Chapter 667 Hiring the Entire Pleasure House to Replenish His Lost Yang

Chapter 667: Chapter 667 Hiring the Entire Pleasure House to Replenish His Lost Yang

They meditated. They pretended. They suffered.

And most importantly, they refused to lose face.

The irony was that Lin Feng, who was standing at the front of the field, naturally knew exactly what they were doing.

With his perception, hiding such a thing from him was impossible.

Yet Lin Feng merely glanced in their direction before calmly looking away.

He did not expose them. There was no need. People had their own pride, after all.

If these two wanted to sit there pretending to be enlightened, then he would simply let them pretend.

Perhaps, after sitting long enough, they might even accidentally calm their minds and gain something from the lesson after all.

The op enlightenment state was only reserved for the good people.

Meanwhile, the two men continued their performance. They could not cry.

They could not complain. They could not even scratch an itch.

They could only sit there with solemn expressions while their hearts silently wept.

For the first time in their lives, they had discovered that pretending to be enlightened was far more exhausting than actually cultivating.

And neither of them dared to be the first person to give up.

Twelve o’clock finally arrived, and Lin Feng’s class came to an end.

"Ehem..."

Lin Feng cleared his throat softly.

The simple sound immediately broke the peaceful atmosphere.

Almost simultaneously, everyone who had been fortunate enough to enter that miraculous state of enlightenment opened their eyes.

For a moment, nobody spoke.

They simply stared at Lin Feng with expressions filled with gratitude and awe.

What they had experienced today was something they might never encounter again in their entire lives.

Their understanding of the Dao had deepened, their minds had become clearer, and some of them could already feel that the bottlenecks that had troubled them for years were beginning to loosen.

One by one, they stood.

Then...

Thud!

The entire group bowed deeply toward Lin Feng.

"Thank you, Medicine King Lin Feng!"

Their voices rang throughout the courtyard.

Lin Feng calmly accepted their gratitude before looking at them seriously.

"Go."

His voice was neither loud nor harsh, but everyone immediately became attentive.

"And remember one thing."

Lin Feng’s gaze swept across the crowd.

"The strength and understanding you gained today are not meant for bullying the weak or satisfying your own selfish desires."

The smiles on everyone’s faces gradually disappeared, replaced by solemn expressions.

"Use what I have given you for good. Uphold what is just, protect those who cannot protect themselves, and bring fairness and justice wherever you go."

Lin Feng paused.

His eyes became slightly colder.

"If I hear that any of you have used the strength you gained here to harm innocent people, oppress the weak, or commit evil..."

A faint pressure suddenly spread from his body.

The entire courtyard became silent.

"...then you will spend the rest of your lives regretting it."

Nobody doubted that those words were an empty threat.

They had already witnessed enough of Lin Feng’s abilities to understand that his methods were far beyond their imagination.

The cultivators immediately bowed again.

"We will remember, Medicine King!"

"We will never forget your teachings!"

"We swear to use our strength for justice!"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Good."

He waved his hand.

"Now go."

The cultivators respectfully withdrew from the courtyard.

Some left with excited expressions, eager to return to their sects and clans to digest what they had learned.

Others were already thinking about how they could use their newfound understanding to help ordinary people.

And a few of the older cultivators walked away in silence, their expressions unusually solemn.

They understood that what Lin Feng had given them today wasn’t merely enlightenment.

It was a responsibility.

As the last disciple disappeared from sight, Lin Feng looked toward the distant horizon.

He had no idea how many of these people would truly follow his words.

But he had done what he could.

The rest would depend on their choices.

And those who eventually chose the wrong path would soon discover that Medicine King Lin Feng’s warning had never been an empty one.

"Fuck this... what a scam."

Xu Ran spat on the ground as he walked out of the academy, his face twisted with bitterness.

He was the thirty-year-old cultivator who had failed to experience the miraculous enlightenment that had swept through Lin Feng’s class earlier.

For an entire month, he had attended Lin Feng’s lessons without missing a single one.

He had learned a great deal during that time, and his understanding of cultivation had improved considerably.

But the legendary enlightenment everyone talked about had eluded him.

That was what made him bitter.

He had watched others break through their bottlenecks after hearing nothing more than a few simple words from Lin Feng.

Some had even gained insights that would normally take them decades to comprehend.

Yet Xu Ran had received nothing.

At first, he had convinced himself that his opportunity would come eventually.

Then a few days passed.

Then a week.

Then another.

By the end of the month, Xu Ran could no longer fool himself.

"Damn it..."

He clenched his fists as he returned to the small residence he had rented in the city.

Once inside, he immediately sat down and began cultivating.

If enlightenment would not come to him, then he would simply rely on his own cultivation!

He circulated his spiritual energy again and again, desperately trying to force himself into a breakthrough.

Several hours passed.

Finally, Xu Ran opened his eyes.

His expression became ugly.

He could barely feel any improvement in his cultivation.

"This isn’t working!"

He slammed his fist against the floor, his voice filled with frustration.

For a moment, he simply sat there, breathing heavily.

Then his eyes slowly turned cold. He looked toward the window.

The bright lights of the city could be seen in the distance.

The streets were filled with cultivators, merchants, and ordinary people going about their business.

Xu Ran narrowed his eyes.

There was a fire in his loins that cannot be quenched by normal means.

Though securing a jade skinned courtesan and whores or taking a mortal concubine was simple enough, those ordinary pleasures could no longer ignite the fire in his blood.

His desires demanded an experience far more intense and chaotic.