Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 845: That’s Definitely Cheating

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time passed quickly, and the Five Emperors stretched their necks, eagerly awaiting.

It only took a dozen breaths.

"All done."

Ye Yun revealed a pure smile on his face.

He extended his hand and opened the Bronze Treasure Box, pulling out a piece of Chaotic Bamboo.

This piece of Chaotic Bamboo was roughly as tall as a person, entirely golden, shining brilliantly, and exuding a thriving vitality.

Gulp!

The Demon Emperor Kuzhu swallowed hard, his knees weak with excitement, and he knelt to the ground with a "thud."

"Master, am I seeing things, or is it truly restored?"

The Demon Emperor Kuzhu murmured to himself, suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"What do you think?"

Ye Yun smiled, tossing the Chaotic Bamboo over.

The Demon Emperor Kuzhu hurriedly caught it, carefully exploring it with his hand, while feeling his life-bound treasure.

Emperor Level Superior.

His life-bound treasure had unexpectedly returned to its peak era.

"Master, I am truly grateful to you..."

The Demon Emperor Kuzhu kowtowed repeatedly, crying uncontrollably.

"Get up now, you’re a creature who’s lived for hundreds of thousands of years, what dignity is there in crying? Luckily, no one hears nearby..."

Ye Yun said with a smile, emitting a wave of mana, and helped the Demon Emperor Kuzhu up.

He had set up prohibitions around the area, and no sound would escape.

There was no need to worry.

Emperor Heimang took a deep breath, lamenting with a bitter smile: "Master, my treasure consumed most of itself trying to reach True God, and I left that Divine-level treasure with the Black Divine Sect, now I have no treasure left for you to restore..."

"Indeed, I have no treasure either!"

Qingyue Demon Emperor said with a mournful face.

"Me too!"

Red Cloud Emperor said with a bitter smile.

Demon Emperor Xieshen’s eyes lit up, suddenly kneeling, presenting a broken sword with both hands, "I still have a broken sword, please help me restore it!"

"Alright."

Ye Yun smiled, grabbed the broken sword, and tossed it into the Bronze Treasure Box.

Restoring treasures under Divine-level is a breeze for The Sea of Creation, even hundreds of items.

If it’s Divine-level treasures, more numbers would require The Sea of Creation to rest for a while before continuing.

But right now, it’s far from reaching The Sea of Creation’s limit.

"After so many years, I can’t believe my Evil God Mad Sword can be restored to its former peak!"

Looking at the Bronze Treasure Box, Demon Emperor Xieshen laughed heartily, his face full of fervor.

"You and the Demon Emperor Kuzhu truly got lucky!"

Qingyue Demon Emperor said sourly.

"What can we do, we still have our original treasures!"

The Demon Emperor Kuzhu grinned, joy streaming on his face like a gushing brook.

"Alas!"

Qingyue Demon Emperor sighed.

Red Cloud Emperor and Emperor Heimang felt the same, their expressions somewhat gloomy.

"When we reach the Divine Land, for those without treasures, I will gift each of you..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Thank you for fulfilling this, Master!"

Emperor Heimang and others responded joyfully and respectfully.

In this moment.

The Sea of Creation had completely restored the Evil God Mad Sword.

Ye Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the Evil God Mad Sword.

The sword was dark red, its blade wide, the whole body long and narrow, countless runes covering the blade.

Ye Yun looked at Demon Emperor Xieshen, smiling, "Emperor Level Superior, this sword suits your style well..."

"Master speaks the truth, this sword was crafted with the efforts of dozens of Refining Masters, taking a thousand years to forge!"

Demon Emperor Xieshen chuckled, fondly playing with the Evil God Mad Sword.

"Keep them secured for now; after all, the Evil God Mad Sword and Chaotic Bamboo are Emperor artifacts, it’s not suitable to act too conspicuously here..."

Ye Yun surveyed the surroundings and instructed.

Demon Emperor Xieshen and Demon Emperor Kuzhu solemnly stored away the two treasures immediately.

Ye Yun also lifted the prohibitions around.

He looked towards the platform where so-called Refining Masters were busy, formations everywhere, flames bright, various refining techniques showcased by the masters.

The entire platform was bustling, with incessant noise, displaying a flourishing scene.

"This sword, I’ve finished restoring it."

Ye Yun spoke.

His voice was light, like a breeze across the noisy platform, carrying invisible magic, clearly reaching everyone’s ears.

Someone finished restoring it?

How can it be so fast?

How long has it been? Surely not even the time of a joss stick?

Everyone suspiciously raised their heads, looking toward the source of the voice.

At the last jade table, sat a young man in white, holding a luminous sword in his hand.

Hiss!

Many people gasped in surprise.

That sword, polished like new, its blade dazzling, restored so perfectly.

Even more unbelievably, the sword’s quality had returned to Emperor Level!

"I don’t believe it!

How could it be restored in such a short time? This must be a fraud, a swapped-out sword!"

Looking at Ye Yun, an old man in a black robe with a gloomy face waved his hand and roared.

"It must be fraud; it’s just starting now, how could it be restored so fast?"

Another middle-aged man in a green robe also voiced skepticism.

"Definitely fraud!"

"Fraud!"

"Fra..."

All the refining masters collectively roared, gathering together like a mighty tide.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yun found it quite amusing.

In such a short time, how could he have restored just one treasure?

Clearly, it was three, right?

Two Emperor Level, one Heaven Level.

"How dare you!"

Qingyue Demon Emperor’s temper flared again.

He glared like a blade, shouting angrily, "Are you blind? This sword is clearly the old broken one that my master has restored!"

The Demon Emperor Kuzhu coldly pointed to the distance, shouting, "The Sect Master of Monster Ling Ling, come verify it!"

"Coming!"

The Monster Ling Ling Sect Master quickly approached.

He too had a face full of doubt.

Restoring a treasure from Heaven Level back to Emperor Level is no minor task.

At least not without taking ten days or half a month; it’s simply impossible.

Yet this young man in white declared he’d completed the restoration in less than a joss stick’s time.

It’s truly bizarre.

The Monster Ling Ling Sect Master pondered his vast experiences, encountering innumerable storms, knowledgeable, but never heard of such quick treasure restoration.

Ye Yun tossed the sword over.

"Appraise it, I think you can provide a fair answer."

Ye Yun said with a mild smile.

This Monster Ling Ling Sect Master was also a disciple of the Dragon God Sect, so Ye Yun harbored some consideration, hence his gentle demeanor.

"Let me see..." The Monster Ling Ling Sect Master took the sword, scrutinizing it, his expression transitioning from initial suspicion to later shock.

"This truly is the sword that had fallen to Heaven Level!"

The Monster Ling Ling Sect Master took a deep breath, struggling to utter this sentence.

"What? That’s the sword?"

"How is that possible?"

"This utterly defies the norms of artifact refining!"

In that instant, all the Refining Masters on the platform turned pale, shouting in utter shock.