I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!-Chapter 50 Guild

Su Wanwan was already imagining ways she could help at home... tidying the rooms, assisting with meals, or simply spending time by her mother’s side.

The thought filled her with warmth, and for a moment, all her focus shifted from cultivation to family.

Lin Feng watched her with quiet amusement, his sharp eyes observing the subtle shift in her energy.

Even in her boundless eagerness to cultivate, Wanwan’s heart remained kind, soft, and full of curiosity.

She possessed the rare combination of determination and innocence... an important balance, one that many cultivators lost as they climbed higher.

He allowed himself a faint smile.

Today, his students had all made remarkable progress, but moments like these reminded him that their growth was not measured by power alone.

It was in their hearts, their choices, and their ability to embrace both strength and kindness.

"Go on now," Lin Feng said, his tone warm but firm. "Enjoy your weekend, rest well, and spend time with those who care for you. Monday is not far off, and there will be plenty of time to learn."

"Thank you, teacher! Wanwan goes home now!" Su Wanwan skipped off happily, her small footsteps light and full of energy.

***

Because of the incident with the two kids earlier this morning, Lin Feng’s class had already become famous throughout the academy.

What had once been an obscure, nearly forgotten classroom was now the center of endless rumors, speculation, and curiosity.

Students, teachers, servants, and even visiting cultivators began flocking toward that side of the academy, all hoping to catch a glimpse of the so-called "trash teacher" who could make children bald with a word and restore their hair just as easily.

Some tried peeking through the windows earlier, only to find that they couldn’t see anything at all.

The glass seemed normal, but no matter how hard they squinted or shifted angles, the interior remained obscured, as if an invisible veil covered the classroom.

This only fueled the rumors further.

"I told you, he’s practicing dark magic in there," someone whispered nervously.

"No normal teacher could do something like that. He must be a witch!"

"I heard he sacrifices hair to summon demons!" another voice added dramatically.

The more outrageous the rumors became, the more people gathered, drawn by equal parts fear and fascination.

But all of those wild theories collapsed the moment the classroom door opened and Qiao Mei, Chu Jiangyue, and Wang Yuyan walked out.

Sadly, Liu Yang and Su Wanwan were ignored.

The place fell silent.

For a brief moment, even the wind seemed to stop.

"Wow... they’re all so beautiful!" someone finally exclaimed, breaking the stunned quiet.

"Who are they?" another whispered in disbelief.

"Are they really students here? I thought students were only ten years old at most. How come I’m seeing fairies and goddesses in a classroom?"

"If I could have just one of them as my wife," a man said dreamily, clutching his chest, "I’d die a happy, contented man with a life completely fulfilled."

"Keep dreaming," someone nearby snorted. "Even a ghost wouldn’t marry you with a face like yours."

Laughter rippled through the crowd, but their eyes never left the three women.

Their beauty alone was overwhelming, but it wasn’t just that.

There was something else... an aura of power, refinement, and authority that made it clear these women were not ordinary cultivators, let alone ordinary students.

Teachers and servants exchanged glances, their expressions growing increasingly serious.

"I only recognize Wang Yuyan," a senior instructor murmured. "But the other two... it’s the first time I’ve seen them. Who are they really?"

The servants whispered too, though with more awe than fear.

"They don’t look like students at all," one said. "They look like noble ladies... or even immortals."

"And yet," another replied, "they’re studying under Lin Feng of all people. How is that possible?"

That fact alone shattered everyone’s expectations.

Instead of confirming the rumors that Lin Feng was a witch or a fraud, the sight of such extraordinary women walking calmly from his classroom only deepened the mystery surrounding him.

If he were truly useless, why would women like them choose to study under him?

If he were truly dark, why did they look so composed, so radiant, so... untouched?

The whispers continued, growing louder, more curious, more intense.

"I just confirmed it! Those two have just become Teacher Lin Feng’s students. Their names are Chu Jiangyue and Qiao Mei," someone announced excitedly, clutching a stack of papers in his hands.

"Maybe the rumors were wrong..." another whispered uncertainly.

"But... what kind of teacher can attract students like this?" a third murmured, eyes wide with disbelief.

"Had they been deceived? Cheated into joining his class?" someone else speculated, their voice tinged with both curiosity and doubt.

No one had answers.

But one thing was certain... Lin Feng’s class was no longer just famous.

It had become legendary.

As for Lin Feng, he merely shook his head as he looked at the so-called normies who were so easily fooled by rumors and completely addicted to gossip.

"They really love drama," he muttered quietly. "If only they spent half that energy cultivating or studying, they’d all be geniuses and prodigies by now."

He didn’t have the time or the patience to deal with such people.

His hands were already full with his own students, and more importantly, he genuinely enjoyed teaching them.

Watching their growth, their enlightenment, and their determination was far more fulfilling than engaging in pointless rumors.

"Hmmm... I should check out another restaurant today," Lin Feng said to himself with a faint smile. "Let’s see what the city has to offer this time..."

The thought alone made him oddly excited.

Exploring the mortal world one restaurant at a time had become one of his small joys, a reminder that even an immortal could appreciate simple pleasures.

An hour later, after satisfying his appetite, Lin Feng returned to the academy.

This time, he had an actual task in mind... to find Liu Yang’s former teacher and formally inform him of Liu Yang’s transfer into his class.