The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 175: 10-Year-Old Half-Emperor, Small Burial Immortal Technique!

Chapter 175: Chapter 175: 10-Year-Old Half-Emperor, Small Burial Immortal Technique!

The sudden voice made Yang Yan’s eyes flicker subtly, his expression cautious as he slowly turned back.

But there was nothing but empty air before him.

No one was there, not even the slightest hint of presence.

"No one? Where did the voice come from?" he mused internally.

Then his thoughts shifted, recalling the scene he witnessed on the Divine Bridge during his recent breakthrough.

Those phantom figures!

Laughing and crying, it was likely them.

"Were those phantoms teasing me?"

It was quite possible!

However, he wasn’t concerned, as he suspected those figures couldn’t even penetrate his skin.

He slowly turned back around, ready to continue digging the tomb.

"I probably haven’t reached the coffin yet!" Yang Yan thought to himself.

After all, it was the tomb of a Great Emperor. Burying it a little deeper was reasonable.

"Young man, this place is indeed a feng shui treasure hole, carefully chosen by me!

"If you truly wish to be buried here, I can make room for you.

"You can be buried here!

"But could you remake a tombstone for me?" The voice came again.

Yang Yan glanced at the wooden sign toppled to the side.

"You’re hiding your head but showing your tail, could you be the Divine Dao Emperor?

"If you truly were the Divine Dao Emperor, you wouldn’t be unwilling to show yourself," he calmly stated.

"You call yourself the Divine Dao Emperor within the Emperor’s Tomb. Aren’t you afraid the Divine Dao Emperor will resurrect and trouble you?"

"Young man, I am not hiding. I have always been behind you!"

Behind him?

"When I just turned around, I didn’t see you," Yang Yan said.

"...Lower your head a little!"

Yang Yan raised an eyebrow; lower his head?

He turned back around, and indeed, no one was in front.

Then he lowered his head and saw a shadow.

There was indeed someone!

And very young...

No, not young, but rather very small in age.

It looked to stand about a meter tall, around ten years old.

There was no physical body, just a phantom figure, but he could clearly see its appearance.

With refined features, its eyes brimmed with wisdom!

"You are the Divine Dao Emperor? A ten-year-old Emperor?" Yang Yan was astonished.

The figure before him was too young!

Younger than even the Immortal Dao Emperor’s figure he had seen by several years!

"I am indeed referred to as the Divine Dao Emperor, and my current appearance is indeed ten years old.

But not a ten-year-old Emperor, instead a ten-year-old Half-Emperor," the boy before him said.

He clasped his hands behind his back, like a little adult.

"Hmm?" Yang Yan furrowed his brow.

He didn’t quite understand.

"Can’t understand, can you? Without experience, even I didn’t understand in the past.

If you could truly control the powerful strength within you, perhaps you would understand why I call myself the Divine Dao Emperor and appear only ten years old," the boy explained.

He had seen through Yang Yan’s physique.

This made Yang Yan realize that the boy before him might truly be the Divine Dao Emperor.

Otherwise, no King or Great Saint Realm cultivator could easily see through his body, view the power suppressed deep inside him.

"I have already understood the 108 pieces of the Zuowang Divine Stele you refined, and passed your test.

Your inheritance will also be continued by me.

Would it not be better to tell me everything?" Yang Yan spoke directly.

The ten-year-old boy in front of him looked at Yang Yan.

"You carry the arrogance of my youth, very much like me.

Even the talent is not much different.

You indeed have the qualifications to inherit my Daoist Inheritance, and should know everything.

But I can’t tell you all of it.

Because my memories are not complete either. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

I only know that I was buried here by myself."

Burying himself?

"The Divine Dao Emperor buried the Divine Dao Emperor?" Yang Yan was perplexed.

"You could say that, or you could say.

The Divine Dao Emperor buried his ten-year-old self, ten years of time buried here.

Accompanied by friends and past relatives of his," the boy said, hands behind his back, gazing at the neatly arranged tombs not far away.

"Are those the Divine Dao Emperor’s relatives?"

"Yes, they were buried personally by the Divine Dao Emperor.

The Ancient Great Emperor, at the pinnacle, with a long life.

In the end, who did not watch their loved ones pass away before their eyes?" the boy spoke wistfully.

Yang Yan deeply agreed, indeed.

Having reached the position of Emperor, he felt that dizzying height’s loneliness.

Mortal Emperors felt that way, let alone Ancient Great Emperors!

"What are those phantom figures? Are they the relatives of the Divine Dao Emperor?"

"No, those phantoms are enemies of the Divine Dao Emperor’s relatives.

After the Divine Dao Emperor killed them, he made them kneel before the tombs.

Some of them repented, some regretted, and some didn’t care, laughing recklessly," the boy continued.

At that moment, the entire Emperor’s Tomb began to tremble.

"It seems the Emperor’s Tomb has surfaced, and someone has taken notice of it." The boy waved his hand, and an ancient tree leaf flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the trembling of the Emperor’s Tomb ceased, while blood rain fell from the sky.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yan recalled something.

"The Divine Dao Emperor buried ten years of time, his ten-year-old self.

And at ten years old, he possesses a Half-Emperor Cultivation?"

He scrutinized the boy.

"Is it the later Divine Dao Emperor’s power, or did you have Half-Emperor Cultivation at ten?"

The boy’s eyes gleamed with recollection.

"I was already a Half-Emperor at ten years old!"

Achieving Half-Emperor Realm in ten years, this natural gift was unbelievable!

"Three years within the womb, listening to parents’ cultivation, Profound Qi entered the spine, forming a dragon shape.

On the day of birth, myriad Daos resonated.

Within a day, I reached the Immortal realm!

At five, became a King, six realized the Dao and became a Saint!

By seven, no Saint could rival me, achieving Saint King!

At eight entered the God Realm, nine slew a Supreme, stepped into the God Realm!

At ten reached Emperor status, Half-Emperor in six months!"

In ten years, he walked the path many couldn’t in a lifetime.

"So, did you become a Great Emperor at eleven?"

The boy gently shook his head.

"To become a Great Emperor, one must ascend to Heaven.

Under Heaven, all are mere ants.

When you reach that step, you will understand." And with that, he stopped speaking.

"What is the current era? Has it reached the era of returning to simplicity?" The boy asked Yang Yan, with a deep look.

"No, it’s just that during the breakthrough, my clothes were shattered by the power, and they were destroyed."

The boy nodded, and a fallen leaf from the ancient tree landed on Yang Yan.

It wrapped his body, turning into green clothing.

"I see you have already forged your own Dao, my Daoist Inheritance is available for reference, but not suitable for you.

If you have the chance, help me pass it on."

"Okay."

"Your physique and soul are not yet fully integrated, let me help you fuse them completely.

Moreover, the potent power suppressed inside you needs external force for full control.

I will pass on to you a cultivation technique obtained from the Ancient Immortal Burial Land.

It can completely bury the power within you."

"No need to bury it, those powers are still useful!"

"After burial, if you wish to use it, you can unlock it at any time.

Just learning it allows you to suppress the power within without any external help," the boy replied.

"Alright!"

"Remember, this cultivation technique is called the ’Small Burial Immortal Technique!’"