Chapter 3 The Saintess Becomes a Slave!
The Ten Directions Universe, the infinite cosmos.
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Thirteen Restricted Areas!
At the Land of Buried Immortals and the Zhoutian Sect, with Yang Yan orchestrating the resurrection of the Emperor Corpse of the Sword Dao Emperor, all were shocked!
The Sword Dao Emperor, even in death,
Is still the Emperor!
He was once the peak existence that commanded a Great Tao!
Every move he made could touch the very essence of Tao, shake the heavens and earth, and suppress all geniuses of the age!
Within the tomb, driven to his utmost limit by Yang Yan's hand!
The disciples of the Heishui Sect, weak in cultivation, under his imposing pressure.
Felt as if their bodies were crushed by Mount Tai, as if the firmament collapsed, facing certain doom.
"I can't take it anymore!" a disciple of the Heishui Sect screamed.
After uttering these words, his body exploded violently, turning into blood that flowed across the ground!
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
Cries of agony!
One after another, the disciples of the Heishui Sect began to shatter before Yang Yan.
The speed of their demise was startling!
Just like balloons being popped one by one with a needle, bursting into an unrecognizable mess!
"This power is too terrifying!" Leng Bi Yue's heart turned cold.
Threat!
She felt an intense sense of crisis!
Death was drawing near!
Kneeling on the ground, she was reaching her limit, her internal organs trembled, nearly collapsing.
Had she not once consumed Medicine Divine Water, had her cultivation not been profound, her physique not strong,
She would have died just like the others, crushed by the Emperor's Power, the remnants of the Sword Dao.
"The blood from these corpses on the ground…" While struggling, she caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye.
The blood from the Heishui Sect disciples' shattered bodies didn't fall to the ground but surged towards the Emperor Corpse.
Flowing into the body of the Emperor Corpse, being absorbed within.
The complexion of the Emperor Corpse started to look more normal.
Its slightly withered body was also slowly regaining some of its vitality.
"He is absorbing the vitality from flesh and blood, recovering himself, the Sword Dao Emperor who had been dead for ten thousand years, is he going to be revived!" Leng Bi Yue thought to herself.
He needed any form of power,
And would not waste a single bit!
"My life, it seems, will not last much longer!"
Bang bang bang!
The bodies of the Heishui Sect disciples kept exploding and vanishing.
The sound of their shattering grew louder and closer,
Signaling that more people were dying, fewer were alive, and it might be her turn next!
"Can I continue to live?" she wondered silently.
Leng Bi Yue did not wish to die; she wanted to live.
"No, it's not about whether I can live, but that I must live.
I must bring the Immortal Goddess Sword back, otherwise, in the era of darkness, the Fairy Sect will not be able to withstand.
The entire Sect will perish in the tide of the dark age!
It's okay if I die, but the Sect must not be annihilated.
Otherwise, I will have failed the Sect Master, and I will be the sinner of our Sect!"
And the way to survive...
"Should I give it a shot?"
Leng Bi Yue felt that if she didn't try now, there might not be another chance to live!
"Fairy Sect Saintess, Leng Bi Yue, pays respects to the Great Emperor!
Great Emperor, you have just revived and need endless strength.
Leng Bi Yue is willing to serve the Great Emperor, to bring you all the power you need.
Assist Emperor, to return to the peak!" she respectfully shouted with the last of her strength.
Her head touched the ground.
Prostrating her body, showing full respect!
Saintess?
She had her own dignity, but dignity was nothing compared to the lives of the entire Sect!
Leng Bi Yue's heart raced; she waited, waiting for the Sword Dao Emperor's response.
"Hopefully, he will accept my idea!"
Yang Yan heard what Leng Bi Yue said, and she was correct; he indeed needed strength.
And this strength needed to be immense!
The best would be Divine Origin!
To him, the power of a Cultivator is too trivial!
As of now, even if he absorbed all the disciples of the Heishui Sect, it would only increase the spring eyes of the Divine Spring and make the Sea of Suffering larger.
He wishes to cross over once again, to step into the Divine Bridge Realm from the Divine Spring Realm.
He needs strength that is immense to the extreme!
"Now, even if I absorb this Fairy Sect Saintess Leng Bi Yue in front of me,
my Cultivation would at most breach a minor Realm.
Even if I reach the Divine Bridge Realm, my power will still be insufficient.
To manipulate the Emperor Corpse and leave the tomb, it might take half a month, or even a whole month," Yang Yan thought.
The time spent is too much!
He doesn't want to stay in the dark and sunless tomb.
"The Emperor Corpse is too powerful, comparable to an Emperor Weapon, not something ordinary people can control.
Unless I completely revive and reach the Emperor Realm, the peak of Cultivation.
Only then can I fully take control!" Yang Yan muttered to himself.
But to reach Emperor Cultivation, one cannot do so without power!
Staying in the tomb all the time, it's impossible to have plenty of power delivered to his doorstep for absorption!
"Be my servant, and I can give you a chance to continue living!" he said softly.
The voice came out from his throat!
Leng Bi Yue was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Sword Tao Emperor, thank you, Great Emperor!"
I can survive!
That's great!
Being a servant, although of low status.
She didn't mind, for she had her own little schemes.
"Once he lets me go, I'll go find Divine Origin. I can come back once a year or once in ten years. When he asks, I'll just say Divine Origin is hard to find!
This way, he won't vent his anger on me!" Leng Bi Yue thought to herself.
She had made up her mind.
After going out, the sea would be wide for the fish to leap, the sky high for the birds to fly!
"Take the Divine Sword in front of you, carry it on my back.
It can suppress the Emperor's Power and the remnants of Sword Dao that are constantly emanating from me, then use the coffin to seal me in, and take me out.
Go, do what you promised me!" Yang Yan's voice came through again.
His hand slowly dropped down.
If still, then the remnants of the Sword Dao converge, leaving only endless Emperor's Power.
Leng Bi Yue was startled, carrying the coffin and bringing the Sword Tao Emperor out with her.
She initially harbored other thoughts, but she hadn't expected it.
The Sword Tao Emperor seemed to have seen through her mind!
Making herself take him out, wasn't that... like being watched closely while doing tasks!
"I thought too beautifully!" Her expression was bitter.
The Great Emperor wasn't someone she could scheme against!
At this moment, her body ached!
"Not good!"
Without the protection of the Fairy Sword,
Under the dual oppression of the Emperor's Power and the remnants of the Sword Dao, her body has already started to crack.
The light flickered between her eyebrows, nearly silencing and oppressing her soul!
Wait any longer, and she would die!
"Yes, Great Emperor!"
The Fairy Sword shone for a moment, returning to her side, protecting her body.
It took a while for her to recover, to barely stand up, sheath the Fairy Sword.
With difficulty, she walked over, carried the Fairy Sword on Yang Yan's back, and the Emperor's Power disappeared by a large margin.
Leng Bi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, then moved the coffin lid over, sealing up Yang Yan.
The Emperor's Power completely dissipated!
This coffin was also a treasure, otherwise, it wouldn't have been used by the Sword Tao Emperor to carry a corpse.
Looking at the coffin, her expression showed difficulty.
She was a genius of her generation, an existence that aspired to become an Emperor.
Now…
"Being a servant to the Great Emperor should be pretty good, right!" Leng Bi Yue consoled herself.
It's quite an honor!
There was no escape, she could only accept her fate!
Carrying the coffin on her back, Leng Bi Yue walked towards the outside of the Emperor's Cave.
"So heavy!"