Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 717: You Are Not Qualified

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Chapter 717: Chapter 717: You Are Not Qualified

"Stand up."

Seeing that the Saint of Eight Extremes had smartly conceded, Ye Yun smiled gently. If he hadn’t surrendered then, next time, he would probably have been broken down even more savagely. Even if he used the blood orbs to recover, it would still have been a significant blow to the Saint of Eight Extremes. After all, these blood orbs were consumable items.

"Yes, Senior!"

The Saint of Eight Extremes respectfully stood up. Even his mode of address had changed this time, from Dao companion to Senior.

In the Saint of Eight Extremes’ heart, this Senior Ye Yun’s cultivation base was unfathomable, far beyond his comprehension. If he still addressed him as a Dao companion, the Saint of Eight Extremes would feel a deep sense of shame in his heart.

His body quivered. The bloody light covering millions of miles suddenly retracted into the Saint of Eight Extremes’ body, and the huge blood orbs did the same. The Saint of Eight Extremes’ body was restored to its normal appearance. He donned a red robe again and stood respectfully opposite Ye Yun.

In the distance, the Eight Great War Gods saw the Saint of Eight Extremes surrender, and their hearts turned icy cold. They too didn’t know what to say. The foremost God Realm expert of the Eight Gods Sect had just been defeated by an outsider. For a moment, a pessimistic mood permeated the hearts of everyone present.

Further away in the void, Feather Ancestor saw this and knew the days of the Eight Gods Sect were numbered. He suddenly flew to the unconscious Demon Ancestors, administered pills to them, and waited quietly. Feather Ancestor’s expression fluctuated; he didn’t know what to do. After all, he also wanted to pledge allegiance to Ye Yun and go to the outside world.

「...」

"Senior, I would like to accompany you to the outside world."

At this moment, the Saint of Eight Extremes slowly spoke, revealing his inner thoughts.

"You lost," Ye Yun glanced indifferently at the Saint of Eight Extremes and said.

"Senior, you can state any conditions. As long as it’s something I can do, I will definitely agree to it!" The Saint of Eight Extremes’ eyes flamed with determination as he spoke resolutely.

"I am rather interested in this Eight Extremes Divine Art of yours..." Ye Yun smiled gently.

"Senior, you want my self-created Eight Extremes Divine Art?" The Saint of Eight Extremes was startled. In his eyes, Ye Yun was so incredibly powerful, countless times stronger than him. Why would he be interested in the Eight Extremes Divine Art?

"Exactly. What do you think?" Ye Yun wasn’t embarrassed at all; instead, he looked at the Saint of Eight Extremes with burning eyes.

If this were a hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun would have already seized the cultivation technique from a defeated general. A hundred thousand years later, his mentality had changed; he no longer wanted to use oppressive means to obtain the Eight Extremes Divine Art. After all, he could easily explore the Saint of Eight Extremes’ memories and obtain the Eight Extremes Divine Art just by using the Sky Exterminating Phantom Eye.

"Senior, I’m willing to offer you this Eight Extremes Divine Art!" The Saint of Eight Extremes only hesitated for two or three seconds before gritting his teeth and agreeing.

Immediately after, he took out a jade slip and imprinted the complete Eight Extremes Divine Art, along with his cultivation insights, onto it using his Divine Sense.

Seeing the Saint of Eight Extremes’ decisiveness, Ye Yun’s gaze filled with admiration.

"Rest assured, I won’t take your cultivation technique for nothing. I will give you benefits in the future..." Ye Yun took the jade slip and smiled faintly. A wisp of his Divine Sense entered it, and in an instant, the entire Eight Extremes Divine Art was deeply imprinted in his mind.

This cultivation technique, by Ye Yun’s judgment, had only reached the Emperor Level. In his view, this Eight Extremes Divine Art still had flaws. If he were to remedy them, it could transform from an Emperor Level cultivation technique into a God Level one.

"I wouldn’t dare to expect any benefits from Senior..." The Saint of Eight Extremes bowed slightly and said excitedly, "I only ask that Senior take me to the outside world."

"I understand your intentions. I will naturally take you out..." Ye Yun said with a smile.

After speaking, Ye Yun waved his hand towards the valley below, dismissing the light shield. Big Black Cat and Mu Qing flew over.

"We’re going to Seven Star Mountain," Ye Yun commanded.

"Yes, Master." The two quickly agreed.

The Saint of Eight Extremes paused, a sense of urgency rising in his heart, and quickly asked, "Senior, are you going to Seven Star Mountain to find the silver-robed masked person?"

"What would I need him for?" Ye Yun shook his head and chuckled.

The Saint of Eight Extremes looked awkward, then continued, "Senior, then you must be looking for that dragon?"

"Something like that," Ye Yun nodded.

"Senior, those old fellows from the Seven Star Clan are all extremely stubborn. Why don’t I accompany you?" the Saint of Eight Extremes suggested.

"Very well," Ye Yun nodded in agreement.

He naturally understood what the Saint of Eight Extremes was thinking. Firstly, he was afraid that I would leave, so by following closely, he could set his mind at ease. Secondly, he wanted to establish some merit in my eyes. This trip to Seven Star Mountain would inevitably involve conflict with the Seven Star Clan, which would give the Saint of Eight Extremes a chance to act. Ye Yun didn’t particularly mind the Saint of Eight Extremes’ intentions. After all, his overall impression of the Saint of Eight Extremes was quite good, and Ye Yun was inclined to help this little fellow. In the future, he also planned to take the Saint of Eight Extremes to the Divine Land.

As they were speaking, the Eight Great War Gods and Lord War Sect flew over.

"I am going with Senior to Seven Star Mountain. Return to the Eight Gods Sect and await my return," the Saint of Eight Extremes said lightly, with a wave of his hand.

"As you command!" The Eight Great War Gods quickly agreed, then, casting a fearful glance at Ye Yun, hurriedly turned and departed. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Senior!" A figure flew rapidly through the air, landing before Ye Yun and kneeling at his feet.

The newcomer was Feather Ancestor.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Yun’s expression turned cold as he asked impatiently.

"Senior, I too wish to pledge allegiance to you and leave this world..." Feather Ancestor kowtowed on the ground. Having said this, he didn’t even dare to breathe heavily.

"You are not qualified." With a wave of Ye Yun’s hand, Feather Ancestor vanished without a trace. No one knew where he had been sent flying.

Seeing this, the Saint of Eight Extremes chuckled inwardly. This insignificant Feather Ancestor is truly audacious and utterly foolish. His cultivation base is merely at the Eternal Realm; he can’t even defeat a War God from the Eight Gods Sect. What use could Senior possibly have for him?

After dealing with Feather Ancestor, Ye Yun leisurely set off for Seven Star Mountain, accompanied by Big Black Cat, Mu Qing, and the Saint of Eight Extremes.

The transformations of the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon in the Immortal Pond continually caught Ye Yun’s attention, so he wasn’t in any hurry. Once the energy transmission from the formation ceased, Ye Yun wanted to see what level the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon’s cultivation base could reach.

After flying for two hours, the Saint of Eight Extremes felt their leisurely pace was too slow. So, with a polite smile and clasped fists, he sincerely suggested, "Senior, I have an Emperor Level Celestial Boat. Shall we not use it to travel?"

"There’s no need to rush." Ye Yun stretched out his hand. With a flash of golden light, a golden God Level Magic Boat appeared out of thin air.

Ye Yun stepped onto it; Big Black Cat and Mu Qing quickly followed.

"What grade is this?" Gazing at the sparkling golden Celestial Boat, the Saint of Eight Extremes’ breath hitched, his eyes wide with utter shock. He had never seen such a powerful Celestial Boat before. And the only top-tier Emperor Level Celestial Boat in the entire Fairy Pond World was in his possession! This Emperor Level Celestial Boat already represented the pinnacle of Artifact Refining in the Fairy Pond World.

"God Level," Ye Yun said with a faint smile, looking back.