I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!-Chapter 212 The Fairy’s Face is Redder than a Spirit Chili

Chapter 212: Chapter 212 The Fairy’s Face is Redder than a Spirit Chili

Satisfied with her plan, Ye Jian gave the mysterious room one final glance before quietly leaving Lin Feng’s courtyard.

Her figure moved gracefully through the night, soon disappearing into the darkness.

Not long after, she returned to her clan.

The clan library was a vast and ancient place that contained countless books collected over many generations.

Most cultivators visited only the sections containing cultivation techniques, pill formulas, and ancient records.

Very few people paid attention to the mortal archives.

That section contained books written by ordinary people... stories, philosophies, poetry, and other records that cultivators usually considered trivial.

But tonight, Ye Jian headed there directly.

The mortal archive was quiet and dimly lit.

Rows of old shelves stretched across the room, filled with dusty books that had not been touched for years.

Ye Jian walked slowly along the shelves, scanning the titles with sharp eyes.

It did not take long before she found something interesting.

She reached out and pulled out the first book.

Ninety-Nine Positions of the Soaring Dragon.

Ye Jian blinked once as she read the title.

Her expression remained calm, but there was a faint hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Without hesitation, she tucked the book under her arm.

Soon she found another.

The Drunken Immortal’s Guide to the Bedchamber.

This title made her raise an eyebrow slightly.

"Interesting..."

She added it to the growing pile.

Then came another.

The Harmonious Interchange of Heaven and Earth.

Then another.

Secrets of the Jade Chamber.

The Art of Yin and Yang Union.

One Thousand Methods of Pleasing the Beloved.

One after another, Ye Jian continued selecting books from the shelves.

Some were philosophical texts discussing harmony between partners.

Others were detailed manuals written by scholars who claimed to understand the secret techniques of intimacy.

A few even contained illustrations explaining different positions and methods.

Yet Ye Jian showed no embarrassment while reading their titles.

Instead, she examined them with the same seriousness she would use when selecting cultivation manuals.

By the time she finished browsing, she had gathered more than a dozen books.

The stack in her arms had grown quite large.

She stored them in her storage ring for convenience afterwards.

Satisfied with her findings, Ye Jian quietly left the library and returned to her own residence.

Inside her room, she placed the books neatly on a table.

For a moment she stood there, looking at the pile.

A faint smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"If I want to become his woman," she murmured softly, "then I must be fully prepared."

Ye Jian then went to the next crucial step.

She first closed her eyes and began to meditate, calming her breathing so that no mistakes would be made on her path toward enlightenment.

Ye Jian sat cross-legged on her bed in a perfect lotus position, her back straight and her hands resting lightly on her knees.

Her breathing gradually slowed.

In the world of cultivation, searching for new paths was never without danger.

Strange teachings and misleading philosophies existed everywhere.

If one was careless, it was very easy to be led astray by deviant doctrines or corrupted ideas.

Such mistakes often gave birth to heart demons.

Ye Jian was well aware of this danger.

She was not some inexperienced cultivator who would blindly follow every strange idea she encountered.

Her dao heart had been tempered through many years of cultivation, and she would not allow it to be shaken easily.

For several minutes she remained perfectly still, her mind entering a calm and steady state.

Only when she felt completely at peace did she slowly open her eyes again.

Her thoughts were clear, her spirit stable, and her dao heart firmly guarded.

"Good," she murmured softly.

Now her mind was open enough to learn something new, yet disciplined enough to avoid falling into any strange temptations.

Satisfied, Ye Jian reached toward the pile of books beside her bed and picked one at random.

She opened it.

The moment her eyes landed on the first page, her entire body froze.

Her pupils widened slightly.

For a brief moment, she felt as if something had struck directly at the core of her mind.

"This..."

Her calm expression cracked with shock.

The illustration on the page was incredibly detailed. It depicted a beautiful woman leaning forward on all fours while a man stood behind her in a rather bold and intimate posture.

Ye Jian stared at the image as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Do women really... like doing something like this?" she gasped in disbelief. "It looks so... beastly."

Her face warmed slightly as she continued staring at the page.

The scenes she had accidentally witnessed among mortals in the past had been much simpler.

In those cases, the man had simply lain over the woman, and the two remained in that position until they finished.

There had been nothing nearly as... complicated as what she was seeing now.

Yet the book did not stop there.

The following pages displayed several other poses, each accompanied by detailed explanations written by the author.

Some descriptions even explained how the woman should move her hips in slow, enticing rhythms to increase pleasure for both partners.

Ye Jian blinked repeatedly as she turned another page.

Then another.

And another.

Her heart beat slightly faster with every new diagram.

Although she tried to maintain her calm cultivator’s composure, the knowledge she was encountering tonight was far beyond anything she had previously imagined.

Her cheeks grew faintly pink as she read through the explanations.

From time to time she paused, frowning thoughtfully as if analyzing a difficult cultivation technique.

"So the hips must move like this..." she murmured under her breath.

Her perspective on the sensual world began expanding rapidly.

The deeper she read, the more complex the subject appeared.

By the time Ye Jian reached the middle of the book, her earlier confidence had already turned into something closer to stunned curiosity.

"I see..." she whispered slowly. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

This strange research session had only just begun, yet it was already far more enlightening than she had expected.

And as the night continued, Ye Jian carefully studied each page with the same seriousness she would normally devote to a powerful cultivation manual.

By the end of that long night, her understanding of certain worldly matters had expanded considerably.

It had truly been a very... productive study session.