Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 656: Immortal Slashing Flying Knife

"Senior, I can’t believe you know the names of these three treasures..." the blood-robed old woman said in shock.

Ye Yun asked in return, "There are no names on these treasures. How did you all learn of them?"

"Senior, when fishing for treasures from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse, once a treasure is hooked, words revealing its name appear in the well’s water," the blood-robed old woman explained.

"How ingenious! Quite intriguing." Ye Yun gave a light smile.

What exactly was the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse? Why were all the treasures there from the Dragon God Sect? How could it be that treasures fished out using the deep well fishing rod were provided for the Four Great Sects to use, free of charge? It was simply inconceivable.

There must be something peculiar about this Dragon God Monument... Ye Yun narrowed his eyes, beginning to probe the Dragon God Monument.

BUZZ! BUZZ!

As if sensing some encroaching danger, the Dragon God Monument began to vibrate. Before anyone could react, it suddenly transformed into a beam of light and shot away. Its speed was astonishing, nearly fast enough to tear through space itself.

Ye Yun sneered. If he chose to act now, he could easily seize the Dragon God Monument. But it wasn’t necessary. The Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse would reappear in a few days anyway. He might as well let this Dragon God Monument return for now. In a few days, he could retrieve all the Dragon God Monuments from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse.

"What... What on earth is happening? Why did the Town Dragon Tablet fly away for no reason?" The blood-robed old woman stared in shock at the empty sky where the light had vanished, unable to believe her eyes.

Could it be that this Senior is too strong? Did it cause the Town Dragon Tablet to feel fear, and thus it actively fled? Thinking this, the blood-robed old woman glanced at Ye Yun again from the corner of her eye, her expression growing even more solemn. This Senior has lived for tens of thousands of years. He must have already broken through to the Eternal Realm, perhaps even... he’s not far from becoming a True God, is he?

"Don’t bother about it. Let things come and go as they please." Ye Yun smiled faintly, then reached out and took all three treasures from the blood-robed old woman’s hands.

BUZZ! BUZZ!

As if sensing danger, the three treasures also began to tremble, then suddenly shot into the sky and vanished.

"They all fled. It seems these treasures indeed hold profound secrets..." Ye Yun gazed thoughtfully in a certain direction and said calmly.

"Brother, it seems like these treasures are all sentient! Where did they fly off to?" Little Seven asked in shock.

"Those treasures all went to the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse. In a few days, I’ll take you there to fish for treasures, how does that sound?" Ye Yun replied with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Little Seven clapped her hands excitedly, her small, apple-like face slightly flushed.

Seeing Little Seven so happy, Ye Yun felt a sharp pang in his heart, but he quickly composed himself. Yun Xiao’s seventh life had been spent in a daze for several years. She remembered nothing of her past lives, nor did she contemplate the future. Her talent was average, destined for no significant breakthroughs on the path of cultivation.

Of course, Ye Yun could extend Little Seven’s life and also improve her cultivation base. But Ye Yun didn’t know what the ultimate end of doing so would be. What would be the point of merely living longer? The Yun Xiao of the past was forever gone from Little Seven.

Ye Yun thought with a touch of melancholy, Silly girl. Your seventh life taking on my appearance... it must be an obsession carried over from your sixth life.

Despite living one life after another, Yun Xiao had also tasted despair. She couldn’t find Ye Yun. The Dragon God Bloodline within her was rapidly diminishing, and her memories were fading away en masse. If this continued, what could she possibly do even if she encountered Ye Yun? Therefore, Yun Xiao chose a different path, a shocking and unconventional one: to transform into Ye Yun’s likeness. That way, once Ye Yun appeared in the world and saw Yun Xiao’s seventh incarnation, it would naturally capture his attention.

Thinking of these causes and consequences, Ye Yun’s heart grew heavy once more.

While Ye Yun was lost in thought, the blood-robed old woman beside him was so shocked she couldn’t move. The Town Dragon Tablet, along with the three Emperor Level Treasures, had vanished without a trace. She was on the verge of tears but dared not say anything in front of Ye Yun.

"Follow me!" Ye Yun turned, took Little Seven’s hand, and walked out of the Great Hall.

The blood-robed old woman followed, feeling utterly dejected.

Standing at the entrance of the Great Hall, Ye Yun gazed at the distant, snow-capped silver mountains. He smiled faintly and, with a sudden wave of his hand, a seven-colored light shot out from his palm.

WHOOSH!

The seven rays of light soared into the sky, transforming into countless ribbons of light that cascaded in all directions. They then formed a world-shaking grand formation, enveloping the entirety of Blood Spirit Tian.

"This is an Emperor Level formation called the Seven-Colored Illusion Light Array. Even if ten Super Sects attacked simultaneously, they couldn’t break through it..." Ye Yun smiled, then took out several Formation Tokens and handed them to the blood-robed old woman.

"Senior..." The blood-robed old woman was overcome with a mix of emotions, momentarily speechless. Although she had lost four treasures, she had suddenly obtained an Emperor Level formation, which made her feel incredibly flattered. All things considered, her Blood Spirit Tian had gained an immense advantage. An Emperor Level formation of this caliber was astoundingly rare. Not even the Super Sects of the Plough Heaven Dynasty possessed one; only the higher-echelon Sky-Level Sects had the capability to own such a formation.

Seemingly feeling that an Emperor Level formation was not enough, Ye Yun pondered for a moment and then retrieved another treasure from his warehouse.

It was a red gourd. A red-skinned gourd.

The blood-robed old woman’s eyes widened. Gazing at the red-skinned gourd, which exuded a terrifying aura, she felt somewhat hesitant. What kind of treasure is this? The aura it emanates seems to surpass even that of the Town Dragon Tablet. Could it also be an Emperor Level treasure?

Thinking of this possibility, the blood-robed old woman began to tremble with excitement. She had lived for so long, yet she had never seen an Emperor artifact.

"This is the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife. It’s considered Lower Emperor-grade, I suppose..." Ye Yun paused for a moment, a mysterious smile playing on his lips. He smiled gently and continued, "Once you have fully refined it, each time you use the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, just say—’Darling, please turn around.’ Then, the enemy’s head will instantly be severed!"

Darling, please turn around? The blood-robed old woman immediately committed this phrase to memory. She then scrambled to take the red-skinned gourd with both hands. Even though this Emperor artifact looks like a gourd, since it’s called the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, there must be a peerless flying knife inside.

The blood-robed old woman carefully touched the red skin of the gourd, her wrinkled old face flushed with an indescribable, excited red glow.

It was truly too unexpected. This unfathomable Senior in white, with a single gesture, had given Blood Spirit Tian a peerless Emperor Level formation and also gifted her an Emperor-grade Immortal Slashing Flying Knife! At this moment, the blood-robed old woman felt as if she were dreaming. She was enveloped by an indescribable, dream-like, flowing sensation, one she wished would never end, hoping she would never awaken.

Seeing the blood-robed old woman’s dumbfounded expression, Ye Yun gave a strange, amused smile.

This red-skinned gourd, though called the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, wasn’t the genuine article. In his warehouse, there was a peculiar treasure that had developed Spirit Wisdom. It usually enjoyed darting about the warehouse. Its greatest hobby was to create knock-offs of distinctive treasures. As Ye Yun’s treasure warehouse wasn’t sealed, this odd fellow had surreptitiously slipped into the Primordial Warehouse. It started selecting interesting treasures to imitate. The peculiar treasure also had a peculiar name: the Imitation Mirror.