After listening, Chen Changsheng suddenly felt overwhelmed.

In this vast sea of people, where was he supposed to find that girl Niansheng?

Seeing Chen Changsheng's worried expression, Ikkyu immediately laughed and said, "Actually, you don't need to worry too much."

"Your martial aunt has already reached the peak of the Elemental Infant Realm, just a step away from the Divine Transformation Realm."

"With her strength, she can live well no matter where she is."

"By the way, how did you suddenly reach the Golden Elixir Realm? I remember your cultivation talent was quite poor before!"

"And it seems like your martial aunt knew you from a long time ago. Just how long have you been alive?"

Faced with Ikkyu's questions, Chen Changsheng didn't answer. Instead, he released the restriction on the little white wolf, allowing her to return to human form.

Having regained her cultivation, Wanyan Yue neither fled nor fought Chen Changsheng. She just sat there blankly.

But slowly, tears began to flow from Wanyan Yue's eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said speechlessly, "Why are you crying? I wasn't the one who killed your father."

"In such a situation, you should be glad you managed to keep your life."

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Yue immediately flared up.

"Why shouldn't I cry? My beloved father used me, and now he's dead."

"In such circumstances, wouldn't you cry?"

After venting to Chen Changsheng, Wanyan Yue wiped her tears and then softly said with her head lowered, "Thank you for taking care of my father's body. Even though he used me, he was still my father."

"If it weren't for you, he might have ended up exposed in the wilderness."

Hearing this, Ikkyu, who was standing nearby, whispered, "Uh, your father wouldn't have been left exposed in the wilderness."

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"The Transcendent Realist wants to use your father's body and bloodline, so even if Chen Changsheng buried him, there's a high chance he'd be dug up again."

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Yue's cold gaze immediately turned to Ikkyu.

Realizing he had misspoken, Ikkyu covered his mouth and obediently retreated to the side.

After scaring Ikkyu away with her gaze, Wanyan Yue looked at Chen Changsheng again and asked, "What do you plan to do next?"

"Not much, really. I've seen through this world of cultivating immortality. I plan to go back to my old trade, selling coffins."

"As for the Royal Dynasty, I don't plan to return for now."

"What about you two?"

Hearing Chen Changsheng's question, Wanyan Yue thought for a moment and said, "The Transcendent Realist has taken control of the Nightmoon Kingdom. If this continues, the people of Nightmoon Kingdom will face disaster."

"So no matter what, I have to go back."

After getting Wanyan Yue's answer, Chen Changsheng turned to Ikkyu.

"And you?"

"Amitabha!"

"Both the Royal Dynasty and Nightmoon Kingdom are in deep trouble. As the saying goes, 'If I don't enter hell, who will?' This humble monk is willing to sacrifice himself to feed the demons."

"Speak plainly!"

"I plan to lead the Heavenly Buddha Temple far away. The Transcendent Realist won't spare the Heavenly Buddha Temple."

Hearing Ikkyu's response, Chen Changsheng nodded.

Boom!

Eight coffins appeared in front of Ikkyu.

"These are the bodies of my master and senior brothers. Since you're going back, take them with you."

"Also, here's the feng shui location I've chosen for them. Just bury them according to the address on this map."

Looking at the marked map in his hand, and then at Chen Changsheng's actions, Ikkyu couldn't help but twitch his mouth and said, "You're so skilled at this. Did you prepare these things long ago?"

"Congratulations, you guessed right. From the moment I entered Shangqing Temple, I prepared coffins and feng shui locations for all my brothers."

"That includes my master and master ancestor."

"So, does that mean you've prepared one for me too?"

"Yes, but you'll have to pay. As a token of our acquaintance, I'll give you a 20% discount."

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Ikkyu's face twisted a bit.

"Chen Changsheng, I'm still alive and well. Isn't it a bit early to prepare a coffin and grave for me?"

"Preparing early saves trouble later. It's not like you won't die; it's just a matter of time."

Ikkyu: "..."

You do have a point.

"But I'm currently in the Elemental Infant Realm, and it's not impossible for me to reach the Divine Transformation Realm in the future."

"Do Divine Transformation cultivators not die?"

Chen Changsheng's words once again left Ikkyu speechless.

Ikkyu: "..."

I don't know why, but I can never win an argument with you.

Seeing that he couldn't outtalk Chen Changsheng, Ikkyu had no choice but to put away the coffins and the map.

"Alright, I appreciate your kindness, but it's not certain who will be taking care of whose body."

"By the way, who is this Immortal Lord of a Hundred Defeats you mentioned? Without his shadow in Nightmoon Kingdom, we would be doomed."

"Could you give me some clues so I can find this senior?"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Don't even think about it."

"The Immortal Lord of a Hundred Defeats lived at least two thousand years ago. He's probably long dead, not even ashes left."

"I found the stone coffin he left behind in the Boundless Secret Realm, which recorded some of his deeds."

"He originally planned to pass away in the Boundless Secret Realm, but later chose another place."

"I initially thought he found a better place."

"But after discovering the secret of the bronze ancient hall, I realized things might not be that simple."

"I was just trying my luck, but it actually worked."

Hearing this, Wanyan Yue curiously asked, "What if the stone coffin left by the Immortal Lord of a Hundred Defeats didn't work?"

"Then I'd have no choice but to turn to my master ancestor. Although I sell coffins, it doesn't mean I want to die."

Wanyan Yue: "..."

Though that makes sense, why do you say it so casually?

I really don't know whether to call you cold-blooded or loyal.

After explaining some details to Ikkyu and the others, Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "You should go. Even if the stone coffin of the Immortal Lord of a Hundred Defeats doesn't defeat the Transcendent Realist, it will cause him significant trouble."

"Now that you know his secret, he won't openly kill you."

"Be careful, and you should survive."

Looking at the calm Chen Changsheng, Ikkyu asked in confusion, "If we go back now, we'll definitely face danger. Aren't you going to try to persuade us?"

"If the sky wants to rain, and a mother wants to marry, everything in life will eventually come to an end."

"The only difference is whether it happens sooner or later."

"This is the path you chose to walk. Why should I persuade you?"

"At most, I'll give you a bigger discount on the coffins."

Ikkyu: "..."

You make sense, but you're such a bastard.