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

Chapter 457 The Young Masters are Starting a Union

The beautiful woman did not even need to spread out her spiritual sense to realize that terrifying existences were hidden within the courtyard.

The instincts she had honed through more than nine hundred thousand years of cultivation screamed warnings inside her mind.

Every fiber of her being told her to tread carefully here.

The residence before her looked peaceful and ordinary on the surface, yet to her senses it resembled an ancient sleeping beast capable of devouring the heavens themselves.

More importantly, using her spiritual sense to pry into another expert’s residence was an act of great disrespect.

A careless action like that could easily provoke hostility.

Thus, she chose the most proper method instead.

Standing quietly before the gates, the woman lowered her proud head and bowed deeply with elegance and sincerity.

Her beautiful voice sounded soft and respectful beneath the silent night sky.

"Ming Hua of the Ancient Ming Clan is here to request an audience with Master Lin Feng. Please grant this lowly woman’s request."

As she spoke, she bowed even lower.

Silence followed.

The courtyard remained completely still, without the slightest response from within.

Yet the people camping outside Lin Feng’s residence immediately erupted into commotion.

"Who is she? How did she get there? I did not even notice her arrival!" someone exclaimed in shock.

"What a beautiful woman... If I could marry someone like her, then even dying tomorrow would be worth it," another cultivator muttered dreamily.

"Hmph, you must be tired of living. Didn’t you feel that pressure from her body? She’s terrifyingly strong!" a wiser cultivator whispered with pale lips.

Only now did many people notice the faint spiritual pressure unconsciously radiating from Ming Hua’s graceful figure.

It was subtle and restrained, yet it carried the weight of ancient mountains and endless oceans.

Merely sensing a trace of it made weaker cultivators feel their hearts tremble.

The crowd instantly quieted down afterward, no longer daring to speak carelessly.

Meanwhile, Ming Hua herself remained motionless before the gates.

Her posture stayed humble and respectful despite her noble status as a member of the Ancient Ming Clan.

She waited patiently beneath the moonlight, like a peerless fairy standing outside the residence of a hidden immortal.

A dozen breaths later, the tightly closed gates slowly creaked open.

Standing there was a woman with an ordinary-looking face and simple clothing.

Nothing about her appearance stood out in the slightest.

She looked no different from a common servant one could find anywhere in the mortal world.

Naturally, this was Chen Nuo.

Ming Hua’s eyes merely swept over the servant for an instant before they suddenly froze.

Her attention was immediately drawn toward the tiny little chicken resting lazily upon Chen Nuo’s shoulder.

The moment she saw it, Ming Hua felt as though her entire world had burst into flames.

Boom!

An indescribable sense of danger exploded inside her mind.

Her soul trembled violently, and every instinct within her screamed at her to flee immediately.

In her vision, the harmless little creature no longer resembled a chicken at all.

Instead, it was like an ancient primordial beast capable of burning the heavens and reducing all existence to ashes.

Ming Hua’s beautiful face paled slightly as she unconsciously took a step backward in fright.

Chen Nuo, however, noticed none of this.

As a mortal, she could not sense the terrifying aura hidden inside the little creature.

Ever since becoming Lin Feng’s servant, everyone she encountered had either treated her with overwhelming respect or acted carefully out of fear of offending her.

Although she still was not fully accustomed to such treatment, she no longer found strange reactions surprising.

"My master invites you inside, dear guest. Please come in," Chen Nuo said politely as she moved aside.

Ming Hua took several breaths before finally calming the storm within her heart.

Then, with her guard completely raised, she carefully stepped into the courtyard while keeping a wary eye on the little chicken perched on Chen Nuo’s shoulder.

The tiny creature merely tilted its head innocently before nestling closer against Chen Nuo as though it were nothing more than a spoiled pet.

In truth, the little chicken had grown rather fond of Chen Nuo precisely because she was a mortal.

Unlike the others around Lin Feng, Chen Nuo could not sense the unimaginable power hidden within its tiny body and therefore treated it without fear or reverence.

Meanwhile, all of Lin Feng’s women were cultivators.

The moment they approached the little chicken, they could instinctively feel the terrifying existence concealed beneath its harmless appearance.

Even if the creature did nothing, the pressure alone was enough to make them nervous.

Only Chen Nuo could casually carry it around without the slightest concern.

And strangely enough, the ancient beast seemed to enjoy that feeling very much.

Ming Hua stepped deeper into the courtyard, though her heart was still far from calm.

"That great beast... what kind of monster was that?" she muttered inwardly.

Even now, she could still feel the terrifying burning sensation lingering within her body, mind, and soul.

It was as though she had brushed against a primordial sun capable of incinerating all existence.

A thin layer of sweat formed across her smooth brow.

At this moment, she felt incredibly fortunate that she had restrained herself earlier and refrained from using her spiritual sense to probe the little chicken.

If she truly had attempted to inspect it directly, she was almost certain her divine sense would have been instantly reduced to ashes.

Just a mere glance had nearly shaken her soul apart.

What kind of terrifying existence could possibly hide itself in such a tiny body?

Ming Hua did not dare continue thinking about it.

Soon, another door ahead of her slowly opened.

Chen Nuo respectfully stepped aside and gestured inward.

Ming Hua gathered herself before entering the room.

The instant she stepped inside, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed.

The room was filled with stunning women, each possessing extraordinary beauty and temperament.

Some were elegant and graceful, some cold and noble, while others carried alluring charm capable of toppling kingdoms.

While most men would thank the heavens for a single jade-like beauty in their lifetime, Lin Feng seemed intent on hoarding every peak level goddess for himself!