I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! - Chapter 325 Three Thousand Rounds of Yin-Yang Union
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Chapter 325: Chapter 325 Three Thousand Rounds of Yin-Yang Union
Lin Feng lowered his gaze to his hands, turning them slowly as if admiring a flawless work of art.
My hands are still pure and innocent… like freshly fallen snow, he thought calmly. Unblemished. Untainted by this rotten world.
It was a thought he often repeated, almost ritualistically, as if convincing himself of a truth that reality itself contradicted.
Around him, soft laughter and hushed breaths intertwined.
Slender fingers traced along his chest, his shoulders, his arms and down to his majestic little brother between his legs.
Their eyes were filled with adoration, obsession even, yet Lin Feng himself remained detached, as though their affection was nothing more than a passing breeze.
In contrast, Roachy’s fate was anything but serene.
The sounds of devouring echoed faintly… wet, desperate, and utterly hopeless.
Roachy struggled, resisted, screamed without voice… but in the end, nothing changed.
His existence was being erased piece by piece, swallowed into darkness with no chance of escape.
Lin Feng knew what was happening to Roachy at this moment and yet… did not even spare him another thought after that.
***
Far away, in a damp and dim corner of the world, a group of rats huddled together.
Their tiny bodies trembled slightly, not from the cold, but from unease and an instinctual fear that lingered deep within their transformed souls.
Though they were no longer human in form, their thoughts remained intact, and that only made their situation more unbearable.
“I’m telling you… it has to be him,” one rat said, pacing back and forth with agitation. “Who else could do something like this? Turning us into… into this?”
His voice cracked near the end, his eyes filled with resentment as he looked down at his own small, filthy paws.
Another rat let out a bitter laugh. “Lin Feng… it can only be Lin Feng.”
The name itself seemed to carry weight.
The moment it was spoken, the group fell into a brief silence.
Their leader stepped forward.
Even in the form of a rat, he carried himself differently as his posture straighter, his gaze steadier.
There was a sense of clarity in his eyes that the others lacked, as though he had already accepted their situation and was focusing only on what came next.
“If we stay like this, we’ll remain cursed forever,” he said firmly, his voice carrying both frustration and urgency.
“We’ll be hunted, devoured, and then reborn again and again in the same wretched bodies only to crawl out whole again from the shit of whatever creature consumed us. This cycle won’t end.”
He paused, his tiny claws digging into the ground as his expression darkened.
“Even death isn’t an escape for us. We can’t truly die… only repeat this endless torment.”
His gaze swept across the group, filled with grim resolve.
“This is no way to live.”
The others lowered their heads, their tiny claws digging into the ground.
“We need to find him,” the leader continued. “Lin Feng is the only one who could have done this… which means he’s also the only one who can undo it.”
“And where do we even begin?” one of them asked weakly.
“Clear Moon City,” the leader replied without hesitation. “That’s where he lives. If we’re going to find him… that’s our destination.”
A murmur spread through the group.
“I think the boss is right.”
“We don’t have any other choice anyway…”
“If there’s even a chance to become human again, we have to take it!”
Hope… fragile and desperate began to flicker in their hearts.
“I’ll do it,” one rat said suddenly. “I’ll crawl, I’ll beg, I’ll do anything. I don’t want to stay like this…”
“Same here,” another added quickly. “Even if we have to kneel before him… it’s better than living as vermin.”
The leader nodded slowly, satisfied that they had reached a consensus.
But just as he was about to speak again, one of the rats hesitated, glancing away.
“…There’s a problem.”
The leader’s gaze sharpened. “What is it?”
The rat swallowed before answering.
“…Xiao Buchi won’t come with us.”
A few of the others exchanged looks, some sighing, others frowning.
“He’s… different now,” the rat continued. “At first, he complained the most. Said he couldn’t stand it. But after a few days…”
“He stopped complaining,” another rat muttered.
“He started… enjoying it,” someone else added with a grim expression.
The leader’s brows furrowed deeply. “Enjoying it? …Show me.”
“Yes, boss! He’s inside,” one of the rats replied quickly.
The group scurried forward, weaving through narrow cracks and damp corners until they reached a more secluded spot.
What they found made several of them freeze in place.
A few moments later, their eyes landed on Xiao Buchi.
He was completely absorbed in his new life and was surrounded by dozens of female rats, indulging himself without a care in the world.
The scene was chaotic, almost surreal, and entirely devoid of shame or restraint as Xiao Buchi made love freely and wantonly.
“Xiao Buchi!” the leader shouted, his voice sharp and commanding.
“We’re going to find Lin Feng and beg for forgiveness so we can return to our human bodies. Come with us!”
The leader’s face twisted slightly, barely holding back his disgust as he watched Xiao Buchi revel in such a state, as if he had completely forgotten what it meant to be human.
But Xiao Buchi didn’t stop. Not even for a moment.
“You guys can go, boss!” he replied casually, his tone carefree, almost blissful.
“I love it here. I’ve got all the women I want, and I don’t have to pay a single thing to be with them!”
He laughed lightly, completely immersed in his indulgence.
“Why would I leave?”
The others exchanged uneasy glances, a mix of disbelief and discomfort spreading among them.
“You can go on without me,” Xiao Buchi added, not even bothering to look in their direction. “This life… suits me just fine. This is the life I’ve been dreaming of since the day I was born.”
Silence fell over the group.
The leader stared at him for a long moment, his expression darkening not just with anger, but with disappointment.
It was at that moment he realized… he had to do something drastic to save Xiao Buchi.


