The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 409 - 410 Is My Luck That Bad?

"To travel to Hell and the Netherworld, signing a blood covenant with a powerful demon."

"One must cultivate the Ten Phases Yama Path to its peak and reach the level of understanding the Dao in terms of space."

"At the same time, one also needs the soul to emerge, passing through the void!"

"Thus, the soul must be strong, or it could easily get lost in the void, losing oneself and direction."

"Such that the soul cannot return to the body, resulting in death and the end of the Dao."

"Moreover, when the soul emerges, it enters into Hell and the Netherworld."

"There, demons can devour souls, so one must also cultivate soul power."

"Otherwise, if a strong demon is found, but the blood covenant is not achieved, and the soul is instead devoured by the demon, it would be too tragic!"

As the cultivation ran its course, Yang Yan’s soul twitched slightly.

His True Profound Immortal Pupil pierced through the void, while he simultaneously controlled his understanding of the Space Path.

A bridge was built between himself and Hell, the Netherworld.

Then, he opened a void passage, forming a vortex.

"Hmm? It’s open!" Yang Yan’s soul focused its gaze.

Above his head, a void passage was formed, generating a vortex.

Subsequently, a surge of demonic power fell from above at great speed.

"It’s coming!" Yang Yan smiled.

Success!

On his first cultivation attempt, he successfully summoned a demon!

What kind of demon, and how powerful, he was uncertain.

The opponent had yet to emerge, still falling within the void passage!

Thud!

A sound was heard, as the demon fell, crashing to the ground!

Yang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze showing a peculiar expression.

"A little brat!"

He was speechless!

He initially thought his luck was good!

His first cultivation could summon a demon, and even if the demon summoned was weak,

at the very least, it would be a warrior with power comparable to the Dragon Transformation Realm!

Unexpectedly, the first demon he summoned was an infant still in swaddling clothes.

Yang Yan walked closer for a look, seeing two small antennae atop the demon’s head.

The exposed teeth were sharp.

Instead of legs, there were some black tentacles beneath it.

"Let’s try again!" Yang Yan thought.

His reason for cultivating this technique wasn’t just to summon demons.

Besides wishing for them to become his servants, aiding in managing his empire,

there was another purpose, which was consumption!

The power of demons is also power!

Although demons do not cultivate Profound Qi, they cultivate Demonic Qi,

but their physique is strong, and he could still use it to strengthen himself.

By then, the demons from Hell and the Netherworld would be at his beck and call, all to be consumed, strengthening himself.

His physique power would surely grow rapidly.

However, the one summoned in front of him was merely a little demon brat.

Its physique was not even stronger than a cultivator in the Sea of Suffering Realm, so devouring it was useless.

"Hehehe..."

The baby in swaddling clothes had no fear of Yang Yan, instead smiling gleefully.

"Quite bold!"

Facing him and still able to smile, truly fearless!

Yang Yan closed his eyes again, continuing the Ten Phases Yama Path. This time, he looked even further.

"This time, luck shouldn’t be too bad!"

With this thought, a void passage appeared again, the vortex forming to Yang Yan’s left.

A demonic aura stirred, falling downward.

Crash!

It landed, the sound was soft, and Yang Yan opened his eyes to look.

"Another little brat?"

He touched his chin, speechless.

The summoned demon was still very weak.

It had two small wings, and its eyes looked like glass.

"’I’ am a True Dragon, favored by Heaven."

"In theory, my luck should be excellent!"

"Why do both summons bring forth such weak existences?" He was utterly perplexed.

Then Yang Yan closed his eyes again.

"The next time the luck shouldn’t be bad!"

He used the True Profound Immortal Pupil along with his understanding of space,

opening a void passage between Hell, the Netherworld, and himself; a space vortex this time appeared to his right.

As soon as it appeared, a demonic presence emerged.

A figure fell, crashing in front of him.

Yang Yan hurriedly opened his eyes, a face full of frustration.

Another infant!

"Again and again,

’I’ do not believe the next will also be a demon infant!"

Yang Yan couldn’t believe it; according to theory, his luck shouldn’t be this bad!

He continued to close his eyes, opening a space passage that connected Hell, the Netherworld, and himself.

A vortex appeared at his back.

Thud!

The sound of landing was loud!

This drew a slight smile from Yang Yan’s closed eyes.

"This time it won’t be an infant!"

He opened his eyes and looked towards the figure behind him, holding his forehead in disbelief.

"Is ’my’ luck really that bad?"

A woman with sapphire blue eyes, long black hair draped over her shoulders stood there.

Amidst her long hair, there were two slender antennae,

and droplets of water were dripping from her hair.

She was a demon woman!

She wore no clothes, her proud figure fully displayed to Yang Yan.

Evidently, when Yang Yan summoned her, she was in the middle of bathing!

"If not infants, then women."

"Can’t it be more reliable, summoning a stronger presence?"

"Summon a normal demon!" Yang Yan was speechless.

He closed his eyes once again, opening a space passage connecting Hell, the Netherworld, and himself.

A vortex formed above his head.

Yet, this time, no figure descended from above.

"Air?" Yang Yan thought.

Behind him, the woman slowly stood up, armor forming in layers on her body.

In her hand appeared a spear, she scanned her surroundings confusedly.

"Where is this? The human world?" she thought. "Then this man must be the one who drew me here!"

She thought while looking at Yang Yan’s back!

Immediately, she moved past Yang Yan, looking at the three infants fallen before him.

"They are..." The woman appeared vastly astonished.

She walked quickly, bending down to closely examine the three demon infants.

Taking a deep breath, she was visibly shocked.

"They are truly their children!"

Thinking for a moment, she abruptly turned back.

Looking at the young martial artist in front of her, with his eyes closed, Yang Yan.

For a moment, she was stunned.

"What has this guy been eating to grow up?" the woman thought. "Opening a road to Hell, bringing those three offspring here.

Wait!

With them here, there’s bound to be trouble!

Those guys won’t come over, will they?"

Thinking of the possibility, her expression slightly changed.

At this moment, the void passage above Yang Yan’s head, which had been open for a while,

gradually revealed a hint of demonic energy, an aura shaking all around.

The void pulsed, sending out waves of strong ripples.

Feeling the dispersion and intense power of the demonic energy, Yang Yan felt relieved.

"Finally summoned a powerful one!"

Even if he were to consume, he’d have to consume powerful demons to enhance his strength.

Even if not consumed, making them his servant and using them as subordinates,

should also be a powerful demon!

Otherwise, summoning a few weak demons neither increases his strength through consumption,

nor serves effectively as servants.

Then what was the use of cultivating this technique?

"Come on, hurry up and come over!"

The demonic energy passing through the void passage brought increasingly strong oscillations.

Even the ground was quaking moderately.

The stronger the demon summoned, the happier Yang Yan was.

However, the demon woman just summoned did not share this sentiment.

"The presence summoned by this guy feels somewhat familiar!" The woman, staring at the void passage unable to bear the descent of demonic energy and cracking, was all goosebumps.

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