The funeral was held at the Pill Saint Blessed Land.
Its scale was not particularly grand. After all, the sect was currently in a phase of rapid development, advancing toward the position of Eastern Wasteland's number one sect.
But everyone who should have come, came.
All of Luo Tian Sect's high-level personnel, whether in the open or behind the scenes, were present.
Even cultivators whose realms had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage hurried back to attend the funeral and see Sima Hui Niang off on her final journey.
Such solemnity was not merely because she had been Luo Chen's Dao companion, but also because she had been Luo Tian Sect's First Generation Sect Leader!
She was the Sect Master who had led Luo Tian Sect, when it had only two or three Foundation Establishment True Cultivators like stray cats and dogs, all the way into a Golden Core Great Sect.
She was also the heroine of chaotic times who, when the Demon Race invaded and people's hearts scattered, gritted her teeth and twisted the leaderless Luo Tian Sect into a single rope, holding on until Luo Chen returned!
Though she had later committed some muddleheaded acts, they could never conceal her contributions to the sect.
Before the grave.
One figure after another stepped forward to pay respects, and there was no lack of sighs and lamentations.
Even Gu Cai Yi, who had struggled against her for an entire lifetime and had once become Sima Hui Niang's Heart Demon during her Nascent Soul Formation, could only sigh before the grave.
She did not know what to say. She placed an incense stick, then silently withdrew from the crowd.
Beyond the crowd, Luo Chen stood alone beneath a tree in black robes, his expression mute and unreadable, as though lost in