Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 658: Sell it to you?

Sigh, this is so boring. I accomplished such a tremendous feat, and yet the Master didn’t bring me out...

Gazing towards the warehouse exit, Imitation Mirror sighed dejectedly.

"That just means your contribution wasn’t enough..." Qinglian teased from the side.

"Really?" Imitation Mirror fell silent.

A few seconds passed.

Next time, I’ll definitely find a way to make the Master take me out!

With those words, Imitation Mirror flickered and departed the Primordial Warehouse.

The vast warehouse once again returned to darkness, plunging into a deathly silence.

「...」

Ye Yun’s Primordial Spirit returned to his body. He lightly shook his hand, revealing a red-skinned gourd resting in his palm.

"Wow! Brother, you found another red-skinned gourd! It looks exactly like the one from before!" Little Seven exclaimed in astonishment.

"This one’s for you. It’s also called the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife..." Ye Yun said with a light laugh, passing the red-skinned gourd to Little Seven.

This gourd is so beautiful, so brilliantly red. If it were just a bit smaller, it would be perfect... Little Seven lovingly played with the red-skinned gourd, muttering to herself. After all, she was quite petite, only reaching Ye Yun’s waist. For her, this red-skinned gourd was indeed a bit large, requiring her to hold it with both hands.

"What’s so difficult about that?" Ye Yun smiled faintly and lightly tapped the red-skinned gourd with his finger. It instantly shrank by more than three times its size.

"Brother, can it get a little smaller?" Little Seven’s eyes lit up.

"Certainly," Ye Yun replied, tapping it again.

The red-skinned gourd continued to shrink until it was about a foot tall.

"A little smaller still, just a bit bigger than my palm will be perfect..." Little Seven said hopefully.

Ye Yun casually tapped it once more.

This time, the red-skinned gourd shrank to a size that satisfied Little Seven.

Now, the red-skinned gourd was only a tiny bit larger than Little Seven’s palm.

The excited little girl found a red string, as thick as a willow twig, in her Storage Ring. She tied it around the middle of the red-skinned gourd, then slung the string diagonally across her body, letting the gourd hang at her waist.

"Haha, this feels great!" Little Seven looked down at the red-skinned gourd at her waist and laughed happily.

Ye Yun nodded with a smile. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Little Seven’s happiness is Yun Xiao’s happiness. Yun Xiao, in this seventh life, seems like a completely different person. No past, no future. Of course, I hope this Little Seven can live a happy, ordinary life to its fullest with me by her side.

Space fluctuated for a moment.

Ye Yun, holding Little Seven’s hand, appeared outside Flying Immortal City.

The carriage was still waiting where they had left it. Ye Yun hadn’t brought the demon beasts along.

After descending from mid-air, Ye Yun led Little Seven into Flying Immortal City.

Flying Immortal City was vast, with an array of towering buildings. Its streets teemed with life, bustling with a constant flow of people, mostly cultivators. However, many members of the Demon Clan also swaggered along the streets, apparently coexisting peacefully with the Human Race.

"This place is so lively!" Little Seven gazed at the towering buildings around her, praising them effusively.

After speaking, her delicate little nose twitched. She then rubbed her tummy, from which a soft rumble emanated.

Ye Yun chuckled. "Hungry? Let’s go, I’ll take you to get something to eat!"

"That’s great, Brother!" Little Seven exclaimed excitedly.

Ye Yun led Little Seven a short distance forward and entered a grand and opulent tavern.

Little Seven’s cultivation base is still low, only at the First Level of the Origin Sea Realm. Plus, with her childlike nature, she can’t yet resist the allure of worldly delicacies. I want Yun Xiao’s seventh life to be filled with joy. So, even though it’s been a long time since I’ve partaken in these mortal pleasures, I’m prepared to make an exception this time.

Upon entering the tavern, Ye Yun’s brow furrowed. The tavern was packed, nearly every seat taken. Only two or three ordinary tables remained free.

"Waiter, find us a private room..." Ye Yun said to a nearby waiter, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Sir, all the private rooms have already been reserved!" the waiter replied, looking troubled.

Just as Ye Yun was about to lose his temper, Little Seven hugged his leg.

"Brother, we can just eat at one of those tables. It’s just a meal; it doesn’t matter if we have a private room or not..." Little Seven pleaded.

"Alright!" Ye Yun reluctantly agreed.

As long as Little Seven is happy, a little inconvenience means nothing to me.

The nearby waiter heaved a sigh of relief.

Ye Yun led Little Seven to a table and sat down, ordering the best food the tavern had to offer. These dishes were all concocted from spiritual herbs and precious ingredients, extremely beneficial for cultivators.

Just as they were about to pick up their chopsticks, the crowd around them suddenly stirred, and fear appeared on many faces.

THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!

Heavy footsteps rapidly approached as someone strode into the tavern.

A burly man in a brocade robe, with thick eyebrows, walked in, hands clasped behind his back. He exuded the potent aura of the Life and Death Realm. Preceding him were several young guards, their cultivation bases also considerable, at least at the Tenth Level of the Heavenly Mandate Realm.

"Quick, let’s go! The Lei Family Head is here..." A middle-aged cultivator who was dining suddenly blanched. He immediately grabbed his companion and quietly slipped away in another direction.

At this, many people recognized the man in the brocade robe. They stood up one after another and quickly exited the tavern.

The man in the brocade robe sneered, a smug look on his face. They know their place!

His gaze swept across the room and suddenly fixed on a corner table where a young man in white and a little girl sat, still engrossed in their meal, showing no signs of leaving. His pupils contracted sharply as he noticed a small, lustrous, jade-like red gourd hanging at the little girl’s waist. The small gourd radiated a unique and extraordinary aura, clearly indicating it was no common item.

The man in the brocade robe’s eyes began to burn with greed as he strode towards them.

When he drew near, one of the young guards demanded with a hostile expression, "Why haven’t you two left yet?"

"We’re eating here. What business is it of yours?" Ye Yun put down his chopsticks and asked coolly.

"Insolence!" The man in the brocade robe sharply clapped the young guard on the shoulder, pulling him back.

"I am Lei Xunhu of the Lei Family from Flying Immortal City," the man in the brocade robe said, clasping his fists with a polite smile. "May I ask where you hail from, friend?"

"Just a Loose Cultivator," Ye Yun replied nonchalantly.

A mere Life and Death Realm cultivator is like invisible air to me.

"Is this young lady your disciple, friend?" the man in the brocade robe continued.

Before Ye Yun could speak, Little Seven piped up with a smile, "I’m his sister..."

"Ah, so she is your sister..." The man in the brocade robe smiled again. His gaze then fell upon the red-skinned gourd at her waist, his eyes alight with fervor. "I have a fondness for collecting peculiar items," he said, his smile widening. "The gourd your sister wears is quite remarkable. Might you be willing to part with it and sell it to me?"

Ye Yun chuckled, lightly tapping the table. "Sell it to you? Are you worthy?"

"Haha, my brother’s so cool! This little gourd is my treasure; how could I sell it to someone else?" Little Seven held up her beloved little gourd and giggled.