Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1273: Solar True Fire Bead

"This is the Solar True Fire Bead."

Ye Yun controlled the power of the flames from the bead in his hand, and the pressure in the surrounding void eased, weakening at once.

He laughed and said, "This body of yours comes from the Yin-Yang Emperor. This time you’ll stay here and cultivate properly, develop in a low‑key way, and achieve success as soon as possible. When my Dragon Clan launches the full offensive against the Divine Land in the future, I’ll naturally come back to find you!"

After he finished speaking.

Ye Yun gave a light toss and threw the Solar True Fire Bead to the Yin Emperor.

"Many thanks, Lord Ancestor Dragon!"

The Yin Emperor flusteredly caught it with both hands in a hurry.

His current body had been tempered by Yin-Yang Qi, so facing the flames of the Solar True Fire Bead, he instead felt very comfortable.

The Yin Emperor tried circulating the introductory Cultivation Technique of the Yin Yang Divine Technique; the energy of the Solar True Fire Bead, along with the yin energy from deep beneath the Yin Wind Range, poured into his body, causing his fleshly body to automatically begin tempering itself.

"If I keep cultivating like this, one day my fleshly body will be comparable to a Super Divine Dragon..."

The Yin Emperor rejoiced inwardly.

"Alright, you focus on cultivating here. I’ll head back to Daluo Sword Palace first."

Ye Yun withdrew the Ancestral Dragon’s Breath, smiled softly, dispelled the restrictions around them, then turned and flew back.

The Yin Emperor bowed from afar.

In front of the others, he didn’t say anything more.

Liu Yingying saw Senior Brother return, took out a Celestial Boat, everyone stepped aboard, and the boat soared into the sky.

A streak of light tore through the void, flying toward the outskirts of the Yin Wind Range.

"Lord Ancestor Dragon, I definitely won’t let you down! I’ll become a newly risen Super Divine Dragon..."

Watching the back of Lord Ancestor Dragon gradually disappear.

The Yin Emperor murmured softly, his eyes shining brightly, filled with a surge of high‑spirited excitement.

...

Gu Anran stood on the Celestial Boat, looking around nervously, still a bit restrained.

Everyone around her was at the Divine Sovereign Realm cultivation base; only she was at the True God Realm, which gave her an invisible pressure.

"Little girl, you’ll be our junior sister from now on, so you don’t need to be so tense..."

Ye Yun appeared at Gu Anran’s side, reached out and lightly patted her shoulder, offering encouragement.

"Senior..."

After hearing Ye Yun’s words, Gu Anran still spoke with a bit of a stutter, wanting to say something but stopping.

Liu Yingying walked over, held Gu Anran’s hands in both of hers, and said with a squinting smile, "Little Junior Sister, from now on you’re our little junior sister. Don’t be nervous, no one will dare bully you..."

Zhou Xiaoqian also squeezed over and asked with a smile, "Little Junior Sister, what’s your name?"

"My name is Gu Anran."

Her hands being held by strangers made Gu Anran somewhat embarrassed.

"Little Junior Sister, with so many Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits in your hands, I’m sure you’ll break through to the Divine Sovereign Realm very soon."

Liu Yingying giggled.

"I hope so."

Gu Anran nodded slightly.

Back then Grid had brought her to the Yin Wind Range to pick Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits, originally also to quickly raise her cultivation base to the Divine Monarch Realm.

Who would have thought.

There would actually be a Holy Mountain deep within the Yin Wind Range, and on the mountain were Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits of far older vintage.

If she kept taking them all the way, she might very soon break through to the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Thinking of this, Gu Anran’s previously dejected mood also became stirred up.

"Little Junior Sister, your foundation is too thin. If you rely solely on taking Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits all the way to break through to the Divine Sovereign Realm, it’s actually not a good thing for you."

At this moment Ye Yun interjected.

"Senior Brother, then what do you think I should do?"

Gu Anran was startled, asking somewhat anxiously.

Ye Yun shook his head, laughing loudly. "Haha, I was just scaring you, don’t worry too much! The Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits raise your realm too quickly; although they’ll lower your combat strength, that can still be made up for by other means..."

Speaking to this point.

Ye Yun had, of course, already worked out a plan in his heart.

Even if Little Junior Sister, after reaching the Divine Sovereign Realm, had lower combat strength than ordinary people, she had three God level divine artifacts that boosted speed, strength, and defense, enough for her to make up for her combat deficiencies.

If three weren’t enough, Ye Yun could keep giving Little Junior Sister more divine artifacts.

In short.

He absolutely couldn’t let Little Junior Sister be weaker than others.

"Sigh... Little Junior Sister has lived such a lonely life. If she has to cultivate step by step, steady and slow, who knows how many years it would take. Better to borrow the strength of the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits and soar in one leap."

Looking at Gu Anran, Ye Yun’s gaze softened, and he let out a gentle sigh.

Perhaps others can afford to wait, but Little Junior Sister cannot.

Within Daluo Sword Palace, even with his care, a True God-stage Little Junior Sister would always be an oddity in others’ eyes.

She would suffer a kind of invisible pressure.

Ye Yun didn’t want Little Junior Sister to keep enduring such hardship.

So, in a joking manner, he changed his original thinking.

"Senior Brother, what do you mean?"

Gu Anran blinked and asked.

"I’ll tell you once you break through to the Divine Sovereign Realm..."

Ye Yun said meaningfully.

"Alright then."

Gu Anran nodded helplessly.

After this small episode, Gu Anran’s mood clearly brightened. She started chatting with Liu Yingying and the others, and the atmosphere on the Celestial Boat became quite harmonious for a time.

"Sister Liu, don’t tell anyone about this trip to the Yin Wind Range. As for the Supreme Ancestor, I’ll inform him personally..."

Looking at his pretty junior sisters joking and laughing, Ye Yun lowered his head in thought for a moment, then reminded them.

"We understand, Senior Brother."

Liu Yingying smiled charmingly and blinked at Ye Yun.

The events on the Holy Mountain were far too shocking; once spread, it wouldn’t be a good thing for Daluo Sword Palace either.

Seeing that his junior sisters were very tactful, Ye Yun gave a slight smile and fell silent.

Yin winds howled.

A Celestial Boat sped by at full tilt.

Just as they were about to fly out of the Hell Ghost Domain’s territory, two black shadows suddenly streaked over from afar.

The two black shadows carried a sinister Ghost Qi; at a glance it was clear they were not Human cultivators.

"Senior Brother, it looks like the two ancestors of Ghost King Sect!"

Liu Yingying took one look and her expression subtly changed.

"Seems that when the Sky Domain Daoist was dying, he still managed to send some information back..."

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling without a change in expression.

This kind of Divine Skills that transmit information at the moment of death—back on Cangnan Continent, he had seen people of Evil Buddha Sect use it.

Whoosh...

The two black shadows flashed, abruptly blocking the Celestial Boat’s path.

Within the shadows, black Ghost Qi billowed. Two black‑robed elders, faces sinister, stared at the boat.

"Tsk tsk, who would’ve thought that Daluo Sword Palace would actually produce such a Sword Dao Pride, who in a single move cut down my Ghost King Sect’s Sky Domain Daoist!"

The elder on the left sneered grimly, his tone carrying anger, blood‑light faintly flickering in his eyes.

"Kill this brat, then refine him into a Ghost Puppet—only then can we vent the hatred in my heart!"

Murderous intent surged from the elder on the right.

Inside the warehouse.

A voice rang out.

"Imitation Mirror, go take these two guys out. Make it clean and neat!"

Imitation Mirror, who’d been bored out of his mind, suddenly heard the master’s order and instantly perked up.

"Rest assured, Master."

Imitation Mirror patted his chest, smiling with full confidence.

Ye Yun moved his divine sense.

Imitation Mirror immediately appeared out of the warehouse into the void.

As for these two ants from Ghost King Sect, Ye Yun had no desire to personally act; having Imi­tation Mirror handle it was more appropriate.

It would also let Gu Anran know that "Grid" hadn’t really left her.

A youth suddenly emerged from the void, and without hesitation he threw a punch down.

With that punch.

Heaven collapsed, earth shattered, sun and moon lost their light.

Innumerable terrifying fist shadows, carrying the might of ten thousand jun, fell like a series of towering mountains.

"Emperor of Heaven Fist?"

Ye Yun was slightly taken aback. Wasn’t this the Di Family’s Cultivation Technique?

When did this fellow Imi­tation Mirror manage to learn this set of Cultivation Technique?