Within a ruined mountain forest, many grave markers had been erected.
Chen Xun did not use Immortal Power. Instead, he personally dug the earth and buried the Dao Palace disciples who had fallen in various places, one by one.
As he dug, he explained, "It's my old trade. I'm used to it. Back then, Old Bull and I got by like this. I remember the city folk even mistook us for savages who ate bones."
In the Outer Immortal Land, he and Black Bull had also gradually discovered seated Immortals while burying creatures whose corpses lay exposed in the wilderness. This... if they did not take wild opportunities that fell into their laps, would they not become saints instead?!
Thus began their great undertaking of searching for seated Immortals.
A strange light flickered repeatedly in Yu Xuan's eyes as she followed Chen Xun at an unhurried pace. "I know. There's no rush."
She truly was not in a hurry. With this man beside her, it could be said that she need not worry about the turmoil of the world. Whenever Chen Xun raised a grave mound, Yu Xuan would erect a tombstone for the fallen disciple. Only she knew who they were.
From time to time, Yu Xuan looked toward Chen Xun. This man always possessed a peculiar charm. Just when one thought he was indifferent to all things, slaughtering the masses without mercy, he would always notice the tiny matters beneath his feet, never losing the nature of a living being.
"The Boundless Immortal Domain still acted with such ruthless finality. Their souls, laws, and Dao Foundations were all shattered, every means of revival eradicated. Even those who struck were several realms above them."
Chen Xun shook his head slightly after briefly examining their fatal wounds. "Back then, we