Suddenly.
A flicker passed through its eyes. The immortal mark in the softest depths of its nostrils stirred. Senior Brother Ji had left this mark for it—so long as the mark remained, he was not dead!
"Moo~" Big Black Ox snorted out a scorching breath, yet its gaze turned toward a place in the Jade Bamboo Mountain Range where grave mounds stood thickly clustered!
It was a deep mountain forest.
Tian Yun was meditating with his eyes closed when the Wooden Box on his back moved...!
Buzz—
A tiny crack opened there. A minute blood-colored dried corpse had been concealed within. It moved, even letting out a murmured sound. "Chen Xun... Chen Xun..."
East Sea, coast.
"Moo?!!" Big Black Ox cried out and leaped up. A revival from death?!
It threw back its head and howled toward the Thatched Cottage, shouting to Chen Xun in alarm. A revival from death! A revival from death!
Within the Yin Yang Bamboo Forest, Ke Ding moved at the news.
“Black Ox, my friend, do not panic. Let this Dao Lord investigate first.” Ke Ding strode through the air with a hearty smile, Heavenly Secrets Dao pupils gleaming in his eyes. “What immortal friend is playing ghostly tricks here?! Why not trace back antiquity and the present with this Dao Lord, and discuss the Dao to our hearts' content!”
He had figured it out. The grave Tian Yun had erected was likely for someone else!
Yet before long.
Ke Ding returned through the air, sweating profusely. He cupped his fists in midair and said, "Immortal friend, pardon the disturbance."
Fuck me...
Ouyang Boxiao's dried corpse?!!
Fu Tian's immortal body?!
Ke Ding's legs were going weak. He looked hopefully toward Chen Xun's Thatched Cottage. You brat had better give this Dao Lord an explanation in