Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 805: A Bigger Deal

"Wha—what’s happening?

How could it be that little girl?"

The Qingyue Demon Emperor was stunned, as waves of shock surged through his heart.

That little girl was only at the Divine Bridge Realm; how could she possibly enter such a terrifying place?

Even several of them, all True Gods, required the armor bestowed by Lord Ling Xiao to survive within the Ghost Qi.

Yet this little girl came flying from the distant void, unperturbed, without even raising a Mana shield.

All the terrifying and deadly Ghost Qi retreated thousands of miles away.

"Who is that white-haired elder?"

After the shock passed, Red Cloud Emperor’s face darkened, his gaze falling upon the white-haired elder.

Emperor Heimang frowned and said: "Strange, this old fellow is no more than a Prime soul body, his actual cultivation base merely around the sixth or seventh layer of the Eternity Realm. By reason, it couldn’t possibly be him!"

"This is too bizarre!"

Demon Emperor Kuzhu and Demon Emperor Xieshen exclaimed almost simultaneously.

On both their faces was a look of incredulous shock.

By cultivation base standards, a Prime soul body of the Eternity Realm paired with a Divine Bridge Realm little girl wouldn’t last long on the outskirts of Gui Gou Abyss.

Let alone that these two would come to such a depth.

It’s inconceivable.

The shock affected not only the Five Emperors but all surrounding Spirit souls too.

"How did this little girl manage it?"

Gazing at the pair, the black-armored man’s eyes were vacant with shock, speechless.

The other black-armored soldiers’ eyes were dull, like clay sculptures.

Only the terrifying figure hidden in Black Ghost Qi—Lord Ling Xiao—had his eyes gleaming, lips moving in a faint murmur: "Indescribable, incomprehensible..."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, undisturbed by the shock around him.

In his eyes.

These Spirit souls were as negligible as ants.

"This—"

The white-haired elder beside Ye Yun was now tense, trembling all over.

His clenched fist was held behind his back, too afraid to bring it forward.

Below, all the people radiated terrifying auras, the might of numerous Spirit soul bodies far beyond his imagination.

The white-haired elder never dreamed such a massive Divine Spirit Army would be stationed deep within Gui Gou Abyss.

Truth be told, the white-haired elder was scared to death at this moment. Yet seeing the calm little girl beside him, his mood settled again.

Along the way, Ghost Qi retreated thousands of miles, countless strange creatures dared not approach within a thousand miles.

This somewhat set the white-haired elder’s mind at ease.

This young benefactor is certainly not the darling of the Heavenly Dao, but its beloved daughter!

In this world, who could dare let her die?

If anyone dared, the Heavenly Dao would intervene, and mercilessly strike a fatal blow!

"Let’s go down..."

Ye Yun chuckled softly, without stopping, and descended from mid-air with the white-haired elder to the mountain top, landing beside Li Qikong.

Li Qikong was dazed for quite a while, then took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Senior, young benefactor, why have you come?"

"Seeing you captured, the young benefactor wanted to come find you!"

Seeing Li Qikong unharmed, the white-haired elder was excitedly at a loss.

Li Qikong was moved, yet deeply ashamed, his eyes glistening, shaking his head vigorously: "I could die, it’s of no matter, but senior, you must not implicate the young benefactor!"

"Alas, even I don’t know how to tell her..."

The white-haired elder sighed.

Ye Yun looked at Li Qikong, chuckling: "Old man, I’m already here, no need to speak of burdens and implications..."

"Benefactor, this great kindness and sentiment—I, Li Qikong, even if shattered to dust, cannot repay!"

Li Qikong’s emotions surged, he knelt down with a "thump", tears streaming down his face.

"Get up, you’re a True God Realm strongman, kneeling to a mere Divine Bridge Realm like me is something I cannot bear!"

Ye Yun laughed heartily.

"How impudent!"

The black-armored man beside shouted gloomily: "Who are you all? Daring to step into this forbidden place!"

Ye Yun glanced indifferently at the black-armored man, completely ignoring him, but turned to face the terrifying figure in the Black Ghost Qi.

"Lord Ling Xiao, I have a transaction."

Ye Yun calmly said.

Lord Ling Xiao glanced at the black-armored man, restraining his impending outburst with his gaze, then asked flatly: "What kind of transaction?"

"Li Qikong has lived so long, his flesh decayed, certainly not as fresh as mine. Why not exchange him for me to enter the valley?"

Ye Yun smiled, pointing toward the valley.

"What qualification does this little girl have to bargain? Lord, throw them all into the valley together!"

The black-armored man shouted. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Silence!"

A cold rebuke suddenly fell from the void.

The black-armored man was instantly startled, shut his mouth, and lowered his head.

Ye Yun smiled meaningfully.

Lord Ling Xiao indeed had some insight; though his cultivation base was insubstantial, his strategy far surpassed ordinary folk.

"Benefactor, beneath this valley are all Ancient Divine Dragon souls, extremely perilous; let me face it alone instead!"

Li Qikong exclaimed, terrified.

"Didn’t you say, I’m the darling of the Heavenly Dao, how could the heavens allow me an easy death?"

Ye Yun spread his hands.

The white-haired elder beside, hearing this, showed a peculiar expression, couldn’t help but rub his hands.

At the moment.

He deeply wished to lean in and shout in Li Qikong’s ear—

"She’s not the darling of the Heavenly Dao, but its beloved daughter!"

"But this..." Li Qikong looked towards the valley, seeing countless purple dragons, his eyes again filled with terror.

These purple dragons, despite being soul bodies, were extremely formidable, otherwise, the multitude of the Divine Spirit Army would have breached the front of this valley long ago.

"The darling of the Heavenly Dao... hehe, that’s truly amusing!"

Lord Ling Xiao’s voice wafted over from the distant Ghost Qi.

"Then go ahead, I shall see whether the Purple Blood Devil Dragon is attracted out by you!"

"Alright!"

Ye Yun deftly clapped his hands.

He walked a few steps forward, then suddenly turned back, saying: "Li Qikong and this old man are both here—don’t play any tricks!"

"Rest assured, mere ants, I hold beneath notice!"

Lord Ling Xiao coldly grunted.

"So much for the better!"

Ye Yun smiled contentedly, beckoning to Li Qikong, then drifted down from the mountain top.

Watching the diminutive figure receding, tears blurred Li Qikong’s eyes.

"Benefactor, you must not die..."

Li Qikong murmured.

"Don’t worry, Qikong, the young benefactor will not die; one who can kill her in this world—is yet unborn!"

The white-haired elder chuckled.

Yet unborn?

Li Qikong was dumbfounded, scratching his head somewhat puzzled.

The white-haired elder didn’t elaborate.

After all, too many people were present around him, he didn’t wish to say more.

The distant Five Emperors gazed, amazed, at the tiny figure drifting into the valley like a leaf, stunned and silent.

"Truly a sight less seen with age, who exactly is this little girl?"

Emperor Heimang murmured dazedly.