Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1290: The Black Book Inside the Transparent Stone

Ye Yun led a great army of tens of thousands of god-level cultivators from the human and demon clans, gliding like a mighty dragon across the void.

Above the exit of Death Valley.

The female disciple at the Divine King Realm hesitated for a moment, ultimately not daring to take action to stop them.

These people had just joined forces to break through Death Valley. Not only did the high-ranking figures of Peach Blossom Island witness this, but so did the Divine King-level experts from various great forces.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

She dared not act rashly, nor casually represent Peach Blossom Island...

"Strange, how do these people know about the Void Platform?"

Watching the massive procession, she blinked, her expression peculiar.

The Wordless Book of Heaven is hidden deep within the void in the Nine-Level Ancient Tower, known only to disciples of Peach Blossom Island above the Divine King Realm.

"Perhaps they were guided by a high master..."

She contemplated this, and then her heart eased.

After all, there were many Divine King-level experts above, and perhaps these people were secretly guiding these cultivators.

That’s how they would know the location.

...

Deep in the void.

The Divine King-level experts from Peach Blossom Island and various great forces stared in shock, their expressions blank as they watched the dragon-like procession flying toward them.

"Death Valley... was actually broken, this is too unbelievable?"

An elderly man in black at the tenth level of the Divine King Realm gasped, shocked.

"This white-clad youth is rather strange..."

Beside the elder, a middle-aged man from the demon clan at the ninth level of the Divine King Realm frowned and said.

"It’s irrelevant, the Wordless Book of Heaven is not so easy to observe, so what if they’ve come?"

A human cultivator sneered.

Others laughed mockingly, not taking his words to heart.

These small cultivators in the God Venerable Realm indeed find it very difficult to gain anything from the Wordless Book of Heaven.

Peach Blossom Island has been established for millions of years, and aside from their first-generation founding ancestor having gained something, later disciples have obtained nothing.

These visiting God King Realm cultivators seem full of confidence, but it is merely self-consolation.

No one dares to guarantee.

That during this observation of the Wordless Book of Heaven, they could surpass the efforts of the generations of disciples from Peach Blossom Island.

The Sea-God King sat in the void, his face changing colors, secretly thinking: "I never imagined that this god-level cultivator from the Outland would be so formidable, fortunately, my daughter didn’t engage him..."

The Sea-God King also admitted that though his daughter was strong, she pales greatly in comparison to the white-clad sword practitioner.

They’re not on the same level.

...

High above the Divine King-level experts, tens of thousands of meters away, a giant azure Roc is hidden.

Standing atop the Roc is a group of nine God King Realm beauties and one God Venerable Realm beauty.

These people, naturally, are from the God Emperor Level Tai Family.

Due to their extremely high status, they did not show themselves easily.

As the host, Mo Wuxie had already entertained the ladies of the Tai Family, so he didn’t feel the need to introduce them today.

"It’s a pity, that person is not Long Yunzi..."

Tai Fei looked at the extraordinary white-clad youth, her expression complex, and couldn’t help but sigh.

"Sister, don’t be infatuated, the ancestor’s last wish still awaits you and Tai Rong to fulfill it?"

A beauty beside her covered her mouth with a charming laugh.

"I know, I was just saying..."

Tai Fei bitterly smiled.

Her expression gradually returned to normal.

...

Above the top of the tower.

"Saintess Qingyan, I need an explanation from you!"

Mo Wuxie gazed coldly at the distant procession, secretly sending a voice to Saintess Qingyan.

Tens of thousands of cultivators from the god-level human and demon clans were about to arrive at this platform, to observe alongside their Divine King-level experts.

This act was simply a slap in the face for Peach Blossom Island.

As the Island Master of Peach Blossom Island, Mo Wuxie’s face was particularly untenable.

"Island Master, I’ve already activated the power of Death Valley, but I didn’t expect that white-clad youth to be so resourceful..."

Saintess Qingyan looked somewhat flustered and quickly explained.

Mo Wuxie frowned.

"Island Master, how about this, I’ll go stop them!"

A chill flashed in Saintess Qingyan’s eyes, preparing to take action.

"No need, Peach Blossom Island’s reputation has always been exemplary, it cannot be ruined in a moment.

Since these ants have broken through Death Valley, let them observe the Wordless Book of Heaven..."

Mo Wuxie shook his head indifferently.

Peach Blossom Island indeed had an exceptional reputation outside, and as Island Master, she naturally wanted to maintain that.

Seeing that the Island Master had made up her mind, Saintess Qingyan could only sigh and withdraw.

This young boy from the Tianluo Domain, she naturally did not hope from the depths of her heart that he would succeed in observing the Wordless Book of Heaven.

But there was nothing to be done.

This fellow had some methods.

This time, he managed to organize so many god-level cultivators from both human and demon clans to storm Death Valley altogether.

Unexpectedly, they succeeded in the end.

The entire process was baffling, even as a powerful God King Realm expert, Saintess Qingyan couldn’t fathom its mystery for a moment.

...

Ye Yun led his grand forces and descended majestically above the platform.

The cultivators from both human and demon clans, originally full of excitement, became frightened upon seeing the renowned Divine King-level experts surrounding them.

Everyone acted cautiously, their eyes lowered, fearing to offend those illustrious Divine King predecessors.

"Alright, everyone’s here."

Ye Yun looked up at Mo Wuxie in the distance, spreading his hands and lightly smiling.

He also noticed the other nine saintesses.

Sure enough, each one was exceptionally beautiful, with a remarkable presence, in no way inferior to Saintess Qingwu.

"Haha, the Wordless Book of Heaven of my Peach Blossom Island has never been observed by god-level cultivators!

You all have this opportunity today, do cherish it..."

Mo Wuxie looked at everyone, his expression indifferent as he smiled.

The crowd nodded hastily.

Buzz!

Mo Wuxie pointed with his hand, and suddenly a beam of light erupted from the nine-level ancient tower beneath his feet.

Everyone focused intently, staring at this light.

The dazzling light beam connected to the nine-level ancient tower, and at the top of the tower, a hidden chamber suddenly opened, and a transparent block of stone about half a meter squared flew out from it.

"Is this the Wordless Book of Heaven?"

Everyone present had their breath quicken at this moment.

Within the transparent stone block stood a mysterious ancient black book, devoid of any patterns or text.

From afar, it seemed utterly unremarkable.

The transparent stone block ascended along the light beam, completely flying out of the nine-level ancient tower.

It floated in mid-air, slowly rotating.

Mo Wuxie seemed indifferent to this, only chuckling softly: "Fellow daoists, this is the Wordless Book of Heaven, feel free to observe."

"Thank you, Island Master!"

Many Divine King Realm cultivators rose to bow, expressing their thanks for the chance given by Peach Blossom Island.

"Thank you, Island Master!"

The god-level cultivators from both human and demon clans also followed the example of those Divine King predecessors, expressing their gratitude.

From beginning to end.

Ye Yun remained calm, showing no reaction.

The appearance of the black book within the stone block also drew his gaze.

This black book was immensely mysterious.

Though it had no text, it exuded an indescribable Dao resonance.

This Dao resonance was extremely subtle, faint, transforming into thin threads of Dao resonance that wound around the black book in a peculiar pattern.

At a glance.

Ye Yun could determine that aside from him, no one here was likely to gain anything from these subtle Dao resonances.