The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 111 I Really Don’t Have Any Dao Rhymes Left
Fang Yu came to find Lin Yun with the original intention of having him return to the Sword Sect, which would allow her to avoid conflicts with the Elders in her Sect.
However, now that Lin Yun was insisting on taking her as his master, Fang Yu did not want to disappoint his sincerity.
At worst, she would endure a few complaints from those Elders; after all, she was going to protect this disciple of hers well.
It was getting late, so she did not stay long in Lin Yun’s room.
As soon as she stepped out, she saw a mortal woman slowly approaching, heading straight for Lin Yun’s room.
Fang Yu was somewhat puzzled, but since she felt that Lin Yun was not someone who acted rashly, she didn’t think much of it.
There were still many things to take care of on the mountain, so she needed to get busy.
Elsewhere, Qiuyue watched Fang Yu leave Lin Yun’s room and was truly shocked.
Late at night, a beautiful master and a handsome disciple, this...
After all, Qiuyue had been mingling in places of pleasure with Feng Wu under cover, where despite it being just a cover for their true identities, all she observed were affairs of men and women. Now, she began to think of some unusual possibilities.
Qiuyue temporarily suppressed these wild thoughts and knocked on Lin Yun’s door.
Lin Yun, not knowing Qiuyue, asked somewhat bewilderedly, "Miss, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, my Lady Feng Wu would like to invite the young master to Lai Yi Pavilion for tea. I wonder if the young master is free in the coming days?"
Lin Yun was quite familiar with the name of Feng Wu, after all her dancing was quite enchanting.
But, was it really appropriate to go to Lai Yi Pavilion for tea? Besides, he and Feng Wu had no connection, so why would she suddenly invite him?
Could it be that just because she cast an extra glance at him in the crowd, his dashing appearance had conquered her?
Although the possibility was significant, Lin Yun quickly denied it. It’s better not to be too narcissistic, otherwise, wouldn’t that make him just like a certain Flower Fairy!
There must be more to this.
Lin Yun didn’t rush to refuse and said, "I appreciate Lady Feng Wu’s kind offer. However, I cannot be certain if I will be free. When I have time, I will visit Lai Yi Pavilion myself, how about that?"
Qiuyue nodded and said, "Then please keep it in mind. I will go back and inform my Lady."
After Qiuyue returned, she recounted the whole conversation with Lin Yun to Feng Wu.
After a moment’s consideration, Feng Wu grasped Lin Yun’s meaning.
He wanted to take the initiative. Whether to meet or not was his call to make!
What a boldly dominant man.
But that was no obstacle; at least his willingness to meet was very clear.
"Before we descend the mountain tomorrow, go to him again and say that we will prepare a clean resting place for him at Lai Yi Pavilion."
Was it really necessary to go to such lengths!
Qiuyue was also somewhat surprised.
As someone who served Feng Wu, she knew that although Feng Wu sold her skills and not her body, making the resting place ready seemed to imply preparing the bed for someone! Yet, upon reflection, if it was necessary for Feng Wu to take advantage of herself to emphasize her importance to Lin Yun, it was unavoidable since the body was an important weapon too.
"I understand."
Qiuyue solemnly said, "I will convey the Lady’s message properly." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Feng Wu: "???"
Somehow, she felt something was amiss.
But she did not dwell on it and, after observing the Flower Fairy sleep for a while, went to sleep herself.
Most cultivators abide by a regime of rising with the sun and resting at sunset, which they see as conforming to the Heavenly Dao.
But Lin Yun was an old hand at staying up late, he felt uncomfortable not doing so every day, and it just so happened that today, a new toy had appeared in his Dantian. Once he was free of any disturbances, Lin Yun carefully began his research.
Trapped within the Chaos Pearl was a Thunderbolt, and just by looking at it, Lin Yun knew it was no ordinary thunderbolt. He remembered how, when he first captured it, the Thunderbolt had darted back and forth within the Chaos Pearl, struggling fiercely.
But now, when Lin Yun sent his Divine Sense into it, the Golden Thunderbolt didn’t move at all, it was just an ordinary golden glowing body.
Uh, has this thunderbolt become autistic?
Lin Yun could feel that the object was sentient, but it was currently unwilling to communicate.
Touching it with his Divine Sense, Lin Yun at that instant, grasped a trace of the Heavenly Dao, and saw the vision of the Golden Thunderbolt cutting through darkness.
Thus, Lin Yun had an enlightenment, but what he understood was somewhat different.
Thunder Law was the strongest technique for slaughter, with the Soul-Subduing Thunder Sound, Body-Burning Thunder Fire; all cultivators who practiced Thunder Law were adept at combat.
But what Lin Yun perceived was the Resurrection Thunder.
This was a thunder formed from the righteous qi of heaven and earth, with a stronger suppressive force against evil spirits. However, in usual combat, it was a healing effect, capable of activating one’s vitality, dispelling negative effects and curses, and it could guide Spiritual Energy to nourish the target.
Well now, the healing technique I’ve longed for is in my hands.
Lin Yun felt that this technique could be called "electrotherapy."
However, as there was no one around to experiment on at the moment, Lin Yun had to give up on trying it out.
At this time, only a short while had passed since he had begun toying with the Golden Thunderbolt.
Is this an epiphany?
Having understood the Thunder Law, Lin Yun poked the Golden Thunderbolt with his Divine Sense again, and this time, he grasped a movement technique.
"Eh, a poke brings a technique, this is a real treasure!"
Lin Yun became even more spirited and poked it a few more times with his Divine Sense.
This time, the Golden Thunderbolt finally responded, "I have nothing left, absolutely nothing left..."
The Dao rhythm of the Golden Thunderbolt was indeed indestructible, but that didn’t mean it could provide infinite enlightenment without being consumed. To display that Dao rhythm, there was a cost.
The Golden Thunderbolt had initially given Lin Yun its strongest Dao rhythm, hoping that Lin Yun would then leave it alone.
Generally speaking, understanding a Dao could take as little as a few hours or as long as several months—that was normal. Even spending years on it was not unusual.
Yet, to Lin Yun, it was like drinking a mouthful of water, and after finishing, he still wanted more.
Even the cows being milked in the cowshed weren’t squeezed this fast!
Originally, the Golden Thunderbolt didn’t even want to bother with him, but Lin Yun kept poking at it, giving it no rest!
"You can talk?"
Lin Yun was somewhat surprised. Being able to communicate was good; if they could talk, then he could bamboozle.
Cough cough, it’s not like I would cheat a thunderbolt, just casually mentioning it.
"I am an Innate Spirit, of course, I can communicate with you. Human, do not be greedy. I have already given you my strongest Dao. I am of no use now, so how about you release me?"
"Sure, if you want to leave, I’ll let you go."
"Do you really wish to release me?"
The previously dejected Golden Thunderbolt suddenly perked up.
When it was first bound, it thought it had escaped a wolf’s lair only to fall into a tiger’s den. Realizing it couldn’t break free and had even given up on finding a way out, it resigned itself to being an Innate Spirit whose Dao rhythm was being exploited.
But unexpectedly, this human was actually willing to release it.
There are still good people in this world!
Lin Yun: Watch me play hard to catch...
