Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1026: Also One of the Former Disciples of the Dragon God Sect
Previously on Checking in for 100,000 Years...
Bang!
As the downpour above captured everyone's focus, the emergence of the crimson fiery pillar was incredibly swift. Before any reaction could be mustered, it slammed into the celestial boat's underside.
The celestial vessel lurched violently, like an inebriated sailor, and its protective barrier instantly disintegrated.
"An undersea volcanic eruption!"
A cry went up, and instantaneously, the countenances of all present shifted drastically. Without a moment's hesitation, they channeled mana and reinforced the defensive shroud.
Meanwhile, the celestial boat plunged deeper into the Yin Yang Cave.
Rumble...
Wave after wave of red fire pillars erupted from the earth, resembling sharp blades thrusting towards the heavens.
Slash!
The light waned, rain descended like a deluge, crimson blades flashed brilliantly, tearing through the atmosphere with a chilling shriek.
The spectacle was profoundly stunning, yet fraught with immense peril.
This celestial boat could be obliterated at any second.
"What accursed place is this?"
The hulking figure from the Monster Clan stood at the prow, his face grim as he uttered a curse.
Ever since their entry into the Yin Yang Cave, the bewildering atmospheric anomalies had plunged them into continuous danger.
Now, he finally grasped what the Nine Great Hall Masters had experienced.
He knew, deep down, that these present dangers were likely mere precursors.
The tribulations faced by those Nine Great Hall Masters were perhaps far more formidable.
"Senior brother, do you possess any means to aid them?"
Gu Anran, witnessing the successive assaults of the fire pillars, grew increasingly apprehensive.
"Indeed, I happen to have a treasure."
Ye Yun pondered for a moment and retrieved a violet talisman from storage.
He proceeded to the stern and affixed the violet charm to it.
"What is this?"
The Monster Clan's large man teleported beside Ye Yun.
"This... it can be considered a Talisman of Swift Passage!"
Ye Yun mused and selected a designation that a Divine Earth Cultivator might readily accept.
The Monster Clan's imposing figure crouched down, examining the charm that shimmered with mystical violet luminescence, and inquired, "Can this Talisman of Swift Passage propel the celestial boat?"
"It is said to be capable. I acquired it through a trade for a treasure long ago..."
Ye Yun offered a smile, fabricating a plausible explanation.
Sizzle!
He brushed it with a fingertip, infusing a trickle of mana.
The violet charm ignited fully, emitting a magnificent purple radiance.
The extent of this purple glow was vast and seemed imbued with awareness, encompassing the entirety of the celestial boat.
Buzz!
The celestial boat's velocity suddenly escalated, as though it had ingested a potent stimulant.
Its speed became unparalleled.
From afar, it resembled a bolt of lightning traversing the stormy night, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
The continuously ascending crimson fire pillars could only watch in futility.
They were no longer able to strike the celestial vessel.
"So swift!"
The Monster Clan's large man expressed astonishment, his gaze fixed upon the violet charm.
The disciples from the Ninth Hall also turned their attention, their eyes reflecting utter disbelief.
"Senior brother!"
Gu Anran hurried over, her laughter echoing as she called out, "This item is exceptionally useful; it surpasses even the treasure you bestowed upon me..."
"It is adequate."
Ye Yun smiled.
He was aware of the treasure the junior sister alluded to – the God-tier Swift Travel Boots.
"Senior brother, do you possess additional Talismans of Swift Passage? If so, kindly grant me one. If they can be employed concurrently, would my pace not become invincible?"
Gu Anran leaned in, a grin on her face.
"Merely this one; it was likewise acquired through a trade. There are no others!"
Ye Yun shook his head, a smile playing on his lips.
"Then it is perfectly fine!"
Gu Anran chuckled, betraying no hint of disappointment.
For she understood that her senior brother was primarily a Refining Master, not an Artisan of Talismans.
The celestial boat breached the torrential downpour and soon emerged into a bright, sunlit expanse.
However, after traversing a few mountain ranges, heavy snowfall commenced.
The vast snowflakes filled the sky.
Amidst the blizzard, an innumerable host of snow monsters materialized.
Entirely white, with peculiar physiognomies, they soared through the air, attempting to assail the celestial boat, yet invariably failing.
Their velocity was utterly insufficient to match the celestial vessel.
Consequently, all aboard the celestial boat breathed a collective sigh of relief.
"My esteemed Daoist friend, for what duration does this charm remain effective?"
The Monster Clan's large associate addressed Ye Yun, inquiring.
"It can sustain its effect for one hour."
Ye Yun contemplated briefly before responding.
"Excellent. At this velocity, we might be the vanguard to penetrate the Yin Yang Cave's depths and rendezvous with the other Hall Masters..."
The Monster Clan's imposing figure spoke with profound gravity, a gleam of anticipation on his features.
Enveloped by a sphere of violet light, the celestial boat pressed onward.
As their journey continued into the depths, Ye Yun observed the perpetually shifting, strange weather patterns and a variety of unusual creatures inhabiting the Yin Yang Cave.
These phenomena and beings alike owed their existence to the interplay of Yin and Yang energies within the cave.
"Senior Brother, thanks to your Godspeed Talisman, those monstrosities couldn't keep pace, and we've arrived safely!"
Gu Anran let out a sigh, her gaze fixed on the purple charm with evident admiration.
Ye Yun offered a gentle smile.
It was clear the little junior sister held a significant fascination for the Godspeed Talisman.
Perhaps he should prepare a few for her later.
An hour passed.
As the purple charm dissolved into dust, its radiant glow faded.
The celestial boat resumed its ordinary appearance.
Ahead, across the mountain range, countless long, verdant vines snaked and coiled like colossal dragons, stretching for tens of thousands of feet. They were so densely packed they nearly obscured the sky.
Rumble!
The sounds of conflict echoed.
Amidst these massive green vines, a discernible contingent of cultivators could be seen.
"They're our people..."
A disciple from the Ninth Hall exclaimed with palpable excitement.
The celestial boat accelerated towards them.
The Monster Clan Big Man's eyes suddenly lit up as he focused on a particular figure, exclaiming with joy, "Isn't that Master?"
Upon hearing this.
Gu Anran also turned her attention, her gaze settling on one individual.
He was a middle-aged man, imposing in stature, with thick brows and prominent eyes, radiating the potent aura of the Divine Sovereign Realm.
He was directing the forces, engaged in a fierce struggle against the serpentine, dragon-like vines.
Without question, this middle-aged man was the Ninth Temple Master of the Ten Thousand Monster God Temple.
"It is indeed the Black Ming Divine Spider, but... it doesn't appear to be its true form!"
Ye Yun's brow furrowed.
He had just employed his divine senses to scan, discovering that the concentration of Black Ming Divine Spider blood within this Ninth Temple Master was nearly identical to Gu Anran's.
If it were the original body, the purity would presumably be higher.
"Master!"
The Monster Clan Big Man cried out and descended from the boat.
The Ninth Temple Master turned, recognized the familiar celestial boat, and a smile touched his lips.
However, the very next moment, his smile faltered.
From aboard the celestial boat, he detected a familiar essence belonging to his own kind.
It emanated from that young maiden dressed in white.
"Master, I've located your kin; it's that little girl..."
The Monster Clan Big Man gestured towards Gu Anran and whispered.
"Well done!"
The Ninth Temple Master replied with excitement, bestowing a light pat on his subordinate's shoulder.
In the following instant.
He materialized directly on the celestial boat.
"Are you from the Cangnan Continent?"
Addressing Gu Anran, the Ninth Temple Master inquired with a gentle smile.
"Yes."
Gu Anran nodded, her expression carrying a hint of complexity.
"That is wonderful, I have finally encountered a kinsman..."
The Ninth Temple Master threw his hands up, practically dancing with exhilaration.
"Little junior sister, upon seeing your kin, do you feel the same as before?"
Ye Yun's voice echoed in Gu Anran's mind via telepathic transmission.
"Entering the Yin Yang Cave gave me a subtle sensation. Now, seeing the Ninth Temple Master, that feeling has intensified. I believe... it must be him, shouldn't it?"
Gu Anran transmitted her thoughts back.
"Indeed!"
Ye Yun affirmed with a nod.
His expression shifted, becoming rather profound.
This Ninth Temple Master was not the true form of the Black Ming Divine Spider.
Much like the junior sister, he too was an avatar.
Furthermore, he was one of the former disciples of the Dragon God Sect.