Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1164: Killing Across Realms Is a Piece of Cake

"Although this person is a loose cultivator, they have strong ties to the demon clan and definitely should not be underestimated!"

An elder said in shock.

"Heh, though the Luo Water Sword Sect is a super sect, it’s merely medium grade. If they want to contend with the demon clan, they’re lacking some foundations..."

Another burly man sneered.

"Tsk tsk, this Su Wanyi is really hard to read!"

"Fortunately, she’s a human cultivator; otherwise, she definitely wouldn’t have the qualifications to compete..."

"Indeed..."

The crowd discussed in whispers, looking at Su Wanyi’s back with extremely complex expressions.

It could be said that the appearance of three Life and Death Realm Great Demons completely refreshed everyone’s understanding of Su Wanyi as a loose cultivator.

...

The Big Black Dog glanced around cautiously and transmitted a message, saying: "Cat Brother, fortunately, this is in the Oracle Dynasty, not many recognize us..."

The Big Black Cat shook his head with a smile, appearing unconcerned: "You two, just relax. Even if someone recognizes us, there’s no need to worry about it!"

"Cat Brother has a point, our master is right in the carriage, and nothing here can escape his discerning eyes..."

The Sky-boring Rat grinned slyly.

The Big Black Cat noticed the Sky-boring Rat’s sneaky demeanor and grew slightly annoyed. He slapped his head and lowered his voice: "Say less, or you might say something wrong and Uncle Ma will teach you a lesson!"

"I understand, Cat Brother."

The Sky-boring Rat immediately understood and, feeling panicked, nodded quickly.

The three stopped speaking, tightly following Su Wanyi, and arrived at the registration point.

"Who goes there?"

A young disciple of the Creation Taiyi Sect responsible for registration asked, with his head down.

"Su Wanyi."

Su Wanyi softly replied and casually placed a token on the table.

"Oh, it’s you! I remember..." The disciple smiled broadly, checked the token, and then registered Su Wanyi’s name.

"From here, go up the steps to Welcoming Guests Peak where there’s a row of courtyards; the top thirty-two contestants reside there..."

The disciple handed Su Wanyi a storage bag and advised.

"Thank you!"

Su Wanyi took the storage bag, bypassed the registration point, and ascended a winding mountain path.

The carriage following behind suddenly soared into the air, disappearing into the clouds atop the mountain.

"Master, do you see that mountain peak in the distance? It’s protected by a powerful formation; that’s where the Creation Divine Spring is located..."

Outside the carriage, the Immortal Divine Silkworm stood up with its tiny body, gazing in a certain direction and smiling.

"Hmm!"

Ye Yun indifferently glanced over.

The formation on that peak could not block his vision.

The fabled Creation Divine Spring is situated at the center of this peak.

A ten-square-meter stone pool is surrounded by white mist, continuously gurgling with spring water.

The water is milky white, emitting a sacred aura.

"Turns out there’s a hint of divine nature within the Creation Divine Spring; that’s rare indeed..."

Ye Yun chuckled lightly.

This trace of divine nature isn’t much, but it can allow Destiny Realm cultivators to absorb it and break through to the Life and Death Realm.

Besides that,

The spring water of the Creation Divine Spring contains many components of spiritual medicine.

This is likely due to the Creation Taiyi Sect continuously nourishing it with spiritual medicines over the years.

Under the dual boost of divine nature spring water and spiritual medicine, the Creation Divine Spring has gained these remarkable enhancing effects.

Su Wanyi continued upward and temporarily settled in a courtyard at Welcoming Guests Peak.

The Big Black Cat and the others were also arranged in adjacent rooms.

Ye Yun looked up, noticing the late hour, and closed his eyes to begin cultivation.

The competition is set to start tomorrow.

A silent night.

The next day.

At dawn, Su Wanyi completed her grooming and exited her room.

As she stepped out of the courtyard gate, she noticed many figures standing at the entrances of other residences.

The top thirty-two seed contestants had gathered here.

Suddenly, a celestial boat descended from the sky.

At the helm, a young man stood with hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, loudly addressing the crowd: "Get aboard!"

The crowd rose into the air, flying onto the celestial boat.

Almost all were Destiny Realm cultivators who adhered to Creation Taiyi Sect’s rules, never daring to fly.

Now there was finally a small opportunity letting everyone fly onto the celestial boat.

This celestial boat cut through clouds and mist, soon arriving in front of a majestic peak to stop.

Mists swirled around the peak, auspicious beasts emerged, showcasing an immortal family scene.

"This is the competition venue; it will start soon, you all can descend now!"

The disciple from Creation Taiyi Sect spoke.

Without any delay, everyone swiftly descended.

The mountain top had a large platform.

A fighting stage was set up on the platform.

Various spectator platforms surrounded the arena.

Thanks to Creation Taiyi Sect’s timely arrangement, those who bought tickets arrived the previous night to wait here.

Everyone here was a cultivator; enduring a night of outdoor dining in the wind was not considered hardship.

In the void not far from this peak, layers of clouds floated, with indistinct figures among the clouds, indicating many strong figures were concealed within.

Some are Creation Taiyi Sect’s powerhouses, while others are Oracle Dynasty’s various powers.

Almost all were Life and Death Realm cultivators.

The highest cultivators had reached the Half-Step Eternity Realm.

"Unexpected! That loose cultivator Su Wanyi... even has demon clan ties. Elder Liu, does your Creation Taiyi Sect have thoughts on this?"

A middle-aged man in a green robe sat at a jade table, holding a wine cup, spoke lightly.

Near him sat a white-robed elder.

He was Elder Liu from Creation Taiyi Sect.

"For this quota contention, as long as they’re human cultivators, it’s fine; other matters are irrelevant..."

Elder Liu smiled indifferently.

"Worthy of Creation Taiyi Sect, with such broad-mindedness, truly our Oracle Dynasty sects’ spiritual leader. I admire!"

The green-robed middle-aged man cupped his fists with a smile.

Surrounding Life and Death Realm powerhouses also praised aloud.

Everyone naturally respected Creation Taiyi Sect’s approach greatly.

Without personal interest, they gave away all three quotas.

Truly benefiting the entire Oracle Dynasty.

"The competition starts; the first match features loose cultivator Su Wanyi against Zhong Lishan from Divine Blade Sect...

Invite both to the stage!"

A male voice echoed in the air above the peak.

Swoosh swoosh...

Two figures flashed onto the stage.

"Haha, Su Wanyi, I didn’t expect us to be so destined!"

Zhong Lishan carried a broad-backed knife, licking his thick lips, his gaze increasingly bloodthirsty.

"It seems, this is all fate."

Facing the arrogant Zhong Lishan, Su Wanyi merely smiled calmly, slowly drawing the Seven-star Dragon Abyss Sword.

The blood-red sword body with seven star points etched on it, vaguely revealed a Divine Dragon phantom on the blade.

This sword seemed impressive.

But its actual grade had long been sealed by Ye Yun.

Deep in the void, within the carriage.

Ye Yun saw Su Wanyi’s opponent and couldn’t help but chuckle: "It truly is fate; this Zhong Lishan is quite unlucky, meeting this girl Su Wanyi in the first match..."

"Master, Zhong Lishan seems fierce. But actually, if Miss draws her sword, I don’t think he can withstand even one strike!"

Mu Qing pursed her lips, smiling beside him.

"You have a good eye; it’s nothing for my Dragon God Sect disciples to kill across realms..."

Ye Yun smiled.

Below, on the stage.

Zhong Lishan squinted, coldly staring at Su Wanyi.

"Fate? Heaven’s intention is to let you regret under my knife!"

"Take this blade!"

Once he finished speaking, the broad knife in his hand vanished.

Swoosh!

In the void, a huge blade light shone coldly, descending straight toward Su Wanyi’s face.