The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 353 Soul Emergence, Bronze Giant Gate!

Yang Yan did open his eyes and even sat up from the bed!

He felt his head was somewhat groggy, like a hangover!

"As expected of Chen Xianzui, even I, with such cultivation, couldn’t easily withstand it,

the rumors are true!

This Chen Xianzui would put even an immortal into a deep slumber!"

Yang Yan sat for quite a while, waiting until his head felt much better before he lifted his gaze to look around.

"I must have slept for a long time!"

Before him lay a scene shrouded in gray, hazy, akin to the moments before dawn!

"How long did I sleep? Is it night, or is it almost dawn?"

He stood up and walked toward the window.

At the window, he looked down at the world outside.

The world outside astonished him.

"Where is this place?"

Within the Life and Death City, he had walked through it once.

He knew the entire cityscape by heart.

Even if it were destroyed powerfully while he was sleeping, it couldn’t look like this now!

"Is this still the Life and Death City?"

Yang Yan’s pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned around to look at the bed where he had just sat and laid.

There was a bed, but it didn’t resemble the one in his original room!

It was a bed that had decayed, broken down.

On the bed, the quilt covering him was also worn out.

"It is indeed the Life and Death City!"

That bed, the quilt on the bed, were indeed decayed and tattered.

Yet he remembered clearly that the position, arrangement, and setup of this room were identical to the room he stayed in within the Life and Death City.

"Then before my eyes, it’s still the Life and Death City!"

He turned back to look through the window, at the world outside.

Originally, in the Life and Death City, the streets were bustling with people.

And those people were martial artists, exuding various auras of humanity and vitality.

The various buildings, though ancient,

were inhabited, filled with human warmth!

Now, within the Life and Death City, there was not a single person on the streets.

Whether on the ground or the buildings, everything was like the bed in his room.

Filled with decay and ruin!

No vitality, no life force!

Yang Yan gazed up at the heavenly dome!

Even at night, the sky would have clouds.

But now it was different; there were no clouds in the sky.

Only a gray, hazy expanse!

"Am I dreaming?" Yang Yan reached out to rub his face to verify.

When he touched his face, his hand actually passed through his cheek.

Then he laughed!

"False alarm, it really is a dream!"

Yang Yan smiled!

"This dream is quite real!"

Thinking of this, he intended to return and sleep again.

When he woke up, he would still be the same.

But just as he turned back, he frowned.

In his room, which was supposed to only have him, there appeared some blurred, phantom-like figures.

Finally stopping, Yang Yan counted.

There were almost thirty figures!

The important part was, he recognized these people!

"The waiter, the innkeeper, and the martial artists who dined with me in the hall!"

In front of him appeared many familiar figures!

He had seen these people!

"Why would they appear in my dream? Could it be that saying is true, ’What you think by day, you dream by night’?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yan noticed.

The people in front of him weren’t exactly the same as those he saw during the day in the inn.

Whether it was the waiter or the martial artists eating in the tavern,

each one of them exuded vitality and liveliness.

But now, their figures were blurry, and each of them had their eyes open, devoid of expression.

Some figures even had a lot of blood stains on them!

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

They started moving then, walking on the decaying wooden floor.

Step by step, proceeding toward the outside of the room.

"Wait!" Yang Yan shouted.

However, they seemed not to hear Yang Yan’s call and walked out straight ahead, without looking back.

This made Yang Yan feel a mix of doubts and gave rise to a hypothesis in his mind.

"This doesn’t seem to be a dream!"

It wasn’t a dream, yet these people appeared in the room.

Connecting this with his conversation with the boy, thinking back to what he had pondered.

"Could it be that they are all dead?"

Dead!

These martial artists had long wanted to rob him of his wealth, so seeing him drunk and asleep,

they entered his room intending to harm him but were subdued by his Emperor Body!

Or perhaps the Little Golden Man in his body killed them!

What appeared before him now wasn’t the living but the souls of the departed!

"Souls without owners?"

Yang Yan shook his head slightly, realizing that if these were dead, ownerless souls,

then how could he be here!

"I also died? Just because I drank Chen Xianzui? Not right!

If I were dead, how could I possibly be conscious!

Furthermore!"

Yang Yan’s eyes were transparent, with a chaotic light flickering within.

His True Profound Immortal Pupil was still there!

This Root Bone was extraordinary, its abilities were far from as simple as Yang Yan had currently explored!

"Apart from the True Profound Immortal Pupil, none of the other Root Bones were present on my body!

So this isn’t a dream, and I’m not dead!

It might be that the combined effect of the Life and Death City and Chen Xianzui caused my soul emergence, bringing me to a peculiar place!"

His True Profound Immortal Pupil’s glow sparked and gradually retracted.

"I should go out and have a look!"

Yang Yan had no way to return for the time being, so he decided to first see what kind of world this was.

He swiftly exited the room and went downstairs.

Downstairs, he saw the innkeeper who had just descended from upstairs along with the waiter, lining up and heading toward the distant hazy area.

He quickly caught up with them, and then Yang Yan overtook them.

Continuing forward, he also witnessed the martial artists who were slain by Chen Yidao at the city gate.

Blood was still dripping from their bodies as they walked expressionlessly.

And as more blood dripped, their bodies became increasingly transparent.

"Is this really the world of the dead?"

He looked at his own physique to find that presently, his body was suffused with white light, illuminating the dusky world.

Compared to being in the inn, it was even more powerful!

And completely different from these deceased people.

"Let’s see what’s at the end!

Is it the Netherworld Road, is there a Netherworld?"

Yang Yan continued forward, encountering many expressionless figures with vacant eyes along the way.

They were like ownerless wandering souls, walking in this world!

Yang Yan surpassed them, walking even further.

After about two hours, Yang Yan stopped.

A colossal bronze gate that reached the heavens appeared before him!

On the Bronze Gate were countless carvings resembling Dao patterns.

On both sides stood two enormous beast-bodied stone statues, majestic and towering.

Between the two statues were rows of long swords stabbed into the ground.

The swords were lined up in two rows, one row with blades facing the other side of the Bronze Gate and the other row with blades facing Yang Yan directly!

In between was hardly any gap!

And that colossal bronze gate that reached the heavens was slightly ajar, leaving a gap only wide enough for one person to pass through.

"Is there another world behind the gate? Is it the Netherworld?" Yang Yan pondered.

At this moment, he wanted to approach and take a closer look but noticed,

at the position of the bronze gate, a mass of black fog condensed.

Suddenly transforming into a ghostly shadow, it dashed out of the bronze gate.

Swish!

The gleam of the knife flashed, and that mass of black fog was instantly sliced into countless pieces by the long swords arranged before the bronze gate.

The black fog emitted a dreadful scream, chilling the soul.

Finally, it disappeared without a trace, turning into nothingness.

"Young man, why don’t you keep going?

Just a few more steps, and you can truly die!

Then your remaining life will be over, and you’ll lead a carefree life!"

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