Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1231: Greetings, Senior Brother!

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After Ye Yun revealed his cultivation base, the disciples were shocked and no longer questioned his qualification to be senior brother. Yu Xiaofei challenged Ye Yun, but after Ye Yun questioned his chances of winning, Yu Xiaofei conceded. However, Yu Xiaofei stated that if Ye Yun could restore the Ninth Spiritual Vein's Sword Qi to ten zhang, he would acknowledge him. Ye Yun then effortlessly surpassed this requirement, shocking everyone.

The Supreme Ancestor breathed heavily.

How many years has it been since the Sword Stone of the Ninth Spiritual Vein was last restored to ten zhang?

Despite so many disciples constantly inputting Sword Intent, the Sword Qi of the Sword Stone remained at only three zhang in size.

This is a rather lamentable matter.

However, everything changed today.

A young man who came from the remote Daluo Region, using only his own strength, stubbornly pushed the Sword Qi of the Sword Stone from three zhang to ten zhang.

This is truly terrifying.

Recalling the founding of the Daluo Sword Palace, when the leaders of the legendary Nine Major Meridians each possessed peerless Sword Dao talent and astonishing strength, only such a person could push the Sword Qi of the Sword Stone to ten zhang.

In later years,

No one in Daluo Sword Palace could achieve this.

"It’s wonderful, truly wonderful, heaven bless my Great Luo Sword Palace..."

Thinking of the past, the Supreme Ancestor lost control of his emotions, tears streaming down, sobbing.

Currently, the strength of Daluo Sword Palace barely reaches God King Level,

At this level, it ranks at the very bottom.

Sometimes, when attending God King Level events, the Supreme Ancestor often receives disdainful looks from powerful forces.

Many people ridicule, saying Daluo Sword Palace is becoming increasingly ineffectual.

The Supreme Ancestor is powerless to refute, silently enduring.

Because this is the reality.

Each generation of Daluo Sword Palace is worse than the last.

Originally, the Sword Qi of the Nine Major Meridians could reach a diameter of twenty zhang.

But through these many years, the overall Nine Major Meridians of the Daluo Sword Palace have declined, and the other Eight Great Veins can only maintain it at ten zhang.

Only the Ninth Spiritual Vein barely remains at three zhang in diameter.

...

While the Supreme Ancestor was lamenting deep in the Secret Realm,

At the Peak of Green Luo Mountain,

A figure suddenly emerged from emptiness.

It was the Ninth Master.

"Liu Yiyi, your senior brother’s Sword Dao talent is truly astonishing."

The Ninth Master looked at Liu Yiyi and Ye Yun with a gentle smile.

"My senior brother is far above me."

Liu Yiyi nodded lightly, smiling.

"What’s your name?"

The Ninth Master looked at Ye Yun, kindly inquiring.

"Ye Chen."

Ye Yun reported a name he once used.

After all, in the Divine Land, no one knows him, moreover, the name Ye Chen is quite common, with many sharing it.

"Good name!"

The Ninth Master praised endlessly, looking at Ye Yun as if beholding a rare treasure, his gaze full of fervor.

Ye Yun ignored him.

"Yu Xiaofei, I have stimulated the Sword Qi of the Sword Stone to ten zhang in size, shouldn’t you express something?"

Ye Yun glanced at Yu Xiaofei.

"Yu Xiaofei greets Master Senior Brother!"

Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiaofei clasped his fists with both hands, bowing deeply and respectfully speaking.

At this moment, he completely admitted defeat.

The opponent’s Sword Dao proficiency is astonishingly high.

So high that it defies his imagination.

With just one person’s Sword Qi, able to stimulate the Sword Qi of the Ninth Spiritual Vein to ten zhang, leveling with the other Eight Great Veins.

No matter how proud he was, at this moment he had to concede.

"Greetings, Master Senior Brother!"

All around, the disciples of the Ninth Spiritual Vein came to their senses, showing respect, bowing and speaking.

Ye Yun squinted his eyes slightly, smiling at everyone: "You are all excused, brothers!"

As the saying goes, capture the leader first to subdue the bandits.

With Yu Xiaofei, the troublemaker, conceding, all the disciples of the Ninth Spiritual Vein followed suit.

The Ninth Master, excited, looked at Ye Yun and passionately said, "Ye Chen, you are the foremost Disciple of Heaven’s Pride in our Ninth Spiritual Vein, the Master Senior Brother of all disciples!"

"Thank you, Master Teaching!"

Ye Yun clasped his fists with both hands, smiling politely.

Liu Yiyi beside him beamed like a flower, thinking to herself: "As expected of Brother Yun, arriving at Daluo Sword Palace and immediately becoming the Master Senior Brother of the Ninth Spiritual Vein, haha, wonderful!"

The green-clad young woman lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Yun whose brilliance was unmatched, sighing in her heart: "When Senior Brother Yu Xiaofei asked me back then, thankfully I didn’t deny Ye Chen as senior brother, or else I would really be embarrassed now and might even be reprimanded by Master Teaching..."

"Greetings, Master Senior Brother!"

After the Ninth Master finished speaking, Yu Xiaofei, emotionally charged, once again led the chant.

"Greetings, Master Senior Brother!"

"Greetings, Master Senior Brother!"

Following the Master Teaching’s words, other disciples, similarly emotional, imitated Yu Xiaofei, once again paying respect to Ye Yun.

The cheers came in waves, like a tide.

Ye Yun’s face bore a smile, watching everything with joy.

This is the appearance the Ninth Spiritual Vein should have.

Originally, the Ninth Spiritual Vein was too stagnant.

Since Liu Yiyi’s inheritance is from the Ninth Spiritual Vein of the Daluo Sword Palace, he would help Liu Yiyi firmly establish herself in the Daluo Sword Palace.

Afterwards, he could even relocate Jianyun Sect from Daluo Region entirely.

After all, cultivating in Tianluo Domain provides abundant resources and plentiful Spiritual Energy, accelerating cultivation speed greatly.

"Master Senior Brother, now the Sword Qi of our Ninth Spiritual Vein matches that of the other Eight Great Veins..."

Yu Xiaofei looked at Ye Yun, speaking excitedly.

Matches?

Listening to Yu Xiaofei’s words, Ye Yun paused slightly.

Being ordinary among others, this—doesn’t seem like his style.

Sneer!

He turned his wrist and slashed with his sword.

A tremendous Sword Qi once again surged into the Sword Stone, illuminating it completely, causing the diameter of the Sword Qi above to expand from ten zhang to eleven zhang.

Watching the immense Sword Qi shooting towards the sky, everyone was stunned.

"What the hell..."

In a dune of the Seventh Meridian, the Seventh Sect Leader’s expression was aghast, unable to contain his curse: "How does this kid have more strength?"

In another dwelling, the Third Leader furrowed his brows, speaking with shock: "This damn... what kind of a monster is he?"

"Hiss! The Sword Qi of the Ninth Spiritual Vein has now surpassed that of our Eight Great Veins!"

In a domicile, witnessing this, the First Leader couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

At this moment.

The Sect Leaders of the Eight Great Veins of Daluo Sword Palace were all both shocked and depressed.

Originally, their strength had far exceeded the Ninth Spiritual Vein, but now they’ve been overtaken, and this disparity was hard to accept.

Next moment.

The Eight Great Ministers flashed, all leaving their domes, heading to the Sect Leader’s Main Hall.

The Palace Master Li Chengtong of the Daluo Sword Palace, at this moment, stood in the center of the main hall with hands folded behind, his expression unfazed, gazing indifferently into the distance.

"Palace Master!"

The Eight Great Ministers hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed.

"Among your Eight Great Veins, not few are Disciples of Heaven’s Pride, but are there many with Sword Dao cultivation surpassing Ye Chen and Liu Yiyi?"

Li Chengtong inquired faintly.

"No one matches Ye Chen..."

The Seventh Sect Leader hesitated for a moment, then continued: "This Liu Yiyi is also very strong, aside from her realm, in terms of Sword Dao mastery alone, the ones who can defeat her amount to fewer than one hand..."

Li Chengtong’s face turned sour, his voice cold: "Is that to say, the Ninth Spiritual Vein will receive two Daluo Sword Fruits?"

"Indeed, Palace Master."

The Seventh Sect Leader shrugged, revealing a helpless expression.

Originally, disciples of the Ninth Spiritual Vein had no such opportunity.

However.

Things suddenly turned.

The least prominent Ninth Spiritual Vein unexpectedly gained the ability to earn two Daluo Sword Fruits.

"This is so damned infuriating!"

The Third Leader, with his fiery temper, couldn’t help but curse.

"We, the Eight Great Veins, it seems one vein won’t have the chance to obtain Daluo Sword Fruits!"

The Seventh Sect Leader spoke with a resentful expression, gritted teeth.

As these words concluded.

Including Palace Master Li Chengtong, all the Eight Great Ministers fell into silence.

Their expressions were somber, as if they could drip water.