The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 64: You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, also want to betray your master and destroy your ancestors?

Chapter 64: Chapter 64: You, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, also want to betray your master and destroy your ancestors?

"My dear disciple is really something, arriving at the Guanghan Palace not long ago and already winning the Saintess of Guanghan Palace’s favor. It’s truly impressive. Why not just stay at the Guanghan Palace? The nearer to the water, the earlier you catch the moon!"

This sour tone, old vinegar indeed.

Lin Yun hurriedly said, "The only one I want is you, my Little Yue’er. Everyone else is just mediocrity to my eyes."

"Impudent disciple! Watch your language."

Dongfang Hongyue scolded in a clear voice. Her body, being crafted from various materials, didn’t have the function to blush, but Dongfang Hongyue knew very well how lethal this sentence was.

"But I’m telling the truth!"

Lin Yun wore an aggrieved expression, but inside he was secretly laughing.

Hehe, took the chance to tease the wife again, satisfying.

The nickname ’Little Yue’er’ was indeed cheesy. Dongfang Hongyue felt her Divine Soul tremble, an unbearable discomfort, yet at the same time her heart was sweet as if she had taken a big gulp of honey wine, sickly sweet and a bit intoxicating.

"Don’t call me Little Yue’er."

Lin Yun paid her no mind and took out the Bright Moon Hairpin that was worth ten thousand taels.

"While no one’s around, I’m giving this hairpin to you. I didn’t want to show off, but when I saw this hairpin, I thought of you. You would look really good wearing it; I truly didn’t mean to attract that Miss Flower’s attention. Don’t be angry."

Dongfang Hongyue: "..."

Silly boy, am I angry?

Do you even know what shyness is?

But thinking back, she really was huffing and puffing, so it was normal for Lin Yun to misunderstand.

She was indeed just venting her emotions and hadn’t considered that Lin Yun would have such intentions. Lin Yun was not one to seek attention, but this time he was willing to do so for her.

Dongfang Hongyue was overjoyed, but also felt a bit guilty, and quickly comforted Lin Yun saying, "I’m not angry."

"Then why won’t you let me call you Little Yue’er?"

I’m your mentor, what would it look like if you called me that?

But under Lin Yun’s aggrieved gaze, Dongfang Hongyue still compromised.

"If you want to call it, then call it..."

Dongfang Hongyue said this softly and deliberately added in a fierce tone: "But you’re only allowed to call me that in private. If anyone hears it, I’ll beat you to death!"

"Mhm, I know, Little Yue’er, your name is really nice."

"You! Forget it, I’m leaving first."

Dongfang Hongyue couldn’t take it anymore and rushed towards the mirror.

A Demon Lord, being frightened into a panicked escape by her own disciple, how embarrassing.

But this kind of happy feeling was something she hadn’t experienced in her hundreds of years of cultivation.

After she left, Lin Yun just couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Oh dear, my foolish mentor is just too adorable.

Even though he gave away a hairpin worth ten thousand taels for free, to earn the nickname "Little Yue’er" was absolutely a win. Once his cultivation level rises, he’ll be able to ride on his mentor’s head for real.

And even on her body as well.

Plus, the money hadn’t disappeared; it had simply been stored in a different way.

It’s like when you hand over your salary to your wife, then you...

Ah, that’s really gone!

Lin Yun suddenly realized that he might not be able to sell the hairpin in the future as Dongfang Hongyue probably wouldn’t agree to it.

Even if Dongfang Hongyue was a money-grubber, she likely wouldn’t want to sell a keepsake.

This round, he had gained a wife but lost the principal behind the wife.

Well, it’s not too bad a loss.

Lin Yun was still in a fairly good mood, being the last one left, he didn’t want to dawdle anymore.

However, just as he approached the mirror, with a clang, he hit his head on it.

What’s this now?

Lin Yun rubbed his aching head from the collision and saw a large mirror that had shattered into many smaller ones scattered around.

At this moment, the Moon Water Spirit Pearl within Lin Yun finally stirred, flying out from his Dantian and radiating a pure white glow, creating an effect akin to a small moon before Lin Yun’s eyes.

The moonlight shone on the mirrors and reflected beams of light that eventually converged on Lin Yun, his mind suddenly filled with an abundance of information as if transmitted by the light.

After organizing all the information, Lin Yun couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

This secret realm actually had only two palaces: Guanghan Palace and Thousand Dream Hall.

All the other palaces and the trial stages were, in truth, illusions created by the Thousand Dream Hall.

But it wasn’t just simple illusions—each place was akin to another secret realm.

It was a secret realm within a secret realm.

However, this realm existed between reality and illusion, becoming tangible when observed and intangible when not.

And now, Lin Yun didn’t need to challenge the secret realm anymore—moreover, by staying in the Thousand Dream Hall, he essentially stood at the control center.

Thanks to the Moon Water Spirit Pearl, he had gained some control authority.

Each small mirror represented an individual’s trial path, and Lin Yun could find the corresponding mirror to either increase or decrease the difficulty of the trials.

When someone cleared the trials, Guanghan Palace would open.

Until then, he couldn’t open Guanghan Palace either.

In other words, Lin Yun had gone from being a player to a GM.

Without any gaming experience, could he only watch others play?

NO!

Lin Yun found Dongfang Hongyue in the mirrors.

I, Lin Yun, never cheat, but I can make an exception for my wife.

The trials after the Thousand Dream Hall were different than before.

The trial participants didn’t have to wait for others, so many people were now at different stages.

Daoist Zhenren, who was the first to enter the trials, had already reached the third stage. The first stage was the Questioning Heart Pavilion, where a firm Daoist heart could pass.

The second was Chengde Bridge, testing one’s moral cultivation, which was also easy to pass.

The third was Drunken Dream Residence.

Daoist Zhenren was dreaming there, and Lin Yun glanced at his dream: he dreamt he had cultivated to the pinnacle of the Celestial Knowing Realm, aged from a young man to an old one, and yet, his master Daoist Master Yuxuan was still alive.

Therefore, Yuxuan remained the Sect Leader, and he was merely the eldest disciple.

Could there exist an eldest disciple waiting for the position of Sect Leader for five hundred years?

He had been waiting to inherit the position for five hundred years.

The tone of this dreamscape was somewhat somber, and Lin Yun wondered, should he spice things up?

However, Lin Yun had barely considered this when, in the dream, Zhenren began to take action.

Firstly, he dreamt of killing the long-lived Daoist Master Yuxuan, then naturally inheriting the Sect Leader position.

Lin Yun was shocked.

Truly betraying and annihilating one’s ancestors?

Such a dutiful disciple.

Lin Yun had thought only the Flower Fairy, who seemed a bit flighty, could do such a deed, but who would have guessed that such an earnest-looking fellow harbored thoughts of killing his master?

Lin Yun left him be and went to lower the difficulty for Dongfang Hongyue.

The first trial, introspection, could trap one for a long time if they couldn’t find their way out.

However, it seemed Dongfang Hongyue didn’t need help; her inner strength was formidable. Although she was the last to enter, she quickly caught up and reached the third trial.

Entering the dream...