Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 946: Salvation for All Beings?

"What kind of tea is this?"

Beautiful eyes of the Yoga Deity sparkled as she sneaked a peek, her shock impossible to conceal.

Every tea leaf gleamed with vibrant green light, inscribed with grand Dao patterns, while an archaic and deep aura drifted towards her.

Throughout all her years of life,

the Yoga Deity had never beheld such extraordinary tea leaves, just like divine nectar from the heavens.

Despite her unshakeable Dao Heart, an urge surged within her to snatch the jade bottle and devour the tea leaves whole.

Drawing on her exceptional intuition,

the Yoga Deity was convinced that even one leaf would deliver boundless benefits.

Ye Yun serenely watched the reactions of both the Yoga Deity and the white-robed woman.

"Saintess, what do you think of my presents?"

He gave a light chuckle.

"Excellent!"

The white-clad woman drew in a deep breath before declaring solemnly.

This present was far too incredible to believe.

As the Saintess of the Holy Buddhist Sect and a God King powerhouse, she had never witnessed such a miraculous gift in her entire life.

Right then,

a twinge of guilt stirred in the white-clad woman.

Just from this single Celestial Boat voyage, she had obtained so much premium tea—had she profited too much?

Although the idea merely flickered through her thoughts, it quickly took hold.

She started considering ways to return the favor.

A strange aroma teased her nostrils.

"Does this tea bear a name?"

With her free jade hand, the white-clad woman clutched the bottle tighter, inhaled deeply to steady herself, and gazed earnestly at Ye Yun.

"Mandala Immortal Tea."

Ye Yun offered a faint smile.

He had shared this tea earlier on the Cangnan Continent; it served as his everyday brew.

His storage held numerous teas surpassing the Mandala Immortal Tea in quality.

Yet Ye Yun refrained from revealing them just yet.

Mandala Immortal Tea ranked exceptionally high, so he had only extracted a dozen leaves.

To Ye Yun, those dozen leaves meant nothing.

Thus, he presented them as gifts to the Saintess of the Holy Buddhist Sect.

"Mandala Immortal Tea?

Why have I never heard of it before? Where did you obtain it, sir?"

The white-clad woman furrowed her brows faintly.

"By sheer fortune, I found it in an ancient ruin, with more than a hundred leaves in total. I consumed some, and now I'm gifting the rest to the Saintess!"

Ye Yun replied with a relaxed grin.

At these words, the white-clad woman fixed her eyes on Ye Yun. The clarity and poise in her gaze turned to distress.

This Divine Monarch Realm cultivator was truly squandering treasures from the heavens.

Such Immortal Tea,

if bestowed upon a God King like her, would yield unimaginable gains.

This man was throwing away priceless assets without a care.

The sheer volume of Mandala Immortal Tea he had drunk made even her firm Dao Heart ache.

"You foolish cultivator, you're really frittering away heavenly treasures. Had you handed these leaves to the Saintess earlier, you'd soar to the peaks in moments..."

The Yoga Deity gnashed her teeth, mourning the lost potential.

"Yoga Deity, how am I frittering away treasures? Drinking these leaves propelled me into the Divine Monarch Realm. I think that's well worth their value..."

Ye Yun shrugged with a casual smile.

"This brat is such a pampered heir, heedlessly squandering priceless tea..." Trailing behind Ye Yun, Master Hongyun balled his fists, veins throbbing on his forehead in anger, yet he held his tongue.

His grumbles stayed silent inside, never voiced before Ye Yun.

After all, his cultivation was the lowest among them.

Hearing Ye Yun's retort,

the irritated Yoga Deity couldn't resist a mocking question: "Sir, you talk so boldly. Might I inquire which sect you hail from?"

"I have no sect affiliation, but my clan is affluent. We disregard such worldly goods..."

Ye Yun rolled his eyes dramatically in his audacious claim.

"From an ancient prestigious clan, no surprise your foundations run so deep..."

The Yoga Deity creased her brow in distaste and lost the desire to converse further with Ye Yun.

To the Palace Master of the Yoga Master Palace, this white-robed youth was nothing but a wasteful young master from nobility.

She held deep contempt for offspring of such clans.

Witnessing the exchange between Ye Yun and the Yoga Deity, where he refused to back down, the white-clad woman reached a firm resolve.

No matter the angle, this small vial of Mandala Immortal Tea proved crucial for her upcoming cultivation path.

She would accept this gift with full gratitude.

Her original intent had been mere jest,

to dissuade the two young cultivators.

Yet the Saintess of the Holy Buddhist Sect never anticipated that a disciple from nobility would prove so lavish, offering even unknown Mandala Immortal Tea.

This lavish act left the Saintess in awe, pushing her to extend a trip to these two.

"Saintess, are you satisfied with this gift?"

A smile played on Ye Yun's lips as he gazed at the breathtaking Saintess standing before him.

No denying it.

Her beauty was truly unmatched.

Like a lotus flower rising pure from the filthy mud, her allure was otherworldly and immaculate, etching itself deeply into one's mind.

Back in the era of ten thousand years past.

Ye Yun possessed numerous close companions, yet not a single one hailed from the Buddha Sect.

After all, across the Cangnan Continent, Buddha Sects were predominantly filled with monks.

Ye Yun let his eyes linger boldly on the woman in white.

A faint frown creased the eyebrows of the white-clad woman.

Detecting the Saintess's irritation, the Yoga Deity hurriedly warned, "I say, guy, don’t stare at our Saintess with that lecherous gaze, or you’ll die miserably!"

"Everyone appreciates beauty. I bear no disrespect towards the Saintess’ beauty..."

With a shrug, Ye Yun justified his actions.

His nonchalant reply sent shivers of fear through Master Hongyun.

"This guy is outrageously bold! A Divine Monarch Realm young monk, facing these terrifying powers in the Holy Buddha Sect, still dares to be insolent? Truly doesn’t know fear!"

Master Hongyun muttered inwardly.

As the proverb warns, when the city gates burn, the pond's fish get scorched too.

Should Ye Yun's insolence provoke these mighty beings and lead to his death, Master Hongyun would undoubtedly follow suit.

Even the arrival of his own master couldn't save him then.

In truth.

Though confident in his master's prowess, Master Hongyun harbored doubts that the master could reach Divine King Realm in a mere ten thousand years.

"What is your name?"

The Yoga Saint glared at Ye Yun with clear annoyance as he demanded.

"My name is Ye Chen."

Without hesitation, Ye Yun invented a name on the spot.

It carried a modest ring, perfectly suiting his demeanor.

"Ye Chen, our Saintess of the Holy Buddha Sect is compassionate and skilled in the salvation of all beings. You, as a lecherous rogue, are just the right target for salvation!"

The Yoga Deity sneered mockingly.

"Salvation of all beings?"

Ye Yun hesitated briefly, his eyes returning to the stunning woman in white.

Hmm...

The longer he looked, the more captivating she appeared, exquisitely graceful and charming.

At the Yoga Deity's words.

A gentle smile graced the white-clad woman's lips.

"Due to my cultivation method, I indeed excel in the Buddhist Path salvation of all beings. But don’t misunderstand, it won’t endanger your life, just draws you nearer to the Buddhist Path..."

Her words came with a warm smile.