I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!-Chapter 221 Master, Your Qi is... Too Large!

Chapter 221: Chapter 221 Master, Your Qi is... Too Large!

Eight in the morning came quickly.

Li Zhiyan stepped out of the master bedroom and gently closed the door behind her.

The moment she turned around, she gasped softly when she saw Emery standing nearby.

"..."

Li Zhiyan did not know what to say.

Her face flushed slightly as she lowered her head and gave a small bow before quickly walking away.

Emery watched her leave in silence.

"Are Master Lin Feng and Zhiyan already together?" she murmured quietly to herself.

For some reason, a faint pain stirred in her chest.

The feeling was unfamiliar, almost alien to her. Emery frowned slightly before realizing what it was.

She was jealous.

Lin Feng was a man who could move the heavens and the earth if he wished.

All her life, Emery had been the strongest existence in her world, standing alone above everyone else.

She had never needed anyone, nor had she ever felt such complicated emotions.

But now things were different.

She had finally met someone stronger than herself.

Someone who had helped her more than anyone ever had.

These strange feelings confused her, stirring her calm mind in ways she had never experienced before.

After a moment, Emery took a slow, deep breath.

The simple action calmed her heart considerably.

Even so, her gaze remained fixed on Lin Feng’s room, her eyes burning with complicated emotions.

The walls she had built around her heart over thousands of years were slowly beginning to melt.

Lin Feng came out a few minutes later and shook his head slightly.

Although he had slept, he had been very aware of how hard he had been the entire time.

It had felt like a dam ready to burst, and he had deliberately held himself back from letting it overflow. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"I hope Muyao will be fine later today," Lin Feng mused to himself.

A faint smile appeared on his lips as he thought about how the day might end.

The anticipation alone was enough to lift his mood.

Ning Xi had already left for her class, while Ye Jian was surprisingly absent from the scene as well, which suited Lin Feng just fine. His Monday morning was a little quieter this way.

There was no doubt in his mind that the two troublemakers will show up later today.

Afterward, he ate breakfast before heading to school, with Li Zhiyan quietly walking behind him.

Their relationship during the day remained that of master and maidservant, proper and distant in the eyes of others.

At night, however, things were different.

They would simply sleep in the same bed, both without clothes, mainly to avoid raising Li Ruoxi’s suspicions.

Soon, Lin Feng arrived at the stadium classroom.

The moment he stepped inside, all 129 of his students were already looking at him with bright expressions.

Their eyes were filled with excitement.

"Good morning, Mentor Lin Feng!" everyone greeted loudly.

There was fire in their gazes, their enthusiasm impossible to hide.

Each of them was eager to learn something new today, fully convinced of how effective Lin Feng’s teaching methods were.

"Did everyone refine the gains you obtained last week?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, Mentor Lin Feng!" a chorus of voices answered.

The loudest responses came from the older students who were practically grandfathers already.

It was obvious that the gains they had received were truly substantial.

Even when Lin Feng simply answered their questions, some of them had already achieved breakthroughs of one or even two stages.

They all knew how precious Lin Feng’s teachings were.

Most of all, the greatest benefits always went to his original six students.

Lin Feng gave them all the meat, while the rest of the class only received the soup.

Yet even that soup was more than enough for many of them to advance one or two stages in their cultivation realms.

"Now, are you ready to train more?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, Mentor Lin Feng! Please teach us more!" another chorus of eager voices replied.

"Very well," Lin Feng said with a faint half smile. "I’ll give you all thirty breaths to prepare yourselves. After that, I promise you will cry happy tears."

The moment everyone saw that smile, a chill ran through their hearts.

The stadium classroom gradually became quiet.

Some students stretched their bodies.

Others circulated their spiritual energy, preparing themselves mentally for whatever was coming.

A few exchanged nervous glances, but no one dared to complain.

Thirty breaths passed quickly.

Lin Feng then calmly raised his hand.

"Everyone, stand up."

All 129 students immediately rose to their feet.

"The lesson for today will be hard," Lin Feng said calmly, his voice carrying clearly across the entire stadium. "If you give up, simply sit down and the training will stop for you. There is no shame in giving up."

His gaze slowly swept across the crowd of students standing before him.

"Let today’s defeat serve as a springboard for you to grow stronger in the future."

After finishing his words, Lin Feng simply nodded.

Ding!

He lightly snapped his fingers.

In the next instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly descended upon the entire stadium like an invisible mountain falling from the sky.

Boom!

"What?!"

Several students cried out in shock.

The sudden pressure caught many of them completely off guard.

Some students immediately dropped to their knees with loud thuds, their bodies trembling as if a massive weight had been placed on their shoulders.

Others clenched their teeth and struggled to remain standing, their legs shaking violently.

"What... what is this pressure?!" one student gasped.

"This is insane!"

Those who had fallen to their knees quickly tried to push themselves back up, unwilling to give up so easily in front of their mentor and classmates.

However, the pressure did not remain the same.

With every passing breath, it slowly increased.

At first, the change was small... almost unnoticeable.

But after several breaths, the students clearly felt the difference.

The invisible weight pressing down on them grew heavier and heavier, as if a mountain was slowly descending upon their backs.

Sweat began forming on many of their foreheads.

Some students’ legs trembled uncontrollably.

A few stubborn ones forced themselves to stand upright, their faces turning red as they circulated their spiritual energy to resist the crushing force.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng simply stood calmly at the front, his hands behind his back, watching everything unfold.