The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 175 I Have Seriously Repented (5th Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 175: Chapter 175 I Have Seriously Repented (5th Update, Please Subscribe)

Having been sent by Fang Yu to reflect in Purple Cloud Cave, Lin Yun could only accept his fate.

Even though he kissed his master on the lips, he wouldn’t refute the commands of his master.

One must stand at attention when they are beaten; if it’s just reflecting on one’s actions...

Then he might dare to do it again next time.

The place in Purple Cloud Cave where the Thunderclap Sword was kept had already been sealed. Lin Yun’s cave for reflection was next to it, artificially carved out, rather than naturally formed by the falling of an Immortal Sword.

This place could be called the reflective branch of the Purple Cloud Cave.

In Purple Cloud Cave, perhaps due to the Thunderclap Sword, the thunder spiritual power was exceptionally abundant but also more violent. Even those who practiced the cultivation of lightning attribute techniques were not suited to cultivate here.

Because this place was closer to the cave where the Thunderclap Sword was located, although the Immortal Sword was not there, the Sword Intent still lingered. Reflecting in this cave had become a punishment. Such punishment wouldn’t harm the body, yet would leave a profound memory.

This place was a good spot for Lin Yun to practice his skills, with Little Gold helping to purify and the spiritual energy that Xiao Qing could absorb being much more abundant.

"Work hard, I’ll give you a bonus today."

Lin Yun started by handing out four drops of Spiritual Liquid. With this incentive, Little Gold and Xiao Qing began to work even harder. While enjoying the Spiritual Liquid, Little Gold suddenly noticed something amiss.

I, the Thunderbolt that yearns for freedom, why have I settled down here?

Ah well, forget it, this Spiritual Liquid is so delicious!

In addition to copious amounts of thunder spiritual power, the sword intent that could sharpen one’s spirit also yielded some gains for Lin Yun.

The last time he battled with Lin Yu, the Sword Intent he used was not his own, but a simulated one that was far inferior to real Sword Intent—yet it was enough to shock Lin Yu.

My son, Lin Yun, has the potential of a Sword Emperor.

Sword Venerable, dominating the era, Sword Diety, astonishing the ancient and the present.

Although she was dissatisfied with Lin Yun’s increasing boldness these past few days, Lin Yu still diligently taught him, letting Lin Yun understand what Sword Intent was.

The most important thing about Sword Intent is not the cultivation level, nor is it the weapon, but rather a matter of thought.

This actually caused Lin Yun quite a headache; he felt that he couldn’t cultivate that unstoppable Sword Intent. "I cultivate diligently not to defeat the strong, but to survive."

So, knowing that the opponent is strong, I’d run first.

Otherwise, what are all those escape techniques I learned for?

How can someone who flees before battle ever cultivate Sword Intent?

The Sword Intent of the Thunderclap Sword was destruction, which surprised Lin Yun.

The Sword Spirit leads to life, yet the Sword Intent signifies death.

However, this does adhere to the principle of unity of opposites.

After contemplating for a moment, Lin Yun was able to simulate the destruction Sword Intent again, which was still not his own Sword Intent.

He didn’t harbor strong murderous intentions; unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn’t kill.

Ah, I truly am a saint.

With nothing else to do, Lin Yun began to reflect in earnest.

"I shouldn’t have made that move at the time."

Lin Yun had also lost his senses then; if his hand hadn’t touched where it shouldn’t have, Fang Yu wouldn’t have suddenly woken up.

But that was a good thing, at least the disciple who came to pass the message didn’t see any inappropriate scenes, although Fang Yu’s face was so red that it led to suspicions.

"No, the true warrior is one who does what they desire. If I had been timid, how would I have come to know about master’s..."

Lin Yun quickly halted his thoughts to avoid straying further down the wrong path.

No, she’s your master!

I shouldn’t have treated her as a wife to be pursued; what should I do now?

Master’s taste is really not bad though!

Lin Yun’s moral heart fell into turmoil, but after a while, he regained his composure.

I’ve admitted it, I’m just lusting for her body.

The key issue now is not to reflect but to seek Fang Yu’s forgiveness.

In Fang Yu’s eyes, he should seem like an innocent, harmless little puppy, so if that’s the case...

Lin Yun had already figured out a strategy and thus resumed his cultivation for the day.

At this moment, the world was in turmoil.

The Flower Fairy was still on the road and hadn’t received the news immediately, while at the Shenxiao Sect, Fang Yu was summoning the Elders to prepare for war.

It truly was an autumn of troubles, with the Thunderclap Sword lost, and now the Demon Tribe violating our borders, a Demon King killing the Yu Ling Sect Master is no simple matter.

"We must dispatch strong warriors to guard the borders, this war can’t be taken lightly anymore. Elder Hu, within the Shenxiao Sect, only the two of us are the strongest, are you willing to go and defend the south?"

Hu Yuling: "..."

Is this a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

But, this is actually good, having been pointed out by the Demon Sect a few days ago, even though there’s no evidence, it inevitably raised suspicions.

Now was the time to prove her innocence.

Given the current situation, the Human Race must send out masters to counterattack, while Shenxiao Sect’s strongest, Fang Yu, could only be held in reserve and not positioned at the forefront right away.

"For the sake of the Human Race, I shall not shirk this duty."

Hu Yuling agreed.

Going to the south was also good, without Lin Yun around, she could do more things and not worry about any mischief.

"Elder Fufeng, should the Central Plains engage in full-scale war with the Demon Tribe, the Great Desert will surely take advantage, you guard the north, and if there are any changes, send a message in time."

"Yes."

"Everyone, the Central Plains Human Race is facing a great calamity, only with all of you working together can we survive this ordeal."

Fang Yu briefly rallied the troops and then ended the meeting.

Next, she had a Sect Master meeting to attend.

When she returned to her residence, Fang Yu saw the disciple who had relayed the message and waved at her.

The female disciple panicked, but obediently walked over.

"Don’t go around talking about what you saw earlier."

"This disciple understands."

The Sect Master may be cold and mighty, but she’s still a woman after all, she just made a mistake that any woman could make.

And besides, the lofty female Sect Master and the soft, cute disciple seem like such a loving pairing.

Especially their master-disciple relationship, thrilling!

"Good that you understand."

With that, Fang Yu patted her shoulder and handed her a Spirit Talisman.

"This is the Godspeed Talisman, now when you run errands, you can move faster, and it can save your life in a crisis, take it!"

Is this a bribe for keeping silent?

Fang Yu didn’t realize that if she had acted like nothing had happened, no one would dare say anything, but the more she tried to avoid misunderstandings, the more people became convinced that there must be something going on.

In fact, the disciple had seen nothing.

Now, though she knew a lot, she still did not plan to speak out.

Fang Yu still had considerable prestige in the Shenxiao Sect.

Back at her residence, Fang Yu took out the Jade Talisman that Yuxuan had given her and entered the Peach Blossom Illusion Realm.

By then, the other Sect Masters had begun to take their places one after another.

But, from the original ten, now only eight remained.

Huang Long was out of the picture, and Baili Liuyun was recuperating from injuries, with two people gone, Fang Yu suddenly felt as if the Human Race was enduring through precarious times.

The mood was so solemn this time that even the normally jovial Zhang Biyu did not speak.

Yuxuan looked at the slightly gloomy surroundings, pinched her fingers, and said, "My friends, there’s no need to panic. This may be a killing calamity for Brother Huang Long, but it is a path to life for all beings of the Human Race!"

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