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I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!-Chapter 146 Why is the Goddess Carrying a Brick?
When Lin Feng heard the rumors spreading through Clear Moon City, he immediately knew who the culprit was.
There was no need for further speculation.
Only one person could have shaken the Chen Clan to such an extent.
He merely smiled and let her be.
He trusted her judgment completely.
If he did not, he would never have allowed her to awaken her special physique in the first place.
Power without restraint was dangerous but in her hands, he believed it would not be misused.
With calm steps, Lin Feng made his way toward his classroom.
His robes fluttered lightly behind him, his expression composed and indifferent to the curious gazes around him.
Li Zhiyan followed closely at his side.
It did not take long for people to notice her.
She was simply too beautiful to ignore.
Her features were refined to near perfection, her skin flawless, her bearing elegant and noble.
There was a quiet charm about her that drew attention effortlessly.
Even those who prided themselves on discipline found their eyes drifting toward her again and again.
"Wait a minute! Isn’t that Li Zhiyan from the Li Clan?"
"The pill-making prodigy? What is she doing following Teacher Lin Feng?"
"Wasn’t she already engaged to the Ye Clan?"
Voices lowered, but the excitement only grew.
"It’s Mentor Lin Feng now. Haven’t you heard? He’s already been promoted to one of the academy’s distinguished teachers. Watch how you address him. If you keep calling him Teacher Lin Feng so casually, you might get disciplined without even knowing why."
"Distinguished teacher? So quickly?"
"They say his strength is unfathomable. Even the higher-ups treat him with respect now."
The people’s gazes shifted back and forth between Lin Feng and Li Zhiyan, their imaginations running wild.
The sight of the academy’s newly appointed distinguished teacher walking calmly with the Li Clan’s most dazzling beauty at his side was more than enough to spark endless speculation.
Yet Lin Feng remained indifferent to the murmurs.
His steps did not pause, nor did his expression change.
As for Li Zhiyan, she followed quietly, her posture obedient yet dignified, as if the storm of gossip surrounding them had nothing to do with her at all.
A few minutes later, Lin Feng arrived at Classroom 101.
The room was already packed... inside and out.
Students filled every seat, while others stood by the windows and doorways, craning their necks just to catch a glimpse.
The air buzzed with excitement, laughter, and restless chatter.
But the moment Lin Feng stepped through the entrance, the noise died down almost instantly.
"Good morning, Mentor Lin Feng!"
The greeting rang out in unison, loud and respectful.
It was clear that the news of his promotion had already spread among the students.
Lin Feng gave a calm nod.
"Good morning, everyone. This classroom is no longer suited for us. Follow me to our new place of learning."
His voice was steady, yet it carried easily across the entire room.
The students exchanged excited looks before hurriedly filing out.
What followed was practically a parade... nearly two hundred students walking behind him in an orderly wave.
Most were young disciples full of vigor, but there were also middle-aged men and even a few elderly cultivators who had come to attend his lectures.
Age mattered little in the pursuit of strength.
However, this time, many of these so-called students had other motives.
A large portion of them were not here purely to learn but were spies, sent by various clans with a single mission...
To observe Lin Feng closely.
Every word he spoke, every technique he demonstrated, every expression on his face... nothing would escape their scrutiny.
When they arrived at the new venue, many gasped.
It was no longer a simple classroom. It was a massive stadium-like hall, spacious and grand.
The interior could easily accommodate over a thousand people without feeling crowded.
Rows upon rows of seating rose upward in tiers, all centered around a wide platform at the front.
The difference in status was obvious.
Lin Feng walked to the center platform while the students quickly found their seats, their excitement barely contained.
However, just as he was about to begin, a round figure hurried forward.
"Mentor Lin Feng!" Yuan Bao whispered urgently as he approached, his overly healthy face flushed with anticipation.
"How did you manage to win over a fairy like Fairy Li Zhiyan? You must teach me this overpowered technique! Please! I’m begging you!"
He clasped his hands together dramatically, his eyes shining with desperation.
Yuan Bao might be obsessed with finding a girlfriend, but that obsession came with knowledge.
He knew very well who the most beautiful women in Clear Moon City were and Li Zhiyan ranked at the very top.
However, he also knew his own limits.
A big fatty like him had never once dared to confess to someone of her level.
The gap felt insurmountable.
He might have been bold and full of hope, but Big Fatty Yuan Bao was never delusional.
That was why seeing her following Lin Feng so obediently nearly shattered his worldview.
Lin Feng shook his head lightly.
"You misunderstand, Yuan Bao. Zhiyan is not my woman. She is my new maid."
Yuan Bao froze.
"M-Maid...?"
"Yes. Now return to your seat. I will begin the lecture shortly."
Lin Feng dismissed him calmly.
As Yuan Bao waddled back in a daze, Lin Feng couldn’t help but inwardly sigh.
This big fatty truly had sharp eyes when it came to beauty.
Many people... especially the adult students seated closer to the front had been secretly eavesdropping on the exchange.
When they heard Lin Feng’s words, their expressions stiffened.
A maid?
Li Zhiyan... a maid?
That was simply impossible.
She was the Li Clan’s greatest prodigy in pill refinement, a genius whose name was known throughout Clear Moon City.
Not only was her talent extraordinary in both pill refinement and the martial path, but her beauty was equally unparalleled.
Countless young masters had tried to approach her over the years, and even elders treated her with courtesy.







