Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1505: Ten Sword Lights

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Ye Yun faced a challenge from a young man in black regarding a bet tied to the Chaotic Sword Stone. After observing others, including Lv Song, successfully pass the test, Ye Yun stepped up. He questioned the disciples about the requirements for being taken as a disciple by the Head Teacher, then proceeded to activate nine sword lights on the Chaotic Sword Stone, an unprecedented feat. This display of talent stunned everyone, and the Head Teacher herself appeared, expressing her desire to take Ye Yun as her disciple.

“In the entire Slaughter Emperor Gate, only the Emperor Ancestor can take me as a disciple…”

Ye Yun gently shook his head, appearing calm, and directly refused the Head Teacher’s request to accept him as a disciple.

“You…”

The palace-dressed beauty’s expression froze, not expecting this white-clad youth to be so arrogant, asking right away for the Emperor Ancestor to accept him as a disciple.

“Didn’t you say that if one activates the Chaotic Sword Stone’s nine sword lights, the Emperor Ancestor would take them as a disciple?”

Ignoring the Head Teacher, Ye Yun looked towards the grey-robed youth beside the Chaotic Sword Stone and asked calmly.

“This…”

The grey-robed youth appeared flustered, scratching his head, somewhat at a loss.

He had never seen the Emperor Ancestor, and the rumor about activating nine sword lights resulting in discipleship was only something he had heard.

The palace-dressed beauty, with a hint of coldness in her tone, asked, “As the Head Teacher, am I not qualified to take you as a disciple?”

“Only the Emperor Ancestor can.”

Ye Yun shook his head.

“Hmph…” Seeing Ye Yun’s arrogance, the palace-dressed beauty became even angrier, her face icy, letting out a cold snort, “Unless you can activate ten sword lights, the Emperor Ancestor will never accept you as a disciple!”

“Ten sword lights…”

Ye Yun murmured softly, with an inscrutable smile on his face.

For him, it wasn’t difficult; a mere wave of his hand.

“Heh, this kid is overly arrogant, isn’t he? To think he can activate ten sword lights, I think he’s out of his mind.”

“Indeed, a genius who can activate ten sword lights seems non-existent in our Slaughter Emperor Gate, right?”

“We can’t say none; supposedly, our Emperor Ancestor once activated ten sword lights…”

“Oh, really? So, it means if one can activate ten sword lights, there’s a chance to become a God-Emperor Realm powerhouse?”

“About right…”

On the plaza, whether it was the visiting cultivators or the disciples of the Slaughter Emperor Gate, discussions erupted.

Everyone expressed intense indignation towards Ye Yun’s arrogance.

The Head Teacher’s position was so high, almost unparalleled, personally showing up to take a disciple, only to be refused.

Everyone felt somewhat incensed.

Lv Song, standing aside, stared wide-eyed at Ye Yun, tumultuous thoughts in his mind: “My goodness, what’s Fellow Daoist Ye trying to do?”

He couldn’t fathom how glorious a thing it was for the Head Teacher to personally take a disciple, yet Fellow Daoist Ye remained unyielding. Could he indeed activate ten sword lights?

Ten sword lights—a sign of potential to achieve the God-Emperor Realm.

This was a prodigy among prodigies.

“Alright, then I’ll give it a try!”

Ye Yun smiled and struck again, a more powerful sword intent falling onto the Chaotic Sword Stone.

Buzzing…

The Chaotic Sword Stone trembled continuously, terrifying aura rippling outwards, as if it would rampage anytime, shocking everyone around.

Swish swish…

Sword lights shot out incessantly from the Sword Stone, piercing straight into the clouds, emanating waves of terrifying energy.

“One, two, three, four…”

“Oh my god, there are ten sword lights!”

Someone exclaimed in amazement.

At that moment, the entire plaza erupted, the entire Slaughter Emperor Gate was in an uproar.

The masters of the Seventy-two Peaks and the Three Great Sword Palaces stood up, looking at the Chaotic Sword Stone on the plaza in disbelief.

“Oh my god, our Slaughter Emperor Gate is about to have another God Emperor Level powerhouse soon…”

A Peak Master muttered to himself.

“Why isn’t it a woman…”

A charming Palace Master showed a slight hint of disappointment in her eyes.

The Palace Masters of the Three Great Sword Palaces were all women.

This showed the importance of women in the Slaughter Emperor Gate.

But the peerless prodigy on the plaza was a man, which was quite regrettable for the Palace Masters of the Three Great Sword Palaces.

Beside the Chaotic Sword Stone, the palace-dressed beauty, being the Head Teacher, stopped breathing, gazing at the ten sword lights in disbelief.

This white-clad youth was not merely boasting; he actually accomplished it.

This was truly unbelievable.

For a long time, the prodigies encountered by the Slaughter Emperor Gate were all women; it was unimaginable that a man appeared this time.

This was truly incredible.

The ten sword lights on the Chaotic Sword Stone lingered for quite some time before slowly disappearing.

Ye Yun looked around, not seeing the expected person, feeling somewhat surprised.

What was that little girl, the Empress of Slaughter, up to?

“Where is the Emperor Ancestor?”

Ye Yun faced the palace-dressed beauty directly, asking calmly.

“Please wait a moment…”

The palace-dressed beauty took a deep breath, then sent a flying sword which vanished into the depths of the void.

What on earth is this?

Ye Yun felt somewhat displeased but still patiently waited.

Many on the plaza were bewildered.

Logically speaking.

After activating the Chaotic Sword Stone’s ten sword lights, the Emperor Ancestor should personally come to accept a disciple, so why, after so long, the Emperor Ancestor hadn’t appeared?

What exactly was happening?

As the matter involved the Emperor Ancestor, no one dared to discuss it recklessly; they could only wait patiently.

About the time of an incense stick burning passed.

A sound-transmitting flying sword returned, landing in the hand of the palace-dressed beauty.

“The Emperor Ancestor is visiting the Fairy Pupa Gate and currently has no time to spare, instructing me to temporarily take you as a disciple on her behalf…”

The palace-dressed beauty gazed at Ye Yun, announcing solemnly.

“Fairy Pupa Gate?”

Upon hearing these four words, Ye Yun paused slightly, blinking.

He wasn’t very familiar with the Nine Great Emperor Gates, but the mention of the Fairy Pupa Gate triggered thoughts.

In the Divine Land.

A branch of the Dragon Raiser is called the Ancient Pupa Lineage.

Unexpectedly, there was a Fairy Pupa Gate in the Ancient Realm.

This was quite interesting.

Ye Yun, thinking of this, nodded and said, “Very well, then I shall wait for the Emperor Ancestor’s return…”

The palace-dressed beauty looked at Ye Yun with a meaningful glance and said, “The Emperor Ancestor has only taken one disciple in this life; you’ll be the second!”

“I’m honored.”

Ye Yun smiled gently and then asked, “When will the Emperor Ancestor return?”

“In a month.”

The palace-dressed beauty replied.

“Alright, then I’ll wait for her!” Ye Yun said.

The palace-dressed beauty suddenly smiled gently, her demeanor softening significantly: “Since you have been accepted by the Emperor Ancestor as a disciple, you are on equal footing with us. My name is Xia Ziling, and you can call me Sister Xia from now on…”

Is my seniority this high now all at once?

Ye Yun felt a sense of joy, not expecting to rise to such a high standing in the Slaughter Emperor Gate so quickly.

He clasped his hands: “Ye Yun greets Sister Xia.”

Xia Ziling smiled slightly, raising her hands softly and said, “Junior Brother Ye, there is no need to be formal.”

Swish swish swish…

Aura-strong figures approached from all directions, gathering in front of Ye Yun, paying their respects.

“These are the Peak Masters of the Seventy-two Peaks and the Palace Masters of the Three Great Sword Palaces…”

Xia Ziling introduced on the side.

All of them clasped their hands, saying in unison: “Greetings to Junior Brother Ye!”

Ye Yun also smiled slightly, with diligent courtesy, clasping his hands in return: “Greetings, senior brothers and sisters.”

As he glanced over, he saw that two-thirds of the Seventy-two Peaks’ Peak Masters were beautiful women.

And the Palace Masters of the Three Great Sword Palaces, each was cold and enchanting, of unparalleled beauty.

“This place could rival Peach Blossom Island…”

Surrounded by a group of beautiful women, Ye Yun felt content, smiling and saying to himself.