Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1035 - 10035: What Does the Dragon Clan Amount To?

"What is the Dragon Clan really worth?"

A cold smirk escaped the mysterious figure as his eyes fixed on the Yin Yang Pearl, his expression suddenly becoming distant.

"Hmph. In the previous epoch, your Dragon Clan was nothing. A demonic dragon like you hadn't even been born yet. With your lowly status, how could you possibly be worthy of being my master?"

Recalling the past, the mysterious figure spoke with a chilling tone.

"Yin Yang Old Ghost, what gibberish are you spewing?"

The Yin Yang Refining Virtual Dragon was taken aback; he had never heard the Yin Yang Old Ghost utter such words before.

The last epoch?

What could that possibly mean?

Could it be that this Yin Yang Pearl originated from the last epoch?

A shiver ran down the Yin Yang Refining Virtual Dragon's spine at this thought.

If this Yin Yang Pearl was birthed in the previous epoch, wouldn't that imply this Artifact Spirit, the Yin Yang Old Ghost, also hails from that same epoch?

The Dragon Clan possessed lengthy lifespans, yet when contrasted with an entire epoch, their years seemed like a mere drop in the vast ocean.

"I have said all that needs to be said. If you remain so ungrateful, then this old man has nothing further to discuss! I can only engage you in a fight to the death!"

The mysterious figure let out a sneer.

"Very well, Yin Yang Old Ghost, you dare to play games with me? Sooner or later, I shall shatter this formation and claim the Yin Yang Pearl as my own!"

The Yin Yang Refining Virtual Dragon snorted coldly.

The mysterious figure fell into silence, offering no reply.

His gaze penetrated the very fabric of this space, focusing on the remarkably handsome young man in white observing from outside.

Despite the young man's relatively low cultivation realm, his comprehension was astonishingly profound.

Even during the previous epoch, such monstrous comprehension had never been witnessed.

The Yin-Yang Reverse Jue had not only been grasped in such a brief period but had even been cultivated to a minor completion stage.

It was truly awe-inspiring.

"Perhaps this Bronze Treasure Box will go unused, but this young man... he possesses the ability to repair the Yin Yang Pearl..."

He mused softly.

After a brief pause.

His eyes flashed with divine light, and a frown creased his brow as he declared, "No, I must devise a plan. While that demonic dragon is unaware, I must swiftly guide that young man into the formation's core..."

...

Outside, aboard the Celestial Boat, Ye Yun channeled the Yin-Yang Reverse Jue, manipulating two massive spheres of black and white light to gradually unravel the Yin and Yang Storm, strand by strand.

The occupants of the Celestial Boat transitioned from initial astonishment to a creeping sense of numbness.

Even Gu Anran, at this juncture, closed her eyes, devoting her full attention to studying the Yin-Yang Reverse Jue.

She found the cultivation technique to be profoundly mysterious.

"Someone is approaching!"

Cang Ming sensed something and abruptly turned his head.

He observed several Celestial Boats, moving with the speed of lightning, rapidly converging on their location.

And trailing behind these ships were even more Celestial Boats, closing in swiftly.

Witnessing this unfolding scene, Cang Ming's expression turned grim.

All the formidable powers had utilized the passage they had opened to reach this point.

"These scoundrels certainly know how to capitalize on opportunities!"

Cang Ming grumbled coldly, his tightly clenched fist slowly relaxing.

He felt powerless to alter this turn of events.

While the Ten Thousand Monster God Temple wielded considerable influence, it could not stand against such a multitude of opposing forces.

Furthermore, some of these factions possessed greater might than the Ten Thousand Monster God Temple itself; even they would hesitate to provoke such powers.

In a flash, those approaching Celestial Boats arrived, positioning themselves alongside the Ninth Hall's Celestial Boat.

"Cang Ming, you all managed to arrive quite early, didn't you?"

The elder clad in black robes from the Falling Feather Sword Sect addressed Cang Ming with a placid demeanor.

"Indeed."

Cang Ming replied, his face stiff.

"What is that?"

From the other Celestial Boats, all eyes were fixed on the distant masses of black and white light, registering expressions of profound shock.

These luminous spheres of black and white were actively dissolving the Yin and Yang Storm!

Such a breathtaking spectacle left everyone utterly dumbfounded.

More Celestial Boats continued to arrive.

Among them were vessels belonging to the Ten Thousand Monster God Temple itself.

Upon seeing this, a wave of astonishment coursed through everyone present.

For a moment.

An eerie silence fell upon the assembled crowd, their gazes fixed dumbly on the distant spectacle.

No one had anticipated that the source of such an astonishing display would be the youth, currently at the True God Realm Third Level, aboard that particular Celestial Boat from the Ninth Hall.

An ever-increasing number of Celestial Boats materialized, densely populating the void in all directions—above, below, left, and right—with as many as several hundred vessels now anchored there.

No words were spoken; they waited in quiet anticipation.

At this moment, it became clear to all that an unfathomably powerful expert was employing an extremely Wushang divine method to annihilate the Yin and Yang Storm and the strange creatures ahead.

Moments turned into hours.

Approximately four hours later, all the Yin and Yang Storms had completely vanished.

Within the void, the two masses of black and white light had expanded to an unimaginable size.

Each of these radiant masses was as colossal as hundreds of towering mountains stacked together.

Their imposing aura was astonishing, inspiring profound awe.

"Alright, the Yin-Yang Energy here has been stabilized. We can now seek our opportunities..."

Ye Yun retracted his hands, a slight smile gracing his lips as he spoke.

He paid no mind to the various factions that had materialized around them.

"Cang Ming, what exactly does this individual mean?"

A figure materialized, and an elder with white hair landed on the Celestial Boat, his voice laced with curiosity.

"Greetings, First Palace Master!"

Upon seeing the white-haired elder, everyone present simultaneously called out in unison.

"Big Brother, this Daoist Ye cultivates a Wushang cultivation technique that can harmonize the Yin-Yang Energy within the Yin Yang Cave. We were able to arrive here first thanks to his assistance all along the way..."

Cang Ming clasped his fists, his expression earnest as he explained.

"This..."

The white-haired elder’s gaze settled upon Ye Yun, a flicker of astonishment crossing his eyes.

That a young monk at the True God Realm Third Level could achieve such a feat was truly beyond belief.

All the cultivators aboard the surrounding Celestial Boats overheard this exchange.

Every single person turned their attention to Ye Yun, their eyes wide with shock and bewilderment.

"This place is secure now. The opportunity likely lies on that mountain. Now is the perfect moment to search for fortune!"

No one knew who had uttered these words, but one Celestial Boat immediately surged forward.

The experts from the other factions, spurred by this declaration, snapped back to attention.

Indeed.

This was not the time to question the actions of the youth in white robes aboard the Ninth Hall's Celestial Boat.

Seeking opportunities was the paramount concern at this juncture.

After all, with so many factions present, they had to seize the initiative.

Whoosh, whoosh...

Celestial Boat after Celestial Boat propelled forward like a swarm of locusts, galvanized by the news.

"We must hurry as well!"

Cang Ming’s heart tightened, and without hesitation, he steered the Celestial Boat towards the mountain range that resembled a colossal dragon.

"Junior Sister, the situation ahead is far too chaotic. Our cultivation bases are still too shallow; it would be best if we didn’t get involved in that fray..."

Ye Yun suddenly smiled, taking Gu Anran’s hand as they gracefully descended from the Celestial Boat, hovering in mid-air.

"Understood, Senior Brother."

Gu Anran responded with an obedient smile.

In her heart, while her Senior Brother possessed seemingly mysterious abilities, the chaos ahead was so intense that if they were to join, they might merely become cannon fodder.

Cang Ming, leading the Celestial Boat, continued to fly rapidly ahead.

Ye Yun simply smiled, subtly imprinting a wisp of his Divine Sense onto Cang Ming, specifically to watch over this individual he considered his