Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 291: Overwhelmed by the Breath of the Super God-Level Magic Treasure

"I’m giving them all to you."

Ye Yun chuckled as if he were watching a comedy, feeling extraordinarily cheerful. In mid-air, as he waved his mana-infused hand, the hundred God level pipes fell.

The short old man used mana to create two large hands, which fiercely embraced all the God level pipes. He hugged them all to his chest, looking left and right, his face beaming with a foolish grin.

The short old man caressed each pipe, treating them like little lovers, muttering to himself, "From now on, I will smoke with a different pipe every day, and you all must serve me well."

Seeing the short old man continuing further down the path of a mental breakdown, Ye Yun prepared to add more fuel to the fire.

"I still have God level pipes here. Do you want them?" Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"You have more?" The short old man jolted, becoming a bit more clear-headed than before.

The short old man immediately pinched his thigh, feeling a sharp pain.

But he still wasn’t sure, so he lifted a pipe and fiercely smashed it against his own head. BANG! A large lump immediately swelled on his head, almost bleeding.

Only then was the short old man shocked to discover that he wasn’t under an Illusion Technique; everything before his eyes was real. His Divine Monarch Realm body was extremely tough; only a God level Magic Treasure could injure his head by smashing it.

The short old man swallowed hard and looked at Ye Yun.

Thinking of this, the short old man swiftly stomped his foot. The grand array of the Ancient Road to Heaven trembled and began to operate with a thunderous rumble. As long as he willed it, the array could unleash its annihilating power at any moment.

"Why make things difficult? I still have many pipes I want to give you," Ye Yun said with an unconcerned smile when he saw the grand array activate.

"Stop trying to deceive me! How could you possibly have more? This must be your cunning trick, planning to ambush me when my guard is down, right?" the short old man sneered.

"You really think too poorly of me. Why would I do something so foolish?" Ye Yun chuckled and stretched out his hand. Instantly, a dazzling array of multicolored pipes appeared before him.

This time, a full thousand pipes of various colors appeared. Every single one was at least God level.

Hidden among these pipes were also some Super God level ones. Ye Yun believed that with the old man’s eye for quality, he likely wouldn’t be able to identify them.

Gazing at the sky filled with God level pipes radiating all sorts of light, the short old man once again felt that poverty had limited his imagination.

"Well? Are a thousand enough?" Ye Yun asked with a smile. Though his smile was exceedingly gentle, it exuded an aura of ostentatious wealth.

"I..." The short old man stared blankly at the God level pipes filling the sky, his throat choked, unable to utter another word.

"If that’s not enough, I have more. They’re all yours..." Ye Yun waved his hand, and myriad lights shot into the sky. Instantly, several thousand more pipes appeared, all of them Super God level.

These Super God level pipes were even more difficult for the short old man to identify, as they surpassed the limits of this world.

Several thousand Super God level treasures floated in mid-air, emanating an unimaginable Super Divine Dragon Breath, pressing down like a great mountain.

Ye Yun smiled faintly and gently pressed his hand downwards. These several thousand Super God level pipes, along with the previous thousand God level ones, instantly converged like a great net, descending upon the short old man.

"Wow, so many... How can there be so many God level pipes? Am I dreaming? Haha, these are all mine!" The short old man had yet to realize the impending crisis. He actually stretched out his hand, dazedly trying to touch these God level pipes.

As the thousands of Super God level pipes converged, an unimaginable power gathered. An incredibly violent force pressed in on the short old man.

SPLAT! Accompanied by a dull thud, the short old man’s body was instantly crushed by the Super Divine Dragon Breath released from the thousands of Super God level treasures. He was pulverized into a mist of blood.

Even at the moment of death, the short old man remained immersed in that ecstatic joy, completely oblivious to his demise.

At this moment, the thousands of Super God level pipes were only about a hundred feet from the short old man. That mere distance was enough for a great Cultivator at the Divine Monarch Realm to be squeezed to death.

"A man’s greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. Since you wanted them, I gave them to you, but unfortunately, your appetite wasn’t big enough..." Gazing at the mist of blood, Ye Yun chuckled faintly and waved his hand.

The blood mist dissolved into tiny particles and vanished instantly. With a sweep of his hand, Ye Yun returned all the pipes to his storage.

A storage ring floated in the small courtyard—the remains of the short old man.

Ye Yun reached out, grabbed it, and tossed it into his own storage ring without a second glance.

With a wave of his hand, a sphere of light floated out from the house. Jiang Hengyue, who had been tense and terrified, stood within the sphere. When she suddenly saw the familiar white-robed figure opposite her, her eyes welled up, and a mix of emotions flooded her heart.

"Master, you’ve saved my life again!" As the Defense Light Shield of the sphere dissipated, Jiang Hengyue fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face.