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Checking in for 100,000 Years

Chapter 143: The Second Step of the Plan

Author: Yi Chenxi
updatedAt: 2025-09-21

CHAPTER 143: CHAPTER 143: THE SECOND STEP OF THE PLAN

Su Wanyi’s face was icy as she silently used her sword to pry open the Blood Demon’s body and extract its inner core.

The entire process was swift and smooth, seemingly disregarding the several young Cultivators of the Shaping God Realm standing opposite her.

"Senior Brother, do you see that sword? As long as it strikes the Blood Demon, the Blood Demon will instantly die!" the young man from the Red Flame Sword Sect at the Fifth Layer of Spirit Formation Realm, whom Su Wanyi had once saved, stood among the crowd, pointing ahead and said.

"What a great sword!" a thick-browed young man at the Ninth Layer of the Phase of God clicked his tongue in admiration. Staring at the Seven-star Dragon Abyss Sword in Su Wanyi’s hand, his eyes lit up with a fervent glow.

If he had that sword, wouldn’t he be unstoppable in the Red Dust Fairyland? No Blood Demon would ever be his match.

"I saved your life, yet you repay kindness with malice. Which Sect do you belong to?" Su Wanyi raised her brow, her icy gaze sweeping over them.

"You still want to know which Sect we’re from? So you can seek revenge?" the young man laughed loudly.

"Haha!" The others joined in, bursting into raucous laughter. They included three Cultivators at the Eighth layer of the Shaping Divinity Realm, and two at the Ninth Layer of the Phase of God. With such potent strength, they were more than capable of overwhelming this solitary woman.

"What’s the matter? Aren’t you going to say?" A mocking smile touched the corners of Su Wanyi’s lips.

"I am from the Red Flame Sword Sect!" the young man at the Ninth Layer of the Phase of God roared, his face contorting. He waved his hand, giving the order to attack.

SWISH SWISH SWISH!

Numerous rays of sword light, burning with raging fire, shot out from all directions.

"A bunch of rats!" Su Wanyi snorted and slashed out with her sword.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

A series of metallic clashes resounded. The precious swords of these young men shattered on impact.

A surge of power rushed through their sword hilts.

The young men screamed and were sent flying, vomiting mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.

THUD! THUD! These people fell heavily to the ground. They struggled to rise for a few moments but no longer had the strength.

All of them were severely injured, their internal organs nearly shattered by the immense power.

Su Wanyi’s figure flickered, appearing ghost-like beside the young man from the Red Flame Sword Sect who had given the order.

She pointed her sword at the young man’s chest and said coolly, "Is this... all you’ve got?"

"..." The young man’s face turned ashen.

He had never dreamed that the woman before him could be so monstrously powerful. Just one strike was enough to break all their swords and send their bodies flying from an unimaginably vast force. With their internal organs shattered, they didn’t even have the strength to stand.

SWISH!

Sword light flashed past. Su Wanyi ended the young man’s life.

She turned around and walked toward the young man whom she had once saved.

The young man, covered in blood, watched Su Wanyi, terror in his eyes. He could never have imagined that this girl... could be so formidable.

SWISH!

The sword light crossed again. Su Wanyi didn’t give him a chance to say anything and killed him with one stroke.

The remaining young men, naturally, also couldn’t escape death.

After killing these people, Su Wanyi sighed softly.

Su Wanyi collected all the storage rings. She then returned to her previous location, cut open the remaining Blood Demon corpse, took out its inner core, and left the place.

In this way, Su Wanyi continued deeper into the Red Dust Fairyland, continuously slaying Blood Demons and harvesting a large quantity of Blood Demon Inner Alchemy.

After consuming these Blood Demon Inner Alchemy, Su Wanyi’s cultivation realm finally broke through to the Molding God Realm Tenth Layer.

"So fast!" A look of delight appeared on Su Wanyi’s exquisitely beautiful face.

She had entered the Red Dust Fairyland probably no more than three days ago, and she had already broken through to the Molding God Realm Tenth Layer. If this continued, she would soon catch up with her junior martial brothers and sisters.

In a Mystical Space within the Red Dust Fairyland, the air was thick with the scent of blood, surrounding a blood-red palace that floated mid-air.

Inside the palace, a vermilion coffin lay quietly in the great hall.

A pale-faced man in red robes walked in from the entrance of the hall.

"My lord, the number of people entering the Red Dust Fairyland this time is the highest in history. Should we... proceed with the second phase of the plan?" the man in red robes knelt by the coffin, speaking respectfully.

"If that is so, let’s commence the second phase of the plan!" a deep, hoarse voice spoke from within the vermilion coffin.

"As you command, my lord!" Getting to his feet, the man in red robes strode out.

On the plaza of this Blood-Red Great Hall sat a giant Blood Sphere, its surface emitting a faint bloody light. Countless tiny points of light could be seen moving about within.

Taking a deep breath, the man in red robes quickly formed several hand seals, which transformed into rays of light and shot into the blood-red sphere.

As the blood-red sphere absorbed these rays of light, miraculous changes began to occur within it. Almost simultaneously, a line of blood-red words suddenly appeared in the void above the heads of all the Cultivators in the Red Dust Fairyland.

"Any Cultivator who advances to the Divine Bridge Realm will be immediately transported to the Slaughter Blood Origin! The one who slays the most Blood Demons will receive the complete inheritance of the Blood Linglong Fairy Hall and become the Master of the Red Dust Fairyland!"

Throughout the vast and boundless Red Dust Fairyland, all Cultivators who saw this line of text felt their blood boil with excitement, their breathing becoming ragged.

For tens of thousands of years, such a phenomenon had never occurred within the Red Dust Fairyland.

Although some had received inheritances before, they were merely fragments of a whole.

But this time was entirely different.

Not only could they receive the complete Blood Linglong inheritance, but they could also become the Master of the Red Dust Fairyland.

The temptation was simply too immense.

At that instant, all Cultivators within the Red Dust Fairyland sprang into action, frantically searching for Blood Demons.

Meanwhile, a Cultivator who had just advanced to the Divine Bridge Realm was suddenly enveloped by a beam of bloody light descending from the sky. He was immediately teleported to the Slaughter Blood Origin.

"Haha, I’m among the first to enter the Slaughter Blood Origin! I have the advantage! I must obtain the complete Blood Linglong inheritance!" With a fanatical look, this Cultivator charged into the depths of the Blood Origin.

There were many other Cultivators like him. The first batch of Divine Bridge Realm Cultivators teleported in numbered in the thousands.

As a trial-taker, Su Wanyi naturally also saw the line of text that had suddenly appeared in the sky.

A sense of urgency welled up within her.

With a flicker of her figure, Su Wanyi increased her flight speed, charging towards the majestic mountain range ahead.

There, she seemed to sense the presence of Blood Demons.

Within Su Wanyi’s mind, Ye Yun saw this and only smiled nonchalantly.

In his eyes, the "God," it was all just a farce. One line of text, and they had everyone spinning in circles. The mastermind behind the Red Dust Fairyland was certainly no simple character.

Ye Yun took no action. He simply waited calmly for the moment Su Wanyi would receive the inheritance.

At that moment, the truth would be revealed. Ye Yun was convinced that with Su Wanyi’s strength, she would undoubtedly come out on top.

「Inside the Blood-Red Palace.」

From within the vermilion coffin, a man’s hoarse voice echoed without warning.

"Damned wench! This time, you absolutely won’t be able to stop me!"

The vermilion coffin suddenly trembled, and a cold, female voice emanated from within, reverberating throughout the great hall.

"Hmph! Even if your second plan succeeds, this wisp of my obsession will not vanish from your body until that person is found!"

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