I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! - Chapter 463 My Cultivation Base Increases Every Time I Order Dessert
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- Chapter 463 My Cultivation Base Increases Every Time I Order Dessert

Then Ming Hua’s expression changed again. Because she suddenly noticed something horrifying. The dark clouds above Clear Moon City were not ordinary clouds.
They were formed entirely from death qi. An endless ocean of death qi.
Millions upon millions of resentful souls seemed to howl within those black clouds, their agonizing screams faintly echoing across heaven and earth.
Just listening to them caused Ming Hua’s scalp to turn numb.
“How many beings has he killed in his lifetime…” she muttered unconsciously. Even she did not know the answer. Perhaps nobody knew.
Daoist Soul Reaper was a monster who had survived through countless eras of slaughter. Rumors claimed entire sects had once vanished overnight because of him.
Some even whispered that several forbidden lands in Azure Heaven Continent were created after his massacres polluted the land with too much death qi.
At first, Ming Hua thought those stories were exaggerated legends. Now she realized the truth might actually be worse.
Far in the distance, the skies above Clear Moon City suddenly split apart. A gigantic phantom face slowly emerged from the dark clouds.
It resembled Daoist Soul Reaper. Cold. Ancient. Merciless. The moment that face appeared, countless terrified screams erupted faintly from the city below.
Only now had the people of Clear Moon City realized that a catastrophe had descended upon them.
“I have come for the return of clansmen Ming Ye and Ming Xi. Hand them over at once, and blood will not flow through your city today.”
Daoist Soul Reaper’s ugly and intimidating voice descended from the heavens like divine judgment itself.
BOOOOOOOOM!!!
The moment his words spread across the skies, the entire Clear Moon City shook violently. Buildings trembled.Windows shattered.
Countless cultivators felt their minds rumble painfully as blood leaked from their ears.
The weaker mortals below screamed as they covered their heads, unable to endure the terrifying pressure contained within that single sentence.
Above the city, the dark clouds churned endlessly like a gigantic black ocean. At the center of it stood Daoist Soul Reaper.
The old monster had appeared in his strongest form without holding back in the slightest.
An endless sea of death qi coiled around him like living dragons while millions of ghostly faces twisted within the darkness.
Agonizing screams echoed continuously from the clouds as though countless souls were being tortured for eternity inside them.
His appearance alone was enough to frighten people into despair.
His body looked skeletal and thin beneath his dark robes, almost like a corpse that had existed for countless ages.
Rotten flesh hung from parts of his face while eerie green flames flickered within his hollow eye sockets. The surrounding space distorted faintly around him.
Not because he was deliberately using a technique… But because the world itself struggled to endure his existence.
Cultivators at Daoist Soul Reaper’s level had long surpassed ordinary flesh and blood. The body was merely a temporary vessel.
A Divine Tribulation Realm powerhouse could reconstruct themselves from a single strand of soul essence, rebirth from a mere drop of blood, or reshape their appearance however they wished.
Some no longer even considered themselves living beings. And Daoist Soul Reaper… Was among the most terrifying of them all.
Legends claimed he had survived through multiple great eras of the Azure Heaven Continent.
Some ancient records even hinted that he had once fought against heavenly punishment itself and survived. Whether those stories were true or not, nobody knew.
But one thing was certain. His name alone was enough to make countless sects tremble in fear.
Far away atop the Ming Clan’s flying ship, even Ming Hua felt her breathing become heavier while observing the old monster.
“This old monster…” she muttered softly.
Although she already knew Daoist Soul Reaper was terrifying, seeing him fully unleash his aura firsthand still made her soul tremble slightly.
The death qi around him had become so dense that even the natural spiritual energy of heaven and earth was retreating instinctively. This was no longer ordinary cultivation.
This was a calamity taking human form. Below, panic erupted throughout Clear Moon City.
“Oh no! We’re doomed!”
“Why is a monster like this here?!”
“We’re innocent!”
“Please spare us!”
“You only want Master Lin Feng!”
“Wait for him to come out!”
“He’ll deal with you!”
“Mama! I’m scared!”
The city instantly descended into chaos. Mortals cried and screamed while desperately running through the streets.
Some collapsed on the ground praying to the heavens while others hugged their loved ones tightly with despair-filled expressions.
Children sobbed loudly as frightened parents tried to shield them despite knowing such actions were meaningless before an existence like Daoist Soul Reaper.
Even cultivators were pale.
Many weaker experts directly collapsed to their knees under the pressure pouring from the skies.
Several Body Refining Realm cultivators vomited blood merely from looking directly toward the dark clouds above.
One Foundation Establishment elder’s face turned deathly white.
“T-this pressure…”
His entire body shook uncontrollably.
“Impossible… this is impossible…” He had once met a Divine Transformation expert before. At that time, he already believed such a being to be invincible.
Yet compared to Daoist Soul Reaper… That Divine Transformation cultivator was no different from an ant before a dragon.
BOOOOOM!!!
Another wave of pressure descended. Large cracks immediately spread throughout sections of the city streets. Countless mortals fainted instantly.
Several weaker cultivators ran outside the city in panic as they were not able to endure the terrifying aura any longer. Screams echoed everywhere.
Yet amidst the despair and fear… Not everyone panicked.
Inside a peaceful courtyard, Yuan Bao leisurely looked up at the terrifying sky while eating snacks.
“Hmph.”
He clicked his tongue in disappointment.
“Another ugly monster tired of living has arrived.”
“Tsk. Tsk.”
“I truly cannot understand how there are still people foolish enough to come provoke Mentor Lin Feng.” Yuan Bao shook his head helplessly as though genuinely confused.
The terrifying pressure crushing the city seemed completely nonexistent to him.
Nearby cultivators stared at him in disbelief.
This fat man…
Was actually drinking tea at a time like this?


