I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

A day later, Lin Feng departed from the venue and returned to Clear Moon City.

Walking beside him were his three women, all of whom wore bright smiles after spending several peaceful days together.

Upon arriving at the city, Lin Feng decided that it was finally time to reveal the truth.

He gathered Tang Jingyan and Rong Xian and calmly removed the disguise that had concealed his true identity.

The two women were immediately stunned.

Their beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at the impossibly handsome face before them.

"You... you’re Senior Lin Feng?" Tang Jingyan asked in shock, finding it difficult to believe what she was seeing.

Rong Xian was equally speechless. Although she could not see with her eyes, her pure heart clearly perceived the change in Lin Feng’s aura and face.

The familiar presence she had unknowingly admired all this time suddenly overlapped with the legendary existence whom countless cultivators worshipped.

For several moments, neither woman could find the words to speak.

They had never imagined that the mysterious senior who had accompanied them, laughed with them, and guided them throughout the event was actually the great medicine king himself.

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.

"I suppose... I owe the two of you an explanation."

He honestly explained why he had hidden his identity from the beginning.

He never intended to deceive them maliciously.

He simply wished to experience life as a nameless cultivator without everyone treating him like an unreachable god.

Had he revealed himself from the start, the atmosphere would have been far too stiff, and no one would have dared to act naturally around him.

After hearing his explanation, Tang Jingyan and Rong Xian gradually calmed down.

Any trace of disappointment quickly disappeared.

After all, love was a powerful thing.

It could soften anger, erase misunderstandings, and forgive even the greatest mistakes.

Compared to genuine betrayal, Lin Feng’s actions amounted to nothing more than a harmless white lie.

He had never manipulated them, never abandoned them, and never broken any promise he had made.

In the end, he was still the same kind and dependable man they had come to admire.

He was still unimaginably powerful.

He was still incomparably handsome.

Most importantly...

He still cared deeply for them.

Tang Jingyan eventually smiled before letting out a soft sigh.

"So my guess was right all along."

Rong Xian covered her lips with a gentle laugh.

"I suppose we should have expected someone as extraordinary as you to have a reason for hiding your identity."

The tension vanished completely.

Soon, all of them were laughing together once again as though nothing had happened.

For Lin Feng, it was another burden lifted from his heart.

For Tang Jingyan and Rong Xian, learning his true identity did not create distance between them.

Instead, it only deepened the admiration and affection they already held for the man who had quietly changed their lives.

Meanwhile, it was easy for the rest of Lin Feng’s women to accept that he was bringing new women into his life.

Ye Jian, Ning Xi, Ling Lan, and the others had already made their peace with the reality that Lin Feng would never be content with just a few partners.

They understood that a man of his strength, status, and overwhelming vitality was always going to attract more women, and that his harem would only continue to grow.

Judging by the sheer size of his yang spear and the fact that it almost never went soft no matter how long or how intensely he used it, all of them knew the truth... no single woman or even a small group could fully satisfy him in bed.

They would need numbers, coordination, and each other’s help if they hoped to keep up with his endless desire.

Rather than feeling jealous or threatened, most of them had come to see the expanding harem as a practical necessity.

After all, sharing the burden meant they could still enjoy his attention without being completely drained every single night.

***

Another week quickly passed, and the line of people wishing to meet Lin Feng only continued to grow.

What had once been a long queue had now become an endless sea of cultivators stretching far beyond the gates of Spirit Spring Academy.

Every day, new experts arrived while not a single person was willing to leave, fearing they would lose their place in line.

Rumors spread throughout the continent that Medicine King Lin Feng was accepting visitors, and the news attracted countless cultivators who dreamed of seeking his guidance, requesting pills, or simply paying their respects.

The once tranquil Spirit Spring Academy had transformed into the busiest place in the entire continent.

Every empty field, courtyard, and training ground within the academy was occupied by temporary camps.

Great sects erected magnificent pavilions made from precious spirit wood.

Noble clans unfolded luxurious tents embroidered with golden threads and protected by powerful formations.

Merchant associations established makeshift marketplaces, selling everything from spirit herbs and medicinal ingredients to weapons, talismans, cultivation manuals, and even food from every corner of the continent.

Those fortunate enough to own shops laughed from morning until night.

Inns had been fully booked days ago, forcing countless visitors to sleep inside their flying treasures or cultivate beneath the open sky.

The price of accommodations had risen several times over, yet demand continued to exceed supply.

Even the disciples of Spirit Spring Academy were stunned by the unprecedented scene.

"I’ve never seen this many people before."

"It feels like every powerful force in the world has gathered here."

"Senior Lin Feng’s reputation has become even greater than we imagined."

Outside the academy, the prosperity continued.

Clear Moon City became totally crowded.

Numerous powerful influences chose to establish their camps around the city instead of the academy, bringing with them thousands or even tens of thousands of followers.

Vast military-style encampments stretched across the surrounding plains like endless oceans of tents.

Supply caravans traveled day and night, transporting food, cultivation resources, and luxury goods to satisfy the enormous population.