Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1202: Bliss City

Crunch crunch...

Amidst the heavy creaking sound.

The two large red doors slowly opened.

Countless cultivators craned their necks, stared intently, and looked inside.

Inside the door was a red mist that isolated any Divine Sense, making it impossible to discern where it led.

"Damn it, what kind of door is this anyway?"

An elder with a short temper couldn’t help but wave his hand and shout angrily.

Another elder in yellow robes, hands behind his back, his eyes flickering, pondered and slowly said, "Every netherworld blood ship corresponds to a door, perhaps this represents something..."

"Where there is a door, there is a path! Isn’t it exhausting to think so much? Let me set an example, I’ll go first!"

The rash elder sneered, suddenly rose into the air, and flew straight toward the blood-red door at the ship’s bow.

Thud!

An invisible force pushed the elder back.

The rash elder landed on the ship, his face alternating between blue and red.

In front of so many people, he failed to fly into the door, which was indeed somewhat embarrassing.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"According to the Blood God Sect, the netherworld blood ship will take us all to the Blood Spirit Ganoderma’s deposition site, right? I wonder if this door is the place to deposit the Blood Spirit Ganoderma?"

Suddenly, an elder stroked his beard and spoke eloquently.

"Makes sense."

Many cultivators’ eyes lit up, nodding one after another.

"Let me try."

A burly elder threw the Blood Spirit Ganoderma into the air.

He thought simply.

Since people couldn’t fly across, perhaps the Blood Spirit Ganoderma couldn’t either.

But if it could, it would prove that this blood door was indeed the place for depositing the Blood Spirit Ganoderma.

All cultivators held their breath, staring intently as a blood-red light streaked through the void and landed on the red door.

The Blood Spirit Ganoderma went in upon contact, entering the red door and eventually disappearing into the mist.

"It succeeded!"

The burly elder laughed, so excited that he danced on the ship.

Along the way, after experiencing many incredible events, he fully trusted the Spirit Abyss Ghost River.

To say nothing else.

Just the numerous Eternal Realm Blood Snakes in the Blood River were enough to prove everything.

Swish swish...

Blood light streaked through, entering each blood door.

Seeing that the elder who tested the waters succeeded, the many cultivators of human and demon clans were naturally unwilling to fall behind and cast their Blood Spirit Ganoderma inside.

Everyone’s expression was particularly excited, their eyes shining brightly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Nangong Liuyun and Luo Li also cast their Blood Spirit Ganoderma inside.

"Is it... time to make a wish now?"

Nangong Liuyun was very excited, rubbing her jade hands, ready to join them and start wishing.

She bore great enmity, so she particularly wanted to achieve her wishes soon.

"Look, what is that?"

A cultivator’s expression changed, suddenly shouting excitedly.

What?

The crowd looked puzzled, quickly gazing over, only to see the mist inside the red door churning, rapidly forming a line of text.

"Wishing door, Bliss City, seek and you shall find, joy in the world."

Sixteen misty characters clearly appeared in the void of the red door.

First appearing on one red door, then appearing on each red blood door.

"What... does this mean?"

The cultivators looked at each other, momentarily bewildered and lost.

"If this is a wishing door, then where is Bliss City?"

A cultivator murmured.

"Perhaps Bliss City is right behind the wishing door!"

An elder nearby thought for a few seconds and slowly said.

"It should be, otherwise such a prompt wouldn’t appear!"

Another elder followed up, looking quite excited.

"Let’s go, quickly, let’s go inside and take a look!"

The two elders exchanged a glance, bodies moved, transforming into two streaks of light flying toward the red door.

The scene of being repelled did not appear this time.

After rushing into their respective red doors, their figures disappeared into the mist.

With their disappearance.

The two red doors closed again with a heavy sound.

Crash...

The river surged, and the two red doors sank back into the water.

Seeing such a strange scene, some cultivators were still frightened.

"What the hell, something seems off; this place is too terrifying!"

An elder’s voice trembled a bit, hastily injecting mana, trying to urge the netherworld blood ship beneath him to turn back, but to no avail.

"The ship won’t move, so it seems— we really have to go inside, right?"

He roared angrily.

"If we can’t maneuver the netherworld blood ship, we can still fly back, right?"

A demon clan cultivator smirked suddenly and said abruptly.

After he said this.

He prepared to soar into the sky but suddenly recalled something, immediately standing steady on the ship without moving.

"Why aren’t you flying?"

Someone mocked and asked.

The demon clan cultivator’s face turned pale, sighing, "There are many Eternal Realm Blood Snakes along the way, going back would be death..."

Many cultivators’ expressions turned silent.

The demon clan cultivator was right.

If they recklessly returned, it would be certain death.

"Let’s go, surely Bliss City is right behind the wishing door, Spirit Abyss Ghost River will fulfill all requests; we must believe these words!"

An elder in plain robes soared into the air, leaving a sentence before resolutely entering the red door.

The door closed and slowly sank into the river.

The action of the plain-robed elder stirred many people.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... Light flashed, and people kept disappearing into the red door.

People became fewer and fewer.

Nangong Liuyun’s slender body trembled slightly, looking at the red door, grappling with decisions intensely inside.

"Sister, let’s go together, don’t worry, nothing will happen!"

Luo Li saw through it, suddenly extended her hand, grabbed Nangong Liuyun’s jade hand, softly comforting her.

She had a strong backing, so naturally, she wasn’t afraid of any trickery from the forces behind the Spirit Abyss Ghost River.

As long as the two stayed together, they could leverage the divine might of the Immortal Divine Silkworm.

This way, Luo Li indirectly protected Nangong Liuyun.

"Sister, let’s go!"

As if Luo Li gave her courage, Nangong Liuyun held her hand back, gently said.

Swooping into the air, two graceful silhouettes entered the red door.

Watching the Sect Leader disappear, Mu Qing’s heart jumped, she blinked, wanting to speak but stopped.

"Master..."

"We’re going in too!"

Ye Yun nodded, gently smiled, then stood up.

Mu Qing, clever as snow, extended her hand and collected the chairs, tables, and stove into the Storage Ring.

Ye Yun raised his hand and also took out a Blood Spirit Ganoderma, tossing it into the red door.

This Blood Spirit Ganoderma was from the Supreme God Sovereign’s collection.

Its quality far surpassed the Blood Spirit Ganoderma from Cangnan Continent.

"Let’s go!"

Ye Yun smiled warmly, a light enveloped Mu Qing, and in an instant, they entered the red door.

The door closed, then sank into the river.

Within a stick of incense’s time.

All the cultivators disappeared into the red door.

On the swift blood-colored river, only the lonely netherworld blood ships remained anchored.

It seemed they were waiting for the next expedition.

After entering the mist, a force of teleportation acted on them.

Ye Yun paid no attention.

After teleporting for a few breaths, the force of teleportation vanished.

Ye Yun’s feet touched the ground, standing amidst a hazy blood-colored mist.

In the surrounding space, many cultivators from human and demon clans stood.

Luo Li and Nangong Liuyun were fortunately not far beside Ye Yun.

At this moment, no one noticed Ye Yun and Mu Qing; all eyes were fixed ahead.

In the mist ahead, a giant Circular Mirror loomed faintly.

Inside the mirror surface stood an ancient city, mottled walls adorned with a golden plaque.

On the golden plaque, four powerful characters were inscribed.

"Bliss City!"