Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1257: Blood Spirit Ban of the Divine Land

"Miss, let’s also go to the Holy Mountain."

The young man stood up, smiled, and said.

"Alright."

Gu Anran stood up, paired up with the young man, both soared into the air, landed in front of the portal, and disappeared.

"Even a senior in the Divine King Realm has gone; what do we have to worry about? Let’s go, let’s go..."

An elder in a black robe laughed heartily.

He led his men, flying one by one into the portal of light and disappeared.

"Such an opportunity, not to be missed!"

"Go!"

At this moment, the powerful figures of various factions could not sit still, soared into the air, and entered the portal of light.

The entire Golden Hall became empty, leaving only the small team from Daluo Sword Palace.

"Senior Brother, aren’t we going?"

Liu Yingying was anxious.

"Yes, we are!"

Ye Yun stood up, clapped his hands, and leisurely walked over.

"Hehe!"

Ye Yun laughed as he walked and said, "No need to rush; even if you arrive at that place first, you won’t gain anything..."

"Oh!"

Liu Yingying nodded and quickly followed, with several other pretty junior sisters closely behind.

The group disappeared within the portal of light.

The next moment.

The light of the portal vanished.

Ye Yun found himself standing at the foot of a towering mountain range, with various powerful figures densely gathered in front of him.

The youth transformed from the Imitation Mirror and Gu Anran stood at the center of the crowd.

As the master of Underworld Emperor City—Yin Emperor was standing by a winding mountain path, with his hands folded behind him, his breath deep as the sea, quietly facing the crowd.

Only when the group from Daluo Sword Palace arrived did he gently let out a sigh.

He was also full of expectations for the powerful white-clad Sword Cultivator.

Ye Yun walked forward with his junior sisters but stopped after a couple of steps, choosing to stand at the back of everyone.

With a casual glance, he discerned the mysteries of the Holy Mountain.

The Holy Mountain was planted with many Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits, but the mountain mist was hazy and could shield most Divine Senses, so average people could only see a few nearby trees.

But what surprised Ye Yun was.

The Holy Mountain was covered with a significant number of Blood Spirit Bans.

"Surely such a prohibition..."

Ye Yun’s eyes flickered with curiosity, calmly observing the Blood Spirit Bans.

These were Blood Spirit Bans of the Divine Land, naturally far more powerful than those in the Cangnan road Langya Cave Heaven.

Releasing a wisp of Divine Sense.

Ye Yun silently analyzed and found most of these Blood Spirit Bans comparable to the Divine Sovereign Realm, with a few comparable to the Divine King Realm.

Meaning.

The person who set up these Blood Spirit Bans was at least in the Divine King Realm in terms of cultivation base.

Ye Yun then looked towards the mountain top, where within an ancient tomb lay a dried corpse, presumably dead for a long time.

Regarding this dead person—

Ye Yun wasn’t interested, and quickly glanced away.

It seemed that the Yin Emperor was quite eager to acquire the deceased’s opportunities.

So-called opportunities might be the deceased’s storage ring or some kind of legacy left behind.

"Fellow cultivators, you must have seen the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit within this Holy Mountain. Actually, this is just a small part; there are many more Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits inside this Holy Mountain. As long as you break these prohibitions, you can pick the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits!"

With a soft cough.

Yin Emperor spoke out loud.

"Senior Yin Emperor, what prohibitions are you talking about? Why can’t I see them?"

An elder in a black robe shouted.

Other powerful figures also stared at Yin Emperor with piercing eyes.

They had scanned the mountain but found no traces of any prohibitions.

"Grid, can you see it?"

Gu Anran blinked and quietly transmitted.

"There are indeed prohibitions, but they are somewhat strange!"

The youth from Imitation Mirror glared, and a tiny mirror suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. He quickly scanned and came to such a conclusion.

"Grid, can you break them?"

Gu Anran asked.

The youth looked around as if guarding against someone, then whispered with a smile, "Should be able to..."

"That’s good."

Gu Anran was relieved.

"Fellow cultivators..." Yin Emperor looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "These prohibitions are hidden within the void; once you get close, they will be triggered, very powerful, and you must be careful!"

Hidden in the void?

Various powerful figures exchanged glances, half-believing Yin Emperor’s words.

However.

Seeing the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits growing nearby, a faction’s powerful figure strode over.

The other factions didn’t act rashly for a moment, all observing the situation ahead.

"Stop!"

Just entering the mist, still a hundred feet from the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit, the leading middle-aged man of that faction grimly raised a hand.

The crowd stopped.

Whoosh!

He waved his hand, tossing out a treasure.

The treasure flew out only twenty or thirty feet when suddenly the void ahead twisted.

As if shattered.

Along with the surrounding green leaves also shattered.

Within the shattered void, faint runes flashed, and waves of mysterious strength constantly resonated.

Buzzing...

That treasure encountered immense crushing power, first halted in mid-air, then twisted, finally turning to powder.

After the flash of runes disappeared, the void returned to normal.

Witnessing this.

The middle-aged man’s face turned gloomy.

This prohibition was very powerful.

A treasure of the Emperor Level was so easily crushed.

"There truly is a prohibition!"

The powerful figures behind were suddenly both shocked and thrilled.

Shocked by the powerful prohibition.

Thrilled that Yin Emperor didn’t deceive them.

"Fellow cultivators, I tried to break this prohibition before and found it can only be nullified by flesh!"

Yin Emperor’s voice slowly echoed in everyone’s ears.

Using flesh?

Everyone’s heart skipped, finally grasping Yin Emperor’s intention.

Breaking the prohibition with flesh, wasn’t this courting death?

Yin Emperor gazed at the crowd, his voice carried a strange allure, smiling faintly, "Fellow cultivators, as they say, ’Fortune favors the bold.’ There are plenty of Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits on the entire Holy Mountain, and a tempting opportunity atop the mountain..."

"Good!"

Heeding Yin Emperor’s tempting words, the middle-aged man ahead suddenly made up his mind.

As a cultivator, naturally aware that no opportunity is obtained without cost, always accompanied by certain risks.

If some Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit and the opportunity atop could be gained, even at some loss, it was no matter.

Yin Emperor observed the various expressions of the crowd, lightly smiling.

His plan was unfolding smoothly step by step.

The cultivators from Tianluo Domain and Hell Ghost Domain would naturally pay a certain price for gaining the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits.

Seeing the middle-aged man eager to move, Yin Emperor explained, "Fellow cultivators, to break this prohibition, first suppress its power, then block it with flesh."

"Blocking with flesh... how exactly?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Just self-destruct, perish together with the prohibition..."

Without waiting for Yin Emperor to speak, Ye Yun interjected with the answer.

Yin Emperor was taken aback.

This youth from Daluo Sword Palace, how could he know this?

Ye Yun remained calm, glanced at everyone, and smiled, "If one self-destruct isn’t enough, then add another; the prohibition will eventually be worn down by the power of flesh explosion..."

Gasp!

Everyone inhaled sharply.

What kind of prohibition was this?

This method of breaking... was just too bloody.