They Were All Hard Bones

"Swift."

Chen Luo's figure flashed, turning into a streak of light that vanished beyond the horizon. Flying away with him was a terrifying corpse puppet wreathed in black qi. This corpse puppet was Chen Luo's painstakingly refined new creation, just one final step away from Great Accomplishment.

He could not take the corpse puppet away, but he could bury it within the ruins. Once he returned eight thousand years later and dug it back out, he would be able to prove whether the space-time of the Ancient Borrowing Formation and the eight thousand years later where he lived were truly on the same timeline.

Great Snow Mountain.

Several young people dressed in Great Snow Mountain disciple robes lay sprawled across the snowy ground.

The masked Corpse Cultivator in a Black Robe held someone by the throat with one hand.

Not far behind him, two refined corpses stood woodenly. The one on the left was Ren Ji, while considerable blood qi still remained on the refined corpse to the right. It was clearly a new corpse that had only recently been refined. If Chen Luo had been here, he would have recognized at a glance that this newly refined corpse puppet was Yin Xi of the Mystic Sound Sect, the Mystic Sound Fairy of old.

After Chen Luo refined the Blood God Child's corpse into a corpse puppet, the Blood God Child, having lost its vessel, died suddenly. Yin Xi, left all alone, was no match for a Dao Integration Realm Corpse Cultivator. After holding out for some time, she was seized when the masked Corpse Cultivator found an opening and was refined alive into a corpse puppet.

He had come to Great Snow Mountain this time to seek revenge against Chen Luo and, incidentally, take back Fang Tianzun's remains that