This Place Is Fated with Me

"Moo!"

Looking at Wan Zeqian's corpse, Big Black Ox felt a measure of melancholy as well.

Compared to strangers, they had exchanged a few words with Wan Zeqian in the mine. He could be considered the first cultivator they had some slight connection with after arriving in the Desolate Heaven Domain.

Even though it was now a tribulation-transcending powerhouse, Big Black Ox felt that being able to encounter them and chat with them for a few words was, more or less, a kind of fate!

Everyone had their own path to walk.

Although it and Chen Xun did not wish to interfere too much with the paths of these ordinary cultivators,

neither did they want him to die like this.

Chen Xun naturally sensed Big Black Ox's emotions. He sighed softly. "Meeting is fate. To us now, he may only be a minor cultivator of the Void Refinement Realm, but we too once walked through the Void Refinement Realm."

"As fate arises and fate fades, let us give him a final send-off."

"Moo~"

Big Black Ox nodded silently and summoned a row of incense burners. Strands of bluish smoke immediately permeated the air.

It and Chen Xun took out their suonas and began to play.

The distinctive sound of the suona echoed through the mine tunnel, exceptionally desolate.

Yellow funeral paper made from Crane Spirit Tree wood was scattered carelessly all around, drifting down onto the ground.

Within this eerie mine tunnel, a funeral personally presided over by two tribulation-transcending powerhouses began.

Shielded by the haze, no one outside knew what was happening here.

Once the funeral was over, Big Black Ox dug a large pit in the ground and laid Wan Zeqian to rest.

It then made a tombstone from Crane Spirit Tree wood and engraved upon it: Tomb