The melodious music, carrying a touch of ethereal beauty and antiquity, seemed to rise from nowhere.

The music flowed like water through the steamy valley.

The thirty-two dancers on the platform moved.

Their dance was not any known dance from the Blue Star era, but a dance called "Flying Apsaras" created specifically for Lin Feng by Yue Ji, a former dance master.

Her dance moves were graceful, her long sleeves fluttering.

Sometimes they resembled fairies dancing in the air in the Dunhuang murals, with flowing sleeves and fluttering skirts, every movement full of classical charm and sacred beauty.

At other times, she resembles Chang'e in the moon palace of mythology, her dance graceful and aloof, telling of a thousand years of loneliness, just waiting for the one who can appreciate her beauty.

Their "rainbow-colored feathered robes" transformed the dance into a dazzling visual feast.

As the music played and their dance moves changed, the light on their feathered robes also shifted constantly.

As they made a light leap, their feathered robes transformed into a dazzling rainbow, tracing beautiful arcs in the air.

As they performed an elegant spin, their feathered robes scattered like a sky full of stars, each point of light sparkling like a dream.

When they make a graceful movement, their feathered robes will simulate a magnificent scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, with countless divine birds made of light and shadow flying around them.

"It's...it's so beautiful..." Shen Jiaqi was completely mesmerized.

Ruan Mengtian also put away her trinkets, her big eyes sparkling with excitement: "Wow! Their clothes are so beautiful! Your Majesty, I want one too!"

Qian Xiaoxiao chuckled, wrapped her arms around Lin Feng's neck, and breathed sweetly into his ear: "Your Majesty, I can also dance, though not as professionally as them. If Your Majesty wishes to see, I can dance just for you tonight."

Looking at the scene before her, Liu Yanxi felt a different kind of emotion.

Once upon a time, she too stood center stage, enjoying the spotlight as a top superstar.

But she knew very well that even her most glamorous concerts at the peak of her career, with their magnificent scenes and stunning stage design, could not compare to even a fraction of the spectacle of the dance troupe before her.

More importantly, she performs for her millions of fans.

And these stunningly beautiful dancers before me, their dance moves, their beauty, everything about them, is all for the sake of pleasing this one man.

This absolute and exclusive possession is the most intoxicating form of power.

Su Wanqing smiled and explained to Lin Feng, "Your Majesty, this 'Rainbow Feather Dance Troupe' was meticulously prepared for you by Sister Yueji over the past six months."

“These dancers are all handpicked, not only for their stunning beauty, but more importantly, their physiques have been optimized by alien plants, making them more than three times more flexible, endurance, and explosive power than ordinary people. Only they can perform this ‘flying’ dance, which demands extremely high physical fitness.”

"You're very kind, Yueji." Lin Feng nodded lightly, his gaze still fixed on the dance floor in the distance.

He could tell that the dance was indeed beautiful, flawlessly beautiful. The dance moves, the music, and the costumes all reached the pinnacle of human art.

But it is merely the pinnacle of "humanity".

In his eyes, the dance was missing something.

It lacks something... "spirit".

Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips.

He slowly raised his right hand.

The next second, the entire hot spring valley was suddenly transformed!

What was originally just wisps of white steam suddenly seemed to come alive, surging wildly in rhythm with the music.

They transformed into white cloud dragons, swirling and dancing around the dancers, making their figures appear even more ethereal and otherworldly.

Immediately afterwards, the life energy points that twinkled like stars in the hot spring lake were also drawn up and rose from the water, transforming into countless fireflies that danced around the dancers.

The entire stage instantly transformed into a dreamlike, ethereal paradise, truly a fairyland high above the heavens.

"Ah!" All the concubines exclaimed in disbelief.

They knew Lin Feng possessed godlike power, but they never imagined that this power could be used to create something so beautiful.

This is no longer about watching a dance; it's about watching a deity create an exquisite, flowing painting on the spot, using the heavens and earth as a canvas and the wind and clouds as ink!

However, this is only the beginning.

Lin Feng's telekinetic power, even more subtly, enveloped the entire stage.

He began to "correct" the dancers' movements.

If a dancer's long sleeves were waving at an angle that was off by 0.1 milliseconds, he would use an invisible force field to gently move them to the perfect position.

If a dancer's turn was 0.01 seconds slower, he would use telekinesis to give her a barely perceptible boost.

He even started to "fine-tune" their expressions.

He made their eyes more ethereal, more otherworldly.

He brought a faint, sacred, and compassionate smile to the corners of their mouths.

Under Lin Feng's "corrections," this already beautiful "flying apsara" dance underwent a complete transformation.

If the previous dance was "the pinnacle of human skill", then...

Now, this is truly a "divine hymn from heaven"!

The movements of each of the thirty-two dancers were absolutely perfect and harmonious, without the slightest error.

They are no longer separate individuals, but have transformed into a perfect whole.

Their dance moves are no longer just a display of skills, but have begun to contain some kind of profound truth, some kind of universal law.

Watching their dance, one can see the movement of the stars, the cycle of life, and the birth and death of the universe.

Everyone in the hot spring pool was completely mesmerized, their minds and souls captivated.

Even Tsukihime, the creator of the dance and the one who led the way, knelt on the shore, tears streaming down her face, looking at the "miracle" that had been elevated from her work with a pilgrim's gaze.

She knew that from this day forward, her "flying" dance would truly have a soul.

And the one who gave it a soul was their supreme god, His Majesty Lin Feng.

The dance ended, but the lingering melody still resonated.

The entire valley fell into a long, awe-inspiring silence.

All the dancers held onto their last pose, transforming into perfect sculptures.

Lin Feng slowly lowered his hand, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

“Now that’s more interesting,” he said softly.

"Your Majesty..." Su Wanqing's voice trembled slightly, "What...what you just did..."

"I just felt they weren't dancing well enough, so I helped them out," Lin Feng said casually, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

But to the women, these words were like a thunderclap.

I just casually...lent a hand?

To elevate a top-tier human dance to the level of a "miracle," yet His Majesty described it merely as "casual."

At this moment, they gained a completely new and even more terrifying understanding of Lin Feng's power and influence.

"Your Majesty is mighty!" Yue Ji was the first to react. She prostrated herself before Lin Feng, shouting with all her might.

The other maids and concubines also seemed to awaken from a dream, and looked at Lin Feng with the most respectful and fervent eyes.

"Reward." Lin Feng uttered a single word indifferently.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Su Wanqing immediately understood.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Su Wanqing immediately understood. She knew that behind this word "reward" was the soaring status of the "Rainbow Feather Dance Troupe." They would no longer be ordinary dancers, but artistic treasures personally "enlightened" by the gods.

Their future will be the greatest glory and wealth in the entire kingdom.