The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse Chapter 501 - 502: Great Brahma Tree, 10-colored Immortal Co

Immortal?

"That’s right, those who can live in the Immortal City must naturally be immortals!" Yang Yan said coolly.

He didn’t quite believe it!

In this lifeti, no Great Emperor had yet erged, could there be immortals in the world?

Moreover, would an immortal need to devour martial artists as a ans of coming back to life?

"This thod is sowhat similar to mine!"

The difference was that according to the Tianyang Saint, the other party had not yet awakened and had not fully co back to life!

Furthermore, Yang Yan did so to strengthen the Emperor Body, not for the sake of devouring.

Besides, he couldn’t be bothered to kill or devour a few Dragon Transformation Realm cultivators.

Because the Profound Qi and strength wasted by killing them would be more than the benefit of devouring them.

It was truly a waste!

An immortal relying on devouring Dragon Transformation Realm martial artists to resurrect seed a bit odd.

"You sure speak well, it seems that although you’re arrogant and conceited, you’re reasonably sensible.

Since I brought you here, let give you a word of advice.

In a mont, be polite and respectful to my master.

Perhaps he will only devour your flesh and blood, leaving you a layer of skin, a re Gu.

So you can live!" the Tianyang Saint said with a cold laugh.

"Like you?"

"Oh? You noticed that? Impressive!

Since you noticed, I won’t hide it.

I am indeed just a layer of skin and a Gu.

Look at , am I not fine now?"

Fine?

Yang Yan didn’t see what was so fine!

Seeing the fluctuation in Yang Yan’s gaze but hearing no words, the Tianyang Saint understood and chuckled.

"In your view, it might not seem much.

But if you truly beco like and understand the benefits of it,

*you will yearn for it!*

Forget it, let tell you sothing—you can beco immortal with this form."

Immortal?

"Really?"

The Tianyang Saint laughed heartily.

"Of course, my fate is bound with my master’s.

The master is an immortal and can live forever!

I naturally can also live forever!

As long as my master is alive, no one can kill !"

Yang Yan stroked his chin.

"I see. What if soone kills your master?"

The Tianyang Saint looked at Yang Yan with disdain.

"You an you?"

"Possibly so!"

"Just you? Although you seem to have so ans,

let tell you!

The master is an immortal; even a Great Emperor can’t destroy the master, let alone a re scholar like you.

Since you’re here, just wait to die peacefully," the Tianyang Saint said solemnly.

As they spoke, the two had entered the inner hall.

The inner hall was a new world entirely, shrouded in thick fog, like chaos, obscuring any clear view of what lay within.

"Do you still dare to go in now?" The Tianyang Saint asked provocatively.

Yang Yan nodded slightly.

"Naturally!"

"Courageous indeed, I truly want to see what power supports your boldness."

"You’ll know when you et your master," Yang Yan said quietly.

"Good, I hope you can broaden my horizons.

Just don’t get killed before the master even makes a move!" the Tianyang Saint exclaid.

"Let’s go!"

Yang Yan and the Tianyang Saint walked shoulder to shoulder, stepping into the fog.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Yang Yan hadn’t walked far before he heard the faint sounds of the wind stirring sothing.

The True Profound Immortal Pupil lit up, and he saw through the layers of mist ahead.

Within the fog, he saw a branch hanging down from the sky.

The branch swayed in the air like a willow twig.

"Hmm?" Yang Yan raised an eyebrow.

He discovered that at the very edge of the branch, sothing humanoid was dangling.

No, not sothing humanoid, it was a person!

Suspended at the end of the branch was indeed a person!

Yang Yan saw the person’s face clearly and recognized who it was.

Chen Zhichu!

Known as the Dragon Ascension List genius with one sword into the mortal world, equality for all!

The person was hanging there, his face twisted.

Veins stood out all over him.

Making him look extrely grotesque!

"Besides him, there should be others!" Yang Yan thought.

His gaze, sharp as a torch, looked further.

Apart from Chen Zhichu, he saw many others!

But these people he didn’t recognize.

They were probably martial artists who had been swept in by the sandstorm earlier, so had beco extrely emaciated, and others looked like an emptied-out bottle, dried-up with only human skin left, floating in the air like mummies.

"Your master is a tree?" Yang Yan asked, puzzled.

The Tianyang Saint’s eyes turned icy cold.

"A tree? The master is an immortal, how could he be a re tree!"

Yang Yan frowned. If that’s the case, was this City Lord, who called himself the Tianyang Saint,

also lost in the Illusion Realm like Liang Qingyun and the others?

"Whether this tree is his master or not, it’s a Great Demon!"

His gaze penetrated deeper, seeing the trunk of the tree.

The trunk was covered in vibrant patterns, with flamboyant red flowers blooming on top.

Within the red flowers, the shapes of several won were embedded.

"Lin Feixue is in there, and so is Zhao Shuanghua!" Yang Yan spotted the two, but he didn’t see Jiang Pingping.

In this scene, Yang Yan recalled a type of tree recorded in the Divine Dao Heavenly Book!

It was nad the Great Brahma Tree!

It was said to have been born alongside the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, in the depths of chaos!

In the past, the Buddha Rulai had even realized Mahayana Buddhism under its shade, ascending to Nirvana.

The Divine Dao Emperor had encountered it once in his youth.

The encounter was extraordinary, with techniques mysterious and cultivation inscrutable.

He could only just barely retreat, later deeming the tree too enigmatic, not of a benevolent nature.

Even upon becoming an Emperor, encountering it, one must not underestimate it!

"Could it be the very one the Divine Dao Emperor encountered?"

Yang Yan thought it unlikely!

The Divine Dao Emperor, as a Great Emperor, had lived for countless ten thousand years.

rely from the point that the Divine Dao Emperor left, after millions of years, the Great Brahma Tree could not have lived so long!

"This tree must be a later generation!"

As Yang Yan thought of this, he was already closer to the Great Brahma Tree with the Tianyang Saint.

"Master, I have brought the person for you!" The Tianyang Saint laid Liang Qingyun on the ground, prostrating himself with utmost respect.

Rustle, the sound of the tree swaying rang out.

"The master has arrived, if you want to live, kneel like quickly!" The Tianyang Saint shouted at Yang Yan.

Yang Yan ignored him, his gaze zealous.

Suddenly, several dazzling lights lit up not far away, almost too bright even for his True Profound Immortal Pupil.

"What is that?"

Yang Yan saw in the void, a figure appeared, sitting cross-legged with closed eyes.

On the figure’s body, ten kinds of divine colors radiated, each divine color displaying endless Abnormal Phenona.

Dragons, phoenixes, and Qilin, various divine beast phantoms circled and danced around the figure.

He slowly floated down, sitting under the Great Brahma Tree!

*With the True Profound Immortal Pupil fixed on the ten divine colors, Yang Yan couldn’t see through the figure’s physique.*

*Only a scene of chaos was visible!*

"Is it truly existent?"

*His expression grew solemn!*

If this figure was real, then the master the Tianyang Saint spoke of was not the Great Brahma Tree, but this figure.

"Welco, Master!" The Tianyang Saint shouted loudly upon seeing this figure.

It was this figure that was his master!

A voice emanated from within the figure under the tree.

"Why is there a clear-minded person?"

The Tianyang Saint imdiately explained the earlier events.

"Oh? A Heavenly Genius with significant abilities! Yet skeptical of ?

Indeed, people are ignorant; even Heavenly Geniuses cannot see through the world’s illusions!

Let tell you, I am the Ten Colored True Immortal of the Immortal World!

Though now dead and a corpse, given ti, I will surely awaken!

Kneel to , and you shall gain immortality!"

True Immortal?

What it was now should be the Ten Colored Immortal Corpse!

"Still not kneeling? Well, well!

Why bother explaining to a small figure?

Eliminate him!"

Clip clip clip!

The sound echoed from the sky as branches of the Great Brahma Tree shot towards Yang Yan.