Suddenly.
Its gaze flickered. The Immortal mark in the softest depths of its nostrils stirred. Senior Brother Ji had left it this mark; so long as the mark remained, he was not dead!
"Moo~" Black Bull blasted out a scorching breath, yet its eyes fixed on a grave-studded patch within the Jade Bamboo Mountains!
It was a deep, ancient forest.
Tian Yun was meditating with his eyes closed when the wooden case on his back moved...!
Buzz—
A tiny crack opened there. A minuscule blood-colored dry corpse had been hiding within. It moved, and a murmuring voice even emerged: "Chen Xun... Chen Xun..."
East Sea, shoreline.
"Moo?!!" Black Bull cried out and leaped up. A corpse had risen?!
It threw back its head and bellowed toward the thatched cottage, shouting to Chen Xun that a corpse had risen, a corpse had risen!
Within the Yin-Yang Bamboo Grove, Ke Ding moved at the news.
"Do not fret, Fellow Daoist Black Ox. Let this Dao Master investigate first." Ke Ding strode through the air with a hearty smile, the Heavenly Secrets Dao Eye gleaming in his gaze. "Which immortal friend is playing tricks here?! Why not join this Dao Master in tracing ancient and modern times, discussing the Dao to our hearts' content!"
He could see it now—the grave Tian Yun had erected was likely for someone else!
Yet not long afterward.
Ke Ding returned through the air, drenched in sweat, and cupped his hands in midair. "Immortal friend, pardon the disturbance."
Fuck me...
Ouyang Boxiao's dry corpse?!!
Futian's Immortal Body?!
Ke Ding's legs were going weak. He looked hopefully toward Chen Xun's thatched hut. In the future, that brat had better give this Dao Master an explanation. Another heavy stroke had been added to his final wish.
The Uncanny Creature was