky seemed heavier. The wind stilled. And an invisible pressure slowly descended upon the area… As if the heavens themselves were anticipating the clash between two extraordinary figures.

Just as the tension reached its peak and everyone believed the battle would erupt at any moment… Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand.

“Wait,” he said calmly. “Before we begin, let me take care of something first.”

The next moment, the ring on his finger flickered with light and shot into the air. It expanded rapidly, transforming mid-flight into a massive, turtle-like phantom hand.

With a heavy, sweeping motion, the giant hand struck the ground around them.

BOOM!

Earth and stone surged upward as if summoned by an unseen force. Dust spiraled into the sky, and within seconds, a swirling barrier of rock and debris formed, sealing Lin Feng and Qin Ran inside.

The formation continued to stabilize, layers of energy weaving together like a living storm. The spectators were stunned.

“What… what is he doing?”

“Why create a formation now?”

Before anyone could figure it out, a curious clansman stepped forward and reached out to touch the spinning barrier…

“OUCH!” A sharp crack rang out as his hand was violently repelled, bones snapping from the impact. He stumbled back, clutching his arm in agony.

“Move away!” an elder immediately shouted, his expression turning serious. “Don’t touch it! It’s clear Master Lin Feng doesn’t want anyone interfering in this fight!”

The crowd quickly retreated, fear replacing curiosity. Even from a distance, they could feel the strange power radiating from the formation… unpredictable and dangerous.

Soon, a wide empty space formed around the barrier. No one dared step closer.

***

Meanwhile, inside the swirling enclosure, the outside world was completely cut off. The roaring winds dulled into a faint hum, and an eerie stillness settled between the two figures.

Qin Ran slowly walked forward, her eyes scanning the improvised formation with a hint of curiosity. She reached out and lightly pressed her palm against the barrier.

A faint crack appeared where her fingers touched. She withdrew her hand, her brows lifting slightly.

“So it’s not that strong…” she murmured. The structure itself wasn’t particularly durable at least not to someone of her level. She could break it if she truly wanted to. But that wasn’t the point.

She could neither see outside nor extend her spiritual sense beyond it. Likewise, no one outside could see what was happening within. It was a perfect isolation field.

Qin Ran turned back to Lin Feng, her gaze sharpening.

“Why go through all this trouble?” she asked. Lin Feng simply shrugged, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“It’s simple,” he replied casually. A faint smile tugged at his lips as he looked at her.

“I just don’t want my reputation to suffer in this city,” he continued lightly, “if people see me defeating a beautiful woman like you, Elder Qin Ran.”

For a split second… Silence. Then, a subtle shift in the air. Qin Ran’s eyes narrowed. Was he… mocking her? Or was that confidence?

In response, Qin Ran let out a soft laugh, the sound carrying a trace of amusement rather than anger.

“The arrogance of youth truly knows no bounds,” she said with a faint sigh.

Though she acknowledged that Lin Feng likely came from an ancient lineage just like herself, she didn’t believe for a moment that he could surpass her.

In her eyes, most so-called young masters were all the same… powerful, yes, but only when compared to the weaker cultivators of this continent. She, however, was different.

She was no longer young. Her experience alone far exceeded theirs, and more importantly, she possessed one of the most formidable treasures of her clan.

With that backing, it wasn’t an exaggeration to say she could walk this continent freely… without fear of ridicule or opposition. She could even walk sideways and nobody would dare laugh at her.

Her confidence was not blind. It was earned.

“As your senior,” Qin Ran continued, her tone turning calm yet authoritative, “even if we both hail from ancient lineages, I will give you the chance to strike first.”

She looked at him steadily, her presence firm and unshakable.

“I wouldn’t want you claiming I gave you no opportunity. Because once I make my move…” her voice grew colder, “…you won’t get another chance to strike again.”

“Hmmm? That was supposed to be my line!” Lin Feng mused inwardly and was surprised. He could not believe that he would also get slapped with his very own lines.

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