The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 105 Divine Spirit Fall Land!

Chapter 105: Chapter 105 Divine Spirit Fall Land!

Divine City!

This was an ancient and grand city standing on the border of Dongzhou.

On its towering walls, there were many mottled marks.

These marks were left by weapons, some even penetrating deep into the wall.

At this time, a four-tiered sedan chair approached Divine City from afar.

There were a total of three people carrying the sedan, two men, and one woman!

The two men were very young and looked quite similar.

The only woman radiated an ethereal, holy aura.

Many cultivators and mortals noticed this scene, showing expressions of surprise.

"Who is inside that sedan who can have such a beautiful, enchanting woman carry it?"

"Look at her right hand, it’s crystal clear with a misty aura floating around. She might be a cultivator from the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

"The two men beside her have similarly crystalline arms, they must be cultivators from the Four Extremes Secret Realm too!"

"Being so young yet having reached the cultivation level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, they are surely geniuses!"

"What family or sect is so impressive as to have such genius figures carry a sedan?"

Amid the crowd’s chatter, the inside and outside of the sedan remained unaffected.

"Master, there’s a rumor that ten thousand years ago, a Divine Spirit fell in Divine City.

Could the opportunity mentioned by Li Wan Hua’s mother be the relic of the Divine Spirit?" Leng Bi Yue said.

Divine Spirit fell?

Divine Spirit relic?

Yang Yan slightly opened his eyes. He was refining the power of hundreds of cultivators he had devoured.

He had already made some progress, getting closer to breaking through the Four Extremes Secret Realm Third Layer and advancing to open the secret realm within his right leg.

"Have someone go down and investigate." he instructed.

"Yes, Master."

Leng Bi Yue sent a secret transmission to the second layer, and at once, Wudao Tian appeared outside the sedan and entered Divine City.

Being experienced and skilled at hiding, having him investigate would not draw attention.

Before long, Wudao Tian returned.

Using secret transmission, he relayed the findings into Yang Yan’s ear.

"Master, Divine City is a place between the border of two continents.

It is a lawless and chaotic city.

Within it, there are all sorts of cultivators and clans, so one must remain vigilant." Wudao Tian transmitted.

"Has anything unusual happened inside?" Yang Yan asked.

He was not concerned with chaos or order.

He was more interested in the opportunity mentioned by Li Wan Hua’s mother!

"Nothing unusual, just that there are many geniuses from within Dongzhou and West Continent.

They are searching for the relic of the Divine Spirit inside.

But the mortals and cultivators living in this city simply regard it as a joke.

They do not believe there is a divine relic within the city." Wudao Tian continued.

The four-tiered sedan entered the city and stepped into an inn.

The second floor!

Yang Yan sat by a table, gazing through the window at the bustling crowd below.

To his left and right sat Leng Bi Yue and Xue Ni Chang, across from them were Chu Mei’er and Little Flower.

Zhan Tianyi, Zhan Wuchang, Ao Tian, Kong Xuan, and Li Wan Hua each found their positions and took their seats.

Their arrival drew quite a bit of attention from other cultivators.

In the corner of the second floor, a young man with white hair was drinking wine, accompanied by a servant carrying a black bundle.

"Young Master, these people all possess the cultivation of the Four Extremes Secret Realm." The servant with the black bundle said through secret transmission.

"They might be here for the same purpose as us."

The young man with white hair set down his wine glass.

"No worries, no one can be faster than us." he said calmly.

"Agreed."

On the wall-adjacent left side, there were two clean and handsome youths dressed in white robes.

The youth on the wall-adjacent seat had especially striking features, with red lips and white teeth, and an elegant appearance.

"Sir..." One of the handsome youths with an oval face started but was silenced by the glare of the person sitting next to him.

She quickly covered her mouth, her face turning red!

"Young Master, that white-haired youth is the Yun Sect’s young master, a peerless genius of this generation in the West Continent.

As for the group that just arrived, I have even seen the Buddhist Sect Saint, Kong Xuan.

And the Little Sword God, Ao Tian.

The others are probably of similar standing.

Should we leave quickly?" she asked in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of, if danger arises, I’ll expose my identity.

With my status, who would dare to touch me!" The young master by the wall patted his chest and said.

"Besides, my brother is in this city. With his cultivation and strength,

he can easily defeat these so-called geniuses!"

She spoke with utter confidence!

"Pretty boy, you talk big!" A cold young man near the staircase said coldly.

A Dragon Head Saber rested beside him, exuding a menacing aura.

"Defeat us? I really want to see how your brother can defeat me!"

He fixed his gaze on the youthful lad, his eyes gleaming with a chilling light.

This demeanor made the two white-robed youths look unpleasant.

*"Oh no, I forgot to use secret transmission!"* the youthful lad thought, realizing his mistake.

At this moment, plate after plate of exquisite dishes was brought to Yang Yan’s table.

The innkeeper hurried upstairs and noticed the tense atmosphere.

He smiled and said,

"Everyone here is a genius, a peerless figure.

Calm down, peaceful coexistence leads to wealth." he tried to mediate.

The cold young man set his chopsticks down and picked up his Dragon Head Saber before heading downstairs.

The two white-robed youths exchanged a glance, breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly resumed eating.

The innkeeper wasn’t bothered by this scene.

He rubbed his hands together and approached Yang Yan. As an experienced innkeeper, he naturally could tell.

This group of youthful geniuses was deferential to Yang Yan; if he didn’t speak, others wouldn’t dare breathe audibly.

If this wasn’t a leader, who was!

"Young sir, you seem exceptional, surely you’ve heard the rumors of Divine City.

Come to Divine City searching for the divine relic?" the innkeeper said with a bow.

Yang Yan didn’t turn his head, but Leng Bi Yue knew his intention.

"Innkeeper, do you know anything?" she asked coolly.

The innkeeper smiled obsequiously.

"Haha, as expected, you fit my prediction.

I’ve lived in Divine City my whole life and know quite a bit.

Moreover, I have something left after the divine corpses burned."

With a mysterious air, he produced a piece of white cloth from his pocket and slowly opened it.

Inside was a heap of black ash.

"This ash is what remained after a Divine Spirit fell.

It’s been passed down from my ancestors. I don’t even remember how many years it’s been.

Today, I’m offering it at the price of one drop of Divine Origin.

Of course!

A spiritual artifact is also acceptable!

Is anyone interested?" the innkeeper leaned in closer and whispered.

The black ash made Xue Ni Chang, Leng Bi Yue, and Li Wan Hua furrow their brows.

"Innkeeper, are you trying to trick people again with this junk?" a plump cultivator dressed in a blue Daoist robe said while eating.

"If you’re going to deceive, at least change your item.

You’ve been using this one thing for years and haven’t conned anyone yet." he said dismissively.

The innkeeper’s face turned pale with anger, but he raised his head stubbornly.

"How am I tricking anyone, it’s your own fault for not recognizing its value.

This item has been passed down through generations, with my ancestors swearing by its divine heritage.

I refuse to believe my forebear would deceive his descendants." he retorted.

Just as he finished, a voice came.

"I’ll take it."