The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 96 Thunderbolt Melody

Lin Yun watched a distinctive song and dance drama.

Since it was performed by cultivators, all their special effects were real, which made Lin Yun marvel that even cultivators have needs for entertainment.

It made sense.

After the stage play, Lin Yun saw other song and dance performances.

Initially, Lin Yun thought that there would be some kind of tournament plot during this kind of celebration, but it turned out that tonight was purely for entertainment and had no fighting scenes.

But that was fine.

One performance ended, and the next performer took the stage themselves, without the need for a host to do anything.

However, when a woman dressed in green appeared, the crowd burst into a buzz of discussions.

"That’s Lady Feng Wu!"

"They’ve even invited Lady Feng Wu; the Shenxiao Sect really is generous!"

"Lady Feng Wu excels in both the qin and the flute. If I can listen to a piece from her today, this trip won’t have been in vain..."

Listening to these conversations, Lin Yun looked towards Lady Feng Wu with some disappointment.

She came on stage with a qin, so it seemed that he wouldn’t be able to see her flute performance today.

Don’t get the wrong idea, Lin Yun simply preferred wind instruments, that’s all.

However, Lady Feng Wu was indeed impressive; she started with a dance, showing off her flexible waist and the size of her breasts.

The dancers in this world are really amazing!

What shocked Lin Yun the most was that as the dance progressed, the sound from Feng Wu’s qin also gradually emerged. At first, it wasn’t melodious, but as the dance movements quickened, the sound of the qin became more urgent.

Normally, the sound of the qin is ethereal and tranquil, but Lady Feng Wu’s qin was filled with an aura of menace, as if one was on the battlefield amidst thousands of troops and horses clashing.

To play such a piece on the qin, and yet it didn’t feel awkward at all.

Brilliant!

Lin Yun’s ears enjoyed the music while his eyes appreciated the dance. He wasn’t distracted at all.

The Flower Fairy couldn’t help but feel jealous, "Is it that pleasing to watch?"

Lin Yun: "..."

Why is it that every time I watch a dance, there’s a vinegar jar exploding next to me?

But it was not a big problem.

"I just prefer music," he said.

"I can play the qin too," the Flower Fairy stated somewhat proudly.

Lin Yun heard the subtext in her words.

If he liked it, she would play for him.

"Then I must take the opportunity to experience it sometime," he replied.

As they chatted, Lady Feng Wu’s performance gradually came to an end.

The sound of the qin slowed down as if the battle had ended, leaving nothing but desolation.

The audience was immersed in the music, and when they came to their senses, Lady Feng Wu had already left the stage, then some people began to applaud loudly.

Seeing Lin Yun seemingly longing for more, the Flower Fairy felt slighted and said, "Lady Feng Wu is the leading musician at Lai Yi Pavilion. If you like, how about I treat you to a few days of good fun at Lai Yi Pavilion?"

This was sarcasm.

Lin Yun could tell—it was definitely a spiteful remark, like when a girlfriend invites you to a shady massage parlor; could you really go?

But then again...

"I think that’s a good idea."

Lin Yun expressed that he was purely curious.

He had been in this world for so long but had never visited a brothel; that was the biggest failure of a traveler!

He didn’t have to partake, but he definitely needed to visit as a tourist!

Right, and the Flower Fairy was still just a sister, after all.

"Going with your little sister shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

Flower Fairy: "..."

You really dare to agree! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The Flower Fairy was so annoyed that she became all puffy-faced, not wanting to bother with Lin Yun anymore.

Zhao Lingyu, who was nearby, overheard the whispers of the two and felt a stir in her heart.

It seemed she had guessed wrong before, initially thinking that there was mutual affection between them. But now it looked like the Flower Fairy had taken a liking to Lin Yun, yet Lin Yun merely saw her as a little sister?

In that case, my chances are much greater!

Zhao Lingyu began to think about how she could create opportunities to get closer to Lin Yun, and at this moment, the celebration finally reached its climax.

"Everyone, please concentrate and prepare. The Sect Master and the Elders have already gone to the depths of the cave to unseal the Immortal Sword."

The Flower Fairy also hurriedly reminded Lin Yun, "When you see the purple light appear, use your heart to feel it. How much you can perceive depends on your fortune and perception."

She wasn’t angry anymore, but she knew Lin Yun seemed to be unclear about many things related to cultivation.

When their Divine Souls intertwined before, she couldn’t help but sneak a peek at Lin Yun’s thoughts—of course, only the most superficial ones, not the secrets deep within his heart.

It was only then that she found out Lin Yun had no idea what he was doing and thought he was just cultivating.

That was why after meeting Lin Yun, the Flower Fairy hadn’t demanded he take responsibility, nor had she brought up what happened before. She had only asked for her Exquisite Heart back.

After all, the Flower Fairy was also a person of dignity.

Upon hearing the Flower Fairy’s reminder, Lin Yun also hastily focused his mind.

Yet, he couldn’t help but think that he had already told Fang Yu about Zhang Xiuya’s plan to cause trouble, and Fang Yu had still unsealed the Thunderclap Sword.

Apparently, they must’ve made preparations.

Lin Yun could understand the Shenxiao Sect’s reasoning; after all, it was a celebration that happened only once every ten years. Additionally, the Shenxiao Sect was a very powerful sect, with many disciples awaiting the baptism of the thunderbolt. How could they possibly stop the celebration just because a disciple’s betrayal leaked the Thunderclap Sword’s secrets?

Once he understood this, Lin Yun no longer worried.

He waited patiently, and after about thirty seconds, the Purple Cloud Cave suddenly blazed with purple light. Accompanied by an ear-shattering roar, a blinding thunderbolt surged out from the depths of the cave.

All those present concentrated to sense it.

The thunder within the Thunderclap Sword contained an undying Dao rhyme, from which all, regardless of cultivation level, could perceive the Dao.

The Flower Fairy had been here before, but she was still very serious.

Others thought she was here only to represent Guanghan Palace as an observer.

Like the Dao rhyme, Guanghan Palace had it too.

Other sects knew that different insights benefited them, but if they sent a new person every ten years, it seemed like they were coveting the Dao rhyme of others, which was quite embarrassing.

Therefore, only the Saintess or Saint Heir of a sect would represent them in attendance. Even if coming a second time had no effect, wasting this opportunity, the sects would not easily replace them.

Of course, perhaps there was the consideration of ensuring that the cultivation level of the Saintess and Saint Heir steadily surpassed their peers; after all, if the resources for cultivation were similar, the successor could be overtaken by others.

In any case, there was a reason for the waste.

However, while everyone else only perceived once, the Flower Fairy had done so three times.

On her first visit, she understood the method of commanding lightning.

With her own True Qi, blending with the cosmos, she could invoke thunder strikes.

After ten years, the Flower Fairy integrated this with Guanghan Palace’s Wangshu Sword Dance. She could unleash a move that froze the world over, with the thunder of the heavens; it seemed to possess the power to end the world.

This technique, the Flower Fairy had never used before; she secretly practiced it, waiting for the moment to use it as a trump card.

She had renamed this move the World-Ending Sword Dance.

The second time she came, she perceived a movement technique and named it Thunder Movement.

Spending another five years, the Flower Fairy combined it with Guanghan Palace’s ultimate movement technique, the Moonlit Wanderer Dance, and renamed it Thunder Movement: Moonlit Wanderer Dance.

This movement technique gave her the ferocity of a thunderbolt, as well as the elusive grace of a dance under the moon.

The third time, the Flower Fairy’s insight wasn’t as profound as the previous two times, but she did master a method to breathe in and out Spiritual Energy faster.

It was as if she was vigorously shearing a sheep, managing to make it bald at last.

But this time, the Flower Fairy was still trying hard.

Having come all this way, she had to perceive something to take back...