Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 817: The Qingxia Sect’s Top Prodigy

"This time the determination is great, Big Brother is really prepared to go all out!"

Looking at the astonished Monster Ling Ling Sect Master, the middle-aged man in black slowly shook his head and smiled, but his smile carried a certain heaviness.

The Ancient Road to Heaven is too perilous.

And Big Brother’s cultivation realm has been stuck at the Peak of the Tenth Realm of the Eternal Realm, unable to break through to the True God Realm.

Last time he was injured, it even harmed his essence.

Although now mostly recovered, after the essence was injured, breaking through to the True God Realm became even more uncertain.

If he cannot walk through the Ancient Road to Heaven and enter that place, the Divine Land, considering Big Brother’s lifespan, he won’t live much longer.

So, this time can be considered a last stand.

No way out.

Fortunately, during this trip to Gui Gou Abyss, a demon cultivator snatched an Original Stone. For this heaven-sent opportunity, they did not want to miss it, so they took the Original Stone as a reward for repairing a magical treasure.

As for the demon cultivator’s loss, they would make it up later.

...

"Sixth Brother, I understand. I will definitely handle this swiftly!"

The Monster Ling Ling Sect Master clasped his fists together, speaking solemnly.

He naturally knows the extraordinary importance of the Refined Treasure Conference; it not only concerns Big Brother’s future but also their own futures.

It’s fair to say, the matters happening to Big Brother now are those they will face in the future.

The middle-aged man in black nodded.

The two exchanged glances and then parted ways, flying in different directions.

Plough Heaven Dynasty.

Amidst some green hills and clear waters.

Two people, one large, one small, sat by the ever-flowing river, with a pile of firewood burning on the bank. A young man in white crouched on the ground, continually turning a few skewers of charred-yellow grilled meat.

Wisps of aroma floated from the grilled meat.

"Brother, when will we get back to the carriage to cultivate?"

Little Seven sat by the fire, with her right hand supporting her chin, gazing at the flickering flame, speaking sulkily.

"Little Seven, cultivation can’t be all austerity. One must enjoy life more; only then can you go further..."

Ye Yun sprinkled some seasoning on the grilled meat and then looked up at Little Seven, saying with a smile.

Since leaving Ziluo City.

He had been traveling mountains and rivers with Little Seven, never returning to the carriage.

For some reason, seeing Little Seven solemnly cultivating in retreat always made Ye Yun somewhat uncomfortable.

It always felt like such a Little Seven was too far from him.

After playing for a few days.

Little Seven grew a bit anxious, this being her third time expressing her desire to return and cultivate.

Apparently, this little girl still had a deep obsession with the Nirvana Realm.

"Brother, after eating the grilled meat... can we go back?"

Little Seven poked the firewood with a stick, and the flames leaped higher, continuing, "There’s always a voice in my heart telling me not to be lazy, to breakthrough to the Nirvana Realm as soon as possible!"

"Alright, we’ll go back after we finish eating."

Hearing Little Seven’s mystical words, Ye Yun could only smile wryly.

"Mm-hmm! Brother is really too nice to me!"

Little Seven smiled happily.

At this moment.

Ye Yun suddenly looked up, gazing meaningfully in a certain direction.

The conversation between the Monster Ling Ling Sect Master and the middle-aged man in black just now, he had heard it clearly.

From the words of the middle-aged man in black, Ye Yun could also see that an invisible crisis had already enveloped those Black Ming Divine Spiders.

"Sigh, what a pitiful bunch of kids..."

Ye Yun sighed, his emotions growing increasingly complex.

Undoubtedly, the eight who had evolved into eight Black Ming Divine Spiders were all disciples of the Dragon God Sect.

Perhaps,

Among the other six, there might be high-ranking figures of the Dragon God Sect whom Ye Yun was familiar with.

"Perhaps I should lend them a hand, sending them to the Divine Land to cultivate. That way, maybe they can find the true body of the Black Ming Divine Spider..."

Ye Yun’s eyes flickered, deciding at that moment.

As long as the main body of the Black Ming Divine Spider is killed, with some simple means, he can easily erase the memories of these so-called avatars.

In Ye Yun’s view, these eight people were very innocent, all passively sacrificed as disciples of the Dragon God Sect.

Therefore, he planned to send these people into the Divine Land, to be re-integrated into the Divine Dragon Sect of the divine land.

However, before doing this, he first needed to deal with the main body of the Black Ming Divine Spider.

With this thought in mind, Ye Yun felt much more relieved.

As a Sect Master of the Divine Dragon Sect from a hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun was always good to his disciples, so seeing them evolve into Black Ming Divine Spiders made him feel quite uncomfortable.

Nonetheless.

Fortunately, solving this kind of matter was no difficult task for Ye Yun; he had plenty of ways to handle it.

...

"Little Seven, the meat’s ready."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, handing a skewer of crisp and tender grilled meat to Little Seven.

"Smells so good! Brother’s grilling skills are amazing!"

Little Seven smiled sweetly, taking the skewer of grilled meat.

Ye Yun nodded with a smile.

He also picked a skewer of grilled meat, chewing slowly by his mouth.

This meat was just from ordinary wild beasts in the woods and mountains.

Ye Yun had not eaten for many years... Such a meal today evoked many memories for him.

While the two were eating grilled meat, several figures swept through rainbow paths from the northwest direction rapidly.

Ye Yun did not look up.

The newcomers’ cultivation was too low, all young people from the Destiny Realm.

Judging by the style of the robes, they should be from the Thousand Illumination Divine Sect.

"Hey, there’s actually someone there!"

A voice of amazement came from one of the men.

Several disciples of the Thousand Illumination Divine Sect immediately stopped in mid-air.

"Wow, I didn’t expect to see a disciple of my Qingxia Gate Sect in this place!"

A crisp woman’s voice, tinged with shock, suddenly called out.

This woman, aged eighteen or nineteen, was wearing a black Taoist robe, with fair skin, exquisite features, and a graceful, very sexy figure.

Beside her were several young male disciples.

The cultivation of everyone was mostly in the Destiny Realm.

At this moment, a round-faced young man blinked his eyes and skeptically asked, "Junior Sister Zhu, are you sure you’re seeing right? Qingxia Sect is far in the Heavenly Sun Dynasty, and is really too far from here; even the sect master of Qingxia Sect couldn’t possibly be in our Plough Heaven Dynasty, right?"

"I can’t be wrong; that little girl down there in blue clothes is a young disciple of the Seventh Peak of the Qingxia Sect!"

Junior Sister Zhu squinted slightly, looking down at Little Seven, who was holding the meat skewer and eating heartily, her eyes again showing astonishment.

She did have an impression of this Little Seven.

Generally talented, poor cultivation, theoretically having left the Qingxia Sect for some time, this little girl’s cultivation should only be at the Origin Sea Realm at most.

How did she suddenly become a cultivator of the Divine Bridge Realm?

It was really bewildering.

Junior Sister Zhu glanced again at the white-clothed youth roasting meat beside her. Unable to see through him, she couldn’t help but grimace.

"Junior Sister Zhu, do you want to go and say hello if you see a fellow disciple of the Qingxia Sect?"

The round-faced young man asked with a smile.

"No need. I’ve heard from my former teacher that this little girl is an orphan from the Seventh Peak of the Qingxia Sect, with not-so-great aptitude and a not-so-good temper!"

Junior Sister Zhu snorted lightly.

Not-so-great aptitude, not-so-good temper?

Hearing these words, Ye Yun suddenly raised his head.

Little Seven’s first life’s body was a dignified Demon Ancestor, and any of her subordinates could easily destroy all the disciples of the Thousand Illumination Divine Sect.

"Little Seven, do you know the girl up there?"

Ye Yun asked calmly.

Little Seven looked up and studied them carefully, suddenly shouting in surprise, "She’s Senior Sister Zhu Qingyan!"

"Was she a member of your Qingxia Sect?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"This Senior Sister Zhu is the top talent of our Qingxia Sect. It’s said that three years ago she was taken by a powerful sect, I can’t believe—in this place, we can still encounter her!"

Little Seven exclaimed with both surprise and joy.