The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse Chapter 809 - 811: Immortal Seed!

Yang Yan was not in any rush; he didn’t care about the lives of any of the people present, except for the Female Sword Saint.

If they all died, Yang Yan wouldn’t feel any sorrow either.

Right now, he only wanted to wait.

Waiting for the opportunity to find out what Little Yu really was.

If possible, he could use Little Yu to suppress the Immortal Corpse.

Of course, this condition requires that Little Yu be as Yang Yan speculated.

Acting as the Array Formation Hub to suppress the Immortal Corpse; otherwise, Little Yu would have to die.

Her death wouldn’t an much.

If Little Yu is indeed the Array Formation Hub, even if Yang Yan doesn’t obtain the Immortal dicine on this journey, he would still have the chance to suppress the Immortal Corpse.

If Little Yu is not the Array Formation Hub, and the Immortal dicine is truly right before him,

then he wouldn’t care whether the Immortal Corpse arrives or not.

What he should value more is the Immortal dicine.

Little Yu, Sister Xiao, and the other male cultivators.

No matter how powerful or supernatural they are.

Their lives or deaths wouldn’t matter as much as the Immortal dicine in the end.

He would leave with the Immortal dicine before the Immortal Corpse arrives.

Thinking back, there was no loss for him on this journey, only gains.

The only potential loss might be due to the Array Formation Hub or the Immortal dicine.

Any move he makes could expose his trail and alert the Immortal Corpse.

If that happens, he wouldn’t be able to take the Stone Bull with him.

But that’s not a real loss since the Stone Bull is always there anyway.

It has persisted for so long; it will surely last a bit longer.

Just give Yang Yan a little more ti, and his abilities will beco unparalleled.

Immortal Corpse?

He believed that he would not be weaker than it.

He would surpass it, becoming exceedingly powerful.

If the Immortal Corpse ca before him, he could strike it down in an instant.

The Stone Bull, sooner or later, would belong to him!

Thus, thinking overall, he couldn’t lose, and he could make up for it.

Ti passed little by little, and Yang Yan, inside the Jade Ruyi, looked down at Little Yu.

Little Yu still didn’t make any moves; no one knew what she was waiting for.

He and everyone else watched Little Yu, waiting.

However, waiting has its limits.

So male cultivators grew anxious after waiting for three days.

They asked Sister Xiao to send a ssage to Little Yu, asking what should be done.

Should they take action, should they start setting up a formation to capture the Immortal dicine?

Sister Xiao couldn’t resist them, so she found a way to send a ssage to Little Yu.

Yet Little Yu did not respond at all; she remained still, staring at a massive egg-like presence.

Only she herself knew what she was thinking.

"Sister Xiao, what is she doing?" a male cultivator asked impatiently.

The Immortal dicine was right in front; a whiff could enhance one’s cultivation.

If they could capture it, immortality was not impossible.

But the treasure was right there, and they could only watch helplessly.

They were envious!

Even knowing that obtaining the Immortal dicine was difficult, they still wanted to try, waiting here was pointless.

"The Immortal dicine is extrely mystical, obtaining it won’t be easy.

We should wait a bit longer, and follow Little Yu’s plan," Sister Xiao replied.

The male cultivators were left without a choice.

"Sister Xiao, the mysticism of the Immortal dicine, you and I both understand.

We’ve waited several days already, how much longer must we wait?

It’s right here, right by our side, yet we’re not capturing it.

If it escapes, who knows how long it will take to find it again.

Really, we can’t wait any longer!

Are you truly willing to let the Immortal dicine slip by?" he said quickly.

Sister Xiao fixed her gaze on Little Yu.

"I’ll ask her again!"

She was also losing confidence, unsure of Little Yu’s significant changes.

She couldn’t grasp it, nor fathom what Little Yu was planning.

"Hurry up and have her respond!

We’re all getting impatient." a male cultivator urged.

Sister Xiao promptly asked Little Yu, but there was still no response.

"Sister Xiao, what did she say?" another male cultivator asked.

Sister Xiao pondered for a mont, then shook her head.

"She didn’t say anything!"

Not saying anything?

Again, no response?

They were anxiously pacing around!

The Immortal dicine was within reach, yet they could only watch from afar, it was truly tornting.

Even the Heart Realm of King-level cultivators couldn’t withstand it.

Yet Yang Yan remained composed and at ease.

He exuded a sense of having intelligence firmly in his grasp!

"Dad, why are you smiling?" Suddenly a male cultivator saw Yang Yan smiling, and asked displeased.

Yang Yan may have once chided a male cultivator, told him not to rush capturing the Immortal dicine.

But after five days, they hadn’t forgotten.

Though not wanting to lose their opportunity, naturally troubled by the Immortal dicine, they blurted it out.

"You’re not just foolish, but also blind.

Did you not notice the mimickers hidden around us?" Yang Yan slowly said.

Upon hearing they were blind, they almost got angry.

But Yang Yan’s next words made them look closely around.

Apart from the fog and the egg, there was nothing else.

Where were the mimickers?

"Dad, what are you talking about? Where are the mimickers?

If you see them, point them out so we can all see clearly.

Don’t just open your mouth and speak nonsensically," a male cultivator snapped at Yang Yan.

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Alright, let point it out to you.

Look closely around the large egg, what do you see!" Yang Yan said calmly.

He had realized the problem before deducing it.

The surroundings of the egg were originally shrouded in fog.

Logically, there shouldn’t be any mimickers.

But if this exists within the fog, the Immortal Corpse wouldn’t know?

Would it allow such a presence here?

Absolutely not!

The mimickers guarding outside is proof of all this.

So, the place where the mimickers are must be where the eyes can’t see or are easily overlooked.

For instance, the surface layer of the large egg.

The covering presence is the mimickers.

Highly powerful and terrifying mimickers.

It wrapped the large egg, stifling its normal respiration.

This led to the periodic fog trembling induced by the large egg.

Little Yu clearly noticed this, waiting, contemplating.

With Yang Yan’s guidance, others began to understand a lot.

They also guessed where the mimickers were.

Everyone quieted down again, hesitating.

The mimickers they couldn’t handle either!

They could only wait, wait for Little Yu’s arrangents.

Ti swiftly passed, and ten days later, Little Yu finally moved.

"Hold these Jade Ruys, shortly form an array with , and inject it into the large egg." Little Yu’s voice echoed inside the Jade Ruyi.

A scene of creating the formation unfolded before their eyes.

They quickly morized it, each holding a Jade Ruyi in hand.

"Act with !" Little Yu raised her hand and unleashed the Jade Ruyi.

Inside, Yang Yan and others followed the formation mory to execute.

Their power penetrated into the fog.

A voice resonated throughout the Immortal Burial Valley.

"Who is disturbing my Immortal Seed!"