As if infected by this beauty, Sheng Mei began to move amidst this snow of plum blossoms.
At this moment, the spotlight was entirely on Sheng Mei.
So the audience didn't see Lin Ming, only witnessing Sheng Mei's fairy-like, gorgeous, and graceful figure.
Every step, every turn, every leap, was natural and smooth, like flowing clouds and water, without any hindrance.
Sheng Mei had completely forgotten herself, fully immersed in the dance.
"Hey, why does it suddenly feel so cold around here?"
"What's this? Snow?! It's snowing?!"
People in the audience suddenly felt something falling from the sky.
Looking up, everyone was shocked.
They saw flakes of snow gently falling, shining brilliantly in the lights.
"It's really snowing! In June! What a miracle!"
The crowd exploded with excitement.
The entire stadium was enveloped in the beautiful snowflakes.
Strangely, except for this area, the surroundings remained hot.
This was absolutely unbelievable!
June snowfall, a beautiful woman, heavenly music, and a captivating dance!
People looked at Sheng Mei's dancing figure, with an incredulous thought in their minds: Could this be related to Sheng Mei?
But how could that be possible?
What on earth was happening with this snow?
Amidst various speculations, everyone turned their gaze to the stage.
As the snowflakes fell all around, landing on Sheng Mei's body.
Sheng Mei seemed unaware, completely lost in her dance.
At this moment, Sheng Mei seemed like an elf in the snow, a fairy in the snow.
So beautiful, so captivating!
Watching her, everyone was completely immersed in this wonderful experience, forgetting everything around them, leaving only the appreciation of beauty.
Lin Ming, too, was pleasantly surprised. He hadn't expected their synergy to resonate with nature.
This snow, perhaps, was a result of the harmony between the music and the dance, causing a resonance with nature, thereby changing the climate within this small area.
But what delighted him most was the elevation of his state of mind.
For a cultivator, the elevation of one's state of mind was more important than the improvement of one's cultivation base.
With the elevation of his state of mind, Lin Ming's spiritual perception also soared.
Even with his eyes closed, everything within a radius of five meters could be vividly perceived in his mind.
"Spiritual awareness! This is actually spiritual awareness!" Lin Ming exclaimed inwardly.
The function of spiritual awareness was multifaceted. Besides enhancing one's sensitivity to the surroundings, it was also the foundation for alchemy, artifact forging, and the use of certain Dao techniques.
The formation of spiritual awareness marked the true beginning of a cultivator's path.
Even in his previous life as the Dan Emperor, it took Lin Ming three years of cultivation to develop spiritual awareness.
But this time, he hadn't even built his foundation yet, yet he had already gained spiritual awareness. This was definitely a huge opportunity.
Lin Ming knew that such opportunities were rare. Therefore, he calmed his mind, cast away all distractions, and continued to immerse himself in playing the guqin, experiencing the mood of this moment.
Once again, he entered a state of tranquility, and everything around him seemed to disappear.
In his eyes, there was only the guqin at his fingertips and the dancing figure.
As he watched, Lin Ming's vision suddenly blurred.
That year, he sat atop the Nine Heavens Cloud Platform, in the magnificent Jade Emperor's Palace, where a woman was dancing.
"Ming Chen, let me dance for you once more."
The woman said affectionately before starting to dance.
And Lin Ming, with his hands on the guqin, played melodiously.
A guqin and a dance, stirring heaven and earth.
In that life,
She danced for one man!
In that world,
He played the guqin for all horizons,
That day,
In a thousand peaks danced the snow goddess,
That moment,
June snow fell as two hearts knew!
"Heart Moon..."
This woman was the one from his dreams.
At this moment, Lin Ming was even more certain that he was indeed Lin Ming, the Pure Yang Dan Emperor, and everything in his dreams was real.
Filled with emotion, Lin Ming finished playing the last note and then left the stage with the guqin.
Li Yifeng and Lan Yunyue were dumbfounded.
They never expected Lin Ming to possess such superb skills in playing the guqin.
Especially Lan Yunyue, she couldn't believe it at all. When she was with Lin Ming before, he didn't know anything at all. How did he become so good in the blink of an eye?
Lin Ming, however, paid no attention to them. In his eyes, there was a hint of sadness and worry about Xiao Moxian.
"What are you acting so smug about? Just because you know a bit about musical instruments, you think you're something? Trash will always be trash and can never rise to greatness!" Lan Yunyue felt ignored and couldn't help but get angry.
Lin Ming glanced at her indifferently, his eyes filled with pity. This woman really had the brain of a pig.
"If he's trash, then you're not even worthy of being compared to trash." Just then, Sheng Mei spoke up.
With that, Sheng Mei took Lin Ming away.
"The performance today was really great. I've never felt like this before. Thank you. Let's go have dinner together?" Sheng Mei said.
"No need, I have some things to take care of. I might not be going home tonight..." Lin Ming shook his head slightly. He needed to cultivate.
As memories merged, he felt a sense of urgency and anxiety. He hoped to become strong as soon as possible to awaken the sleeping Xiao Moxian.
"Not going home?" Sheng Mei frowned. She didn't expect her first invitation to Lin Ming to be rejected, and this jerk even said he wouldn't be going home. So she coldly said, "Suit yourself!"
With that, she turned and left angrily.
Lin Ming sighed and planned to find a secluded place to cultivate.
But before he could go far, he was stopped by a few figures. The leader was none other than Li Yifeng and Lan Yunyue, with two lackeys behind them.
"What do you want?" Lin Ming furrowed his brows.
"What do we want? We don't like your attitude, so we're going to teach you a lesson!" Li Yifeng sneered.
"I advise you not to act rashly." Lin Ming said calmly.
"What? Scared? If you're scared, kneel down and beg for mercy. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll let you off." Li Yifeng said arrogantly.
"Yeah, loser, just because you managed to get with Sheng Mei, you think you're something? I heard you're just a son-in-law? What a pathetic loser!" Lan Yunyue also sneered.
"Get lost!" Lin Ming had no intention of wasting time with them, so he coldly ordered.
"Kid, you're asking for it!" Li Yifeng was furious and shouted to his bodyguards, "Get him! Teach him a lesson!"
The two lackeys didn't hesitate and rushed toward Lin Ming.
"Stop!" Just then, a shrill cry came.