Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Spiritual energy surged, and clouds rose to the heavens.
They gathered up on the ceiling of the Water Moon Paradise and turned into drops of rain.
Thus, all of the Water Moon Paradise welcomed a downpour.
Tang Jie did not know how much spirit power a Soul Transformation True Person had.
But he knew that Luo Hanzhen had returned his lifetime of cultivation to this land.
The spiritual surge lasted for a very long time before finally dispersing.
When the spiritual surge was exhausted, the clouds faded and the rain stopped. Luo Hanzhen was gone, leaving behind only his violet robes and that wine jar. As for the table and plates, they were created from spell arts and had naturally ceased to be.
Perhaps because he had been waiting for his death in the paradise, he had brought nothing else.
That wine jar was clearly a treasure of some sort.
But Tang Jie was not tempted. He came forward and collected the violet robes and wine jar, and then he walked off the stone steps and into the thousand-year fields.
This was his first time walking off the stone steps. The rules of the Water Moon Paradise forbade cultivators from doing so, just like how Agriculture Hall disciples couldn't step onto the stone steps. Though they were in the same place, it was like they resided in two different worlds.
But now, Tang Jie had broken this rule.
For he was fulfilling his promise, collecting Luo Hanzhen's remains to respectfully send him off.
Even though there was only a robe, a cenotaph still needed to be erected.
The cenotaphs of the seniors of the Basking Moon Sect who had Returned their Remnants were set up on a mountain slope.
There were countless tombstones here. In the past, the Agriculture Hall disciples were responsible for collecting the remains, but today was an exception.
The Agriculture Hall disciples did not interfere. They stood to the side and watched as Tang Jie passed through the fields with that robe.
Tang Jie walked slowly and lightly.
He finally arrived
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Tang Jie has successfully passed through old age, but there's still a lot more to do!