I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! - Chapter 342 Trembling Under the Weight of My Newfound Greatness
- Home
- I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!
- Chapter 342 Trembling Under the Weight of My Newfound Greatness

Chapter 342: Chapter 342 Trembling Under the Weight of My Newfound Greatness
Yet Lin Feng… Was doing it directly. With his own power. Before their very eyes.
Inside the chamber, Ling Lan let out another cry, her fingers digging into the sheets as if trying to anchor herself against the overwhelming pain.
It felt as though her body was being torn apart and rebuilt at the same time. And in truth… it was. Lin Feng’s gaze remained steady.
Every strand of energy he controlled was deliberate, weaving together something that shouldn’t exist… something that would change her fate entirely.
Outside, the women fell silent. Shock. Disbelief. And something deeper… something closer to awe.
Because at that moment, they all realized the same thing. What Lin Feng was doing… was nothing short of defying the heavens themselves.
The entire process lasted just over an hour, yet to Ling Lan, it felt like an eternity.
From the very beginning, her body trembled uncontrollably as waves of searing pain coursed through her meridians.
It was not a gentle or gradual change rather, it was as if something entirely foreign was being forcefully carved into her very being.
“Ahhhhh…!”
“Ohhhhh…!”
“Ughhhhh…!”
Her cries rang out one after another, rising and falling like a storm that refused to settle.
Sweat drenched her delicate figure, her fingers clutching tightly at the ground beneath her as she struggled to endure the overwhelming sensation.
At times, her voice broke into hoarse whimpers, only to rise again into sharp, piercing cries as the process intensified.
Spiritual energy surged violently around her, gathering and compressing under Lin Feng’s control.
The air itself seemed to grow heavy, faint ripples of power spreading outward from the chamber and leaking into the courtyard beyond. More than that, her screams was also heard by everyone.
Outside, the scene was far less composed.
A group of people remained kneeling beyond the courtyard gates, still hoping for even the slightest chance to catch a glimpse of Lin Feng.
However, the sounds drifting out from within quickly shattered their focus.
“What… what am I hearing?” one man muttered, his face turning strange.
“Is that… a woman’s voice?” another asked, his expression growing increasingly uncertain.
“I suppose it’s only natural,” someone else said with a knowing sigh. “Young Master Lin Feng is surrounded by countless beauties already. It would be normal for him to cook rice with them.”
“I understand that,” a woman replied hesitantly, “but… isn’t that sort of thing usually done at night? Why in broad daylight?”
Their whispers gradually grew louder, curiosity mixing with disbelief. Some exchanged awkward glances, while others coughed lightly, trying to mask their thoughts.
A few even shook their heads, unable to reconcile the dignified image of Lin Feng with what they believed was happening inside.
To them, the sounds were unmistakable filled with intensity, emotion, and a rhythm that led their imaginations astray. Yet, within the chamber, the reality could not have been more different.
Lin Feng sat calmly, his expression focused and unwavering.
Beads of sweat formed along his brow, not from exertion, but from the precision required to maintain control over the volatile spiritual energy he was guiding.
Although he was practically overpowered, he did not want to hurt Ling Lan more than necessary.
A lesser cultivator attempting what he was doing would have faced a one hundred percent chance of failure. One can only imagine how dangerous this process would be for someone less skilled.
Before him, Ling Lan’s body trembled as the final stages of the transformation took shape.
Deep within her, where there had once been nothing, a new foundation was forming… fragile, incomplete, yet undeniably real.
A spiritual root. Something she had lacked her entire life. Something that determined a cultivator’s fate.
As the last strand of energy settled into place, Ling Lan let out one final, trembling cry before her body went limp, her strength completely spent.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” The violent fluctuations in the air slowly calmed, and the courtyard returned to silence. Lin Feng exhaled softly, his gaze lingering on her.
Without sparing a single thought to the rumors spreading outside, he had already achieved his goa of granting Ling Lan the future she had once thought impossible.
Once everything was said and done, Ling Lan had successfully broken through, reaching the tenth stage of the Body Refining Realm just like Su Muyao had before her. The transformation was undeniable.
Her aura had stabilized, her breathing became deeper and more controlled, and even the faint spiritual fluctuations around her body carried a newfound strength.
Compared to before, she had undergone a complete rebirth.
“With this…” Lin Feng thought silently, his gaze calm yet thoughtful, “I should finally be able to be with them properly and make love without worrying about their bodies breaking, and without needing to restrain myself at every moment.”
A faint smile flickered across his lips. To him, this was not just about strength but it was about removing limitations.
“Ughhh… ahh…”
Ling Lan stirred weakly, her brows furrowing as she slowly regained consciousness. Her limbs felt heavy, yet at the same time, there was an unfamiliar sense of power coursing through her veins.
“I… I feel so much stronger now, Lin Feng…” she murmured, her voice still a little hoarse from the ordeal. However, before she could fully enjoy that sensation, something else hit her.
A smell. A terrible, overwhelming smell. Her expression froze.
“…Wait…”
She slowly lifted her hand, only to see it coated in a layer of dark, sticky grime. Her entire body was covered in the same filthy substance, clinging to her skin and even matting her hair.
“But… why do I smell so bad?! Noooooooo!”
Her embarrassed cry echoed through the room as realization dawned on her.
These were the impurities expelled from her body during her breakthrough and it was a natural process for anyone entering the Body Refining Realm.
The body was cleansed, refined, and reborn… but the process itself was far from pleasant. Her face turned bright red, both from shame and urgency.
“This is not good! I can’t let Lin Feng see me like this!” Ling Lan shouted in her mind.


