The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 42 The Phantom of the Lake Bottom

This world is too crazy, Lin Yun even feels like he’s dreaming.

Is it that exaggerated?

Yesterday was peace on earth, and after one night’s sleep, the world is at war.

True to the Cultivation World, moves are always swift.

"Do we also have to wage war against the Demon Tribe?"

Lin Yun is somewhat anxious.

He had never personally been to the battlefield and didn’t know what war in the Cultivation World was like, but anything associated with war meant death.

"What, can’t bear to go against Bai Jiaojiao?"

Dongfang Hongyue has started to get jealous again.

Then, she pouted and said, "Don’t worry, just stay safe in Yellow Wind Valley. I won’t let you come out to join the fight."

"I am just worried about you."

Lin Yun played a straight ball because with someone as proudly spoiled as Dongfang Hongyue, if he were also vague and ambiguous, when would he be able to dual cultivate with her again!

So, men, be more decisive.

Indeed, as soon as Dongfang Hongyue heard him, she suddenly felt flustered and chided, "What’s there for me to worry about, you should worry more about your Bai Jiaojiao. If she dies in the war, you’d be at a great loss."

"She’s not mine, you are mine."

"Insolent disciple! How dare you spout such nonsense!"

Dongfang Hongyue’s face flushed, having never had anyone speak to her like this.

"Then I’m wrong, I am yours."

"Tsk, I don’t want you."

Dongfang Hongyue started being haughty again, but Lin Yun just laughed.

A beautiful day starts with teasing one’s master.

"I am tired as a teacher, don’t bother me if there’s nothing."

Seeing Lin Yun’s smile, Dongfang Hongyue became even more flustered and tried to end the conversation. Lin Yun quickly said, "Wait a minute."

"What?"

Dongfang Hongyue hadn’t put away the spell immediately.

"A kiss."

Lin Yun blew Dongfang Hongyue a kiss.

If you don’t seek death, then you’ll seek it to the end.

Dongfang Hongyue was stupefied.

This insolent disciple, isn’t he afraid of me?

She put away the spell emotionlessly, and only when she could no longer see Lin Yun did Dongfang Hongyue rub her cheeks, feeling a bit hot.

"Not good, I fell for his scheme again."

Dongfang Hongyue suddenly came to her senses, she had noticed something off about Lin Yun before.

Anything related to Lin Yun could cause her to lose her composure in her cultivation.

Dongfang Hongyue felt terror, having cultivated for three hundred years, she had long lost the emotions of mortals during her lengthy cultivation life. However, now, she felt anger and shyness because of Lin Yun’s words and actions, just like those mortal girls fallen in love.

At this rate, sooner or later, she would become a plaything in Lin Yun’s hands, just like during their dual cultivation that day, her body and Divine Soul instinctively craved Lin Yun.

Well, although she didn’t end up losing out at the end.

After completing his daily task of teasing his master, Lin Yun started to rest.

Hongling began a thorough hunt for spies in Yellow Wind Valley, and that day, five undercover agents were caught and paraded in the streets.

After the parade, Hongling also announced the strategy for dealing with these spies.

"I know some of you are spies from other Sects, but that’s alright. I’ll give you one day. Come out and confess before tomorrow night, then live a good life in Yellow Wind Valley, and we won’t pursue your past actions. This is all I have to say. Take care of yourselves. As for these spies, they will be executed by fire tomorrow night, and everyone is welcome to witness."

Listening to Hongling’s words, Wang Wanqiu also couldn’t help feeling moved while standing in the crowd.

Death by fire is one of the most cruel punishments. Cultivators are not so easily killed by fire, so they can feel the pain of being burned even more acutely.

She thought of Lin Yun, rather than letting him be burned alive, better to give him a quick end.

Dying at the hands of one’s own people is better than letting the enemy humiliate you.

With this determination, Wang Wanqiu withdrew from the crowd.

She had decided to assassinate Lin Yun tonight.

Lin Yun: "I really owe you one."

At nightfall, Lin Yun was still locked in water, not to highlight his uniqueness. Others received the same treatment but lacked the ability to cultivate in water.

What the people of Yellow Wind Valley didn’t know was that after nightfall, monsters from all directions started to converge upon Yellow Wind Valley...

Lin Yun’s Spirit Liquid Sea within his body was also full by now.

Actually, he could start trying Divine Cultivation now.

After cultivating out a Divine Soul, he would also be able to use more spells, but Lin Yun took great delight in Qi Cultivation.

He wanted to cultivate a Golden Core.

Not for any other reason but to take on a challenge.

The Azure Dragon Gu Worm continued to work tirelessly, absorbing Spiritual Energy for Lin Yun, so other scouts were unaware that Lin Yun was cultivating.

Suddenly, Lin Yun heard a faint calling.

He opened his eyes and listened intently, the call seeming to come from beneath the water.

All of a sudden, Lin Yun was not feeling well.

He remembered the stele he had seen before; something strange was suppressed underneath, and now this entity calling him didn’t seem like a good thing.

It might be an opportunity or it might be a disaster.

Should he go or not?

There’s a saying that one seeks wealth and honor in the midst of danger, but Dongfang Hongyue had just told him yesterday to be more prudent in his actions.

"When you can’t make a decision, let fate decide."

Lin Yun took out a Copper Coin, tossed it, and caught it.

He thought to himself, heads is to go down, tails is not to go.

Looking at what he caught, oh my, heads.

"Let’s do it one more time, to confirm fate’s will."

It was heads again.

Lin Yun: "..."

He himself was not unwilling to go down; it’s just that these two successive heads were a bit mystical.

"Best of five, that would be solid."

In his heart, Lin Yun actually became a little anxious.

This time, it was still heads.

Is this really fate, or is the thing below manipulating things?

"Alright, if this time it’s tails, I’ll go down."

Lin Yun muttered softly to himself and tossed the coin again, and finally, it was tails.

Lin Yun: "..."

That’s really weird!

"Going down now might raise suspicions, so it’s probably best not to go."

Lin Yun deliberately murmured to himself, and sure enough, the next second, he heard an even clearer voice, seemingly with a hint of annoyance.

"You’re breaking your word!"

Lin Yun: "..."

So what kind of ghost had he provoked...

"I’m waiting for you underwater!"

This voice kept looping endlessly in Lin Yun’s mind; Lin Yun couldn’t help but cover his ears, but he could not block out the sound.

Meanwhile, his body had already passed through the water prison and began to slowly sink, yet Lin Yun hadn’t noticed at all.

By the time he overcame the demon voices in his head and realized he was already underwater, it was too late.

There was a powerful suction underwater, pulling him further down.

Unable to struggle free, Lin Yun could only resign to his fate.

Before long, Lin Yun reached the bottom of the water.

This time, he appeared directly near the altar.

Underwater was pitch black, but the area around the altar was very bright, the light as pure and gentle as moonlight.

And in the center of the altar, besides that floating bead, stood a woman in white.

She was just a shadow, somewhat transparent.

Could this be a female ghost?

"You’ve finally come..."

Lin Yun: "..."

Was it my choice to come?