The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 679 - 187: Brother, Want a Drag of Chaos Qi?

Chapter 679: Chapter 187: Brother, Want a Drag of Chaos Qi?

Lin Yun had no idea that, as he dreamt, a grand drama akin to a Shura Field had unfolded around him.

It seemed his luck was indeed quite good; while asleep, others would take into consideration his illness and not lay a hand on him, but had he been awake, with a room full of people gathered together, it would be difficult to rank them without some feeling slighted—after all, both the palm and back of the hand are made of flesh.

This passive ability to avoid the Shura Field was, to be sure, quite impressive in Lin Yun.

At this moment, he was happily frolicking within the Sun God’s body, having taken control of all his blood, and soon after, Lin Yun swiftly took control of the Sun God’s internal organs.

If Lin Yun hadn’t been prudent and didn’t dare to be too reckless, the possibility existed for him to break through Dongfang Yao’s defenses and take the opportunity to erode his Divine Soul.

Although gods and humans are not of the same species, they share similarities, both taking a human form with flesh and blood.

The difference lies in the fact that when a human’s body is destroyed, they die, while it is not the same for gods. If their body is destroyed, it can quickly regenerate, and even if there isn’t enough time for regeneration, as long as their Divine Soul survives, they can recreate their body.

Of course, gods aren’t immortal; if you destroy their Divine Sense and ruin their Divine Realm—the small world they’ve created—it’s possible to kill a god.

Lin Yun wasn’t entirely confident he could kill Dongfang Yao, nor did he particularly feel like it. If this was a dream, killing someone in a dream bore no significance. And if this wasn’t a dream, if he had truly traveled through time, killing Dongfang Yao could alter history, and the consequences were unpredictable.

So Lin Yun did not act rashly; he lay hidden within Dongfang Yao’s body, secretly observing how he cultivated.

Dongfang Yao’s days were incredibly monotonous. Lin Yun had initially thought such a Divine Spirit would surely meditate in seclusion for years; however, Dongfang Yao’s routine was very regular, starting his cultivation early in the morning, absorbing the Power of the Sun.

This cultivation method felt very familiar to Lin Yun. The technique Yuxuan had taught him to absorb the power of the stars was practiced in the same way, which explained why Yuxuan became invincible—their methods were akin to those of the Divine Spirits.

The only difference was that Dongfang Yao absorbed the Power of the Sun, which probably wasn’t something ordinary people could do.

But then Lin Yun remembered, the first power he had drawn upon was also the Power of the Sun...

It seemed that his fate with Dongfang Yao was indeed not shallow.

The very first time he traveled, it was Dongfang Yao’s reincarnated identity that had arranged a persona for him, one that ended up being burned to death by the fire that sparked within him, thus allowing him to flawlessly inherit Dongfang Yao’s reincarnated identity. He even had the ability to absorb the Power of the Sun and, after time-traveling, managed to attach himself to Dongfang Yao’s body with a pop.

Was this the karmic bond of several lifetimes?

Dongfang Yao only cultivated during sunrise and sunset, when the sun’s energy was milder and easier to absorb.

Only then did Lin Yun realize that even as the Sun God, Dongfang Yao was still unable to indiscriminately draw upon the Power of the Sun; perhaps, he was only qualified to absorb the sun’s power because he held the Sun God Position.

Recalling the novels he had read before, where mighty beings blasted apart stars, Lin Yun suddenly felt that the Divine Spirits of this world were a bit too low-key.

Being the Sun God, possessing the Sun God Position, yet still needing to take the sun’s mood into account when cultivating—this...

Frankly, it was a bit disillusioning.

It was like buying a house but still having to follow the property management’s rules, wasn’t it?

Having never held much awe for Divine Spirits, Lin Yun now had an added measure of disdain for them.

Of course, if every god were as adorable as Qian Qian, he certainly wouldn’t feel disdainful.

Speaking of which, in this era, he wondered if Qian Qian had been born yet?

Wait a second, why do I care if she’s been born!

After Dongfang Yao had cultivated for three days, Lin Yun had watched him for three days, giving him a headache. Couldn’t he just cultivate properly without picking the time, practicing for only two hours a day, and not even diligently practicing Divine Arts?

In the morning he watched women dance, at noon he ate lunch with the assistance of maidservants, in the afternoon he watched women fight, and after finishing cultivation, he had dinner, then watched women dance again before going to sleep.

Oh come on, you could at least give it a shot!

But then again, the women inside the Sun God Palace were rather beautiful, each with a fiery figure.

Lin Yun suddenly understood why Dongfang Yao was also not too gentle with Su’e.

After all, Su’e was a chaste goddess and didn’t have a particularly prominent figure.

As for Dongfang Yao, he preferred them voluptuous.

Divine Spirits have desires too, especially the Sun God whose very name hinted at his predilections. However, to ensure the progress of his cultivation, he could only look and satisfy his cravings with his eyes.

Lin Yun could see his thoughts, naturally knowing the reason behind them.

This guy’s willpower, I am not his match!

On the fourth day after the Primordial Chaos Bead was in his grasp, Dongfang Yao finally left the palace. If he didn’t leave soon, Lin Yun was about to start chanting about it in his heart.

He was someone who couldn’t stay idle. Although the dance was quite nice and watching the women wrestle was entertaining, was Lin Yun the kind of person addicted to the pleasures of women?

After Dongfang Yao left the palace, Lin Yun finally got to witness the Earth during the era of the Divine Spirits.

Being in the form of blood, he could feel the vibrant Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth. The Spiritual Energy of this era was indeed more plentiful than in later ages, though the difference was relatively limited.

The decline of the Divine Spirits clearly wasn’t an issue of Spiritual Energy.

But could a war really lead to the extinction of a race?

Lin Yun wasn’t quite convinced, as even the most fierce war wouldn’t result in both sides being almost completely annihilated.

Intelligent life, when it suffers losses beyond a certain amount, will inevitably stop waging war.

Be it gods or demons, what Qian Qian said about the war leading to the death of all gods and demons, with only Su’e remaining in the Mortal Realm and a few gods hiding in the Netherworld—this statement must be incorrect.

Although Qian Qian’s information wasn’t very useful, at least it helped eliminate the wrong answers!

Lin Yun absorbed the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth with ease, and Dongfang Yao did not think much of it. It was natural for a Divine Being’s body to automatically absorb the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth.

Wait, why is it starting to absorb the Power of the Sun now?

Dongfang Yao suddenly felt a bit panicked, but as the power of the sun entered his bloodstream, he only felt a warm breath and no danger.

"Could it be that I’ve already broken through to a new realm?"

Dongfang Yao didn’t even consider the possibility that someone else was living inside his body, controlling his blood.

Isn’t that absurd?

He was the Sun God, the one acclaimed as the foremost Divine Spirit; naturally, he was proud. He never even considered the potential danger, assuming instead that his Cultivation Level had risen.

Thus, he did not pay it much attention and continued to search for his companions.

Today, he was going to kill a god.

For the sake of the Great Mist, he even went out of his way to borrow the Primordial Chaos Bead from Su’e for safety’s sake and called on the Wind God, who had always been at odds with the Great Mist. Today the Great Mist was doomed; no one could save it. That’s what I, Dongfang Yao, declare!

Meanwhile, Lin Yun was experimenting with absorbing the Power of the Sun. Using Dongfang Yao’s blood to absorb it, all the Power of the Sun melded into the bloodstream, and Lin Yun felt the force he could control become significantly stronger.

If that was the case, then keep absorbing. The more the better—it could serve as a learning experience for when my true body cultivates in the future.

Yuxuan once said not to absorb the Power of the Sun, so Lin Yun didn’t properly cultivate the technique he had been taught.

He was too busy, so much so that he didn’t have time to properly cultivate. Now that he had settled down, he realized how comfortable it was to absorb the Power of the Sun.

Lin Yun became more engrossed in his cultivation, even forgetting that he was dreaming. The sensation of growing stronger felt all too real.

Dongfang Yao didn’t mind Lin Yun and arranged to meet with the Wind God to corner the Great Mist at home.

The Great Mist didn’t expect Dongfang Yao to come so aggressively; he and Dongfang Yao could be considered archenemies. Sunlight dispelled the mist, while the mist obscured the sunlight.

In general, the Great Mist was at a disadvantage.

The Great Mist could at most cover the early morning sun, but come midday, it would have to disperse.

In short, the Great Mist was no match for Dongfang Yao. However, under normal circumstances, Dongfang Yao would find it difficult to kill the Great Mist, whose strength lay in his agility and clever changes.

But this time, Dongfang Yao was fully prepared.

With the Primordial Chaos Bead, the Sun Sacred Fire, and the assistance of the Wind God, this divine war had no suspense.

Lin Yun had absorbed the Power of the Sun for an entire day and, upon waking from his practice, learned that Dongfang Yao had already killed the Great Mist.

However, the Great Mist hadn’t actually died; he and his Divine Country had escaped, their whereabouts unknown.

Dongfang Yao obtained the body of the Great Mist, which contained most of the Great Mist Divine Power. The body of the Great Mist could also be crafted into a top-tier Divine Artifact. While the combat ability of the Great Mist wasn’t strong, he was excellent at concealment and transformation. Dongfang Yao was confident he could create an exceptional Divine Artifact.

This divine war had begun and ended far too swiftly, completely unlike what one would expect from such a battle.

Lin Yun still remembered what he had read about the Great Mist during his previous venture into the Ghost Fog Forest Secret Realm. It described a long battle with the Sun God, fighting until the skies darkened and there was no light from the sun or the moon, waging war for months until finally, due to the treachery of the Sun God and the help of the Wind God, he lost and was killed.

This...

The battle actually only lasted a day.

Forget it, divine beings need to save face. It’s better not to reveal this truth in the future, especially since Lin Yun had used the Divine Power of the Great Mist to do many things.

Dongfang Yao returned in triumph; he took the body of the Great Mist, while the Wind God reined in some of the Great Mist’s followers and territory.

The battles between divine beings sometimes resembled gangsters fighting for turf: cut them down, and call it a day.

Dongfang Yao returned to the Divine Fire Hall in the Great Sun God Palace and was about to refine the Great Mist into a Divine Artifact.

But at this moment, a strange thought occurred to him.

The Moon God’s Primordial Chaos Bead was borrowed for ten days, but only four had passed. If the rest were all to be spent refining, wouldn’t that waste the opportunity?

Indeed, divine beings, unlike Lin Yun who could craft as if cooking a dish and finish within an hour, had powerful bodies that required a long time to refine into Divine Weapons.

The more Dongfang Yao thought about it, the more he felt he was wasting the opportunity.

If he had known, he would have borrowed it for only a day!

So what should he do with it?

He couldn’t just take the Primordial Chaos Bead and pick fights everywhere. Although he had killed the Great Mist because of a grudge, if he dared to indiscriminately seek battles, he might provoke a unified front from other divine beings.

"Why not, take a breath of Chaos Qi?"