Those who achieve immortality live a life of constant hiding and uncertainty, living in constant fear of death.

Many immortals outside died and were simply buried in a random pit.

Most immortals don't even have a corpse; they can only have a cenotaph erected for them.

The immortals possess endless lifespans, yet their lives are often unsatisfactory.

He lived in hiding, and after his death, not even his body was found.

After arriving in Changsheng Town, the group decided to change their way of life.

In Changsheng Town, when someone dies or disappears, the matter is no longer handled quietly as before.

The group decided to give him a grand funeral and bury him in the ground.

In the past, many immortals were afraid of their identities being exposed, so they only dared to bury them discreetly.

After the establishment of Changsheng Town, everyone's identities were exposed, so they were no longer afraid of being discovered.

The group decided to change their lifestyle and to have a grand funeral after they died.

Many people in Changsheng Town disappeared, and since their bodies could not be found, cenotaphs were used to represent them.

"So, have you thought it through?"

Li Changsheng asked.

"I've thought it through. Let's use the Changsheng Town method. I'll also contact the people at Dafosi Temple and ask them to come to Changsheng Town to participate."

Chen Huiming nodded in agreement.

Because the southern region has a rainy season, it rains frequently.

In Changsheng Town, a continuous banquet was held for Master Chen Huiming, and rain shelters were set up for each one.

Even if it rains, it won't affect the normal banquet.

Under Li Changsheng's guidance, the group set up a mourning hall.

In the very center of the mourning hall stood a coffin containing the body of Master Chen Huiming.

The head was obtained by Han Feng from Qin Zhengyang, and the body was constructed by him using the Dao of Life.

The entire funeral hall was decorated mostly in white and black, creating a somber atmosphere.

"Thank you, senior, for keeping my master's body intact."

Chen Huiming expressed her gratitude.

"It was just a small favor."

Han Feng waved his hand.

As the funeral began, people from the Great Buddha Temple presented white wreaths.

People from other southern forces also brought wreaths to mourn Chen Huiming's master.

It was noon, and everyone took their seats to begin the meal.

"Thank you all for coming to see my master off."

Chen Huiming picked up his wine glass and toasted everyone.

He dislikes drinking, which is a violation of the rules of conduct.

Chen Huiming drinks for two reasons: either he is too sad or he is too happy.

He is now experiencing both sadness and joy, and he can't help but drink.

He was happy because his long-standing inner conflict had been resolved, and his master had always been the image he held in his heart.

The sadness is that her master is gone, completely leaving Chen Huiming.

These two people were the most important in Chen Huiming's life.

Unexpectedly, both of them left her, and Chen Huiming couldn't help but shed tears.

“Nephew Huiming, don’t be too sad. Your master will be upset to see you like this.”

"We need to remember the dead, and we need to work hard to prevent tragedies from happening again."

"This Celestial Emperor has incurred such wrath from both heaven and man; he will surely face retribution sooner or later."

“We people of the Southern Region are not to be trifled with. This Underworld Emperor dares not provoke the Central Region, but he is targeting us. We must take revenge.”

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Many people expressed their sadness at the passing of Master Chen Huiming.

Master Chen Huiming was a good person during his lifetime, and many people benefited from his kindness.

Many people praised him after his death and were very angry with the Celestial Emperor.

The banquet lasted for several days, during which Chen Huiming observed the mourning period.

On the seventh day, the group took Master Chen Huiming up the mountain and buried him.

There are many cenotaphs and tombs on the mountain, mostly belonging to those who have lived long lives.

Originally, when people from the Great Buddha Temple died, they were buried in the pagoda.

The pagodas are places where true Buddhas are buried after their deaths.

With Master Chen Huiming's level of attainment and strength, he was qualified to enter the pagoda.

However, the Qin family stormed the Great Buddha Temple and destroyed the entire temple.

Among the places that were destroyed were pagodas where true Buddhas were buried.

Now that Master Chen Huiming has passed away, it is no longer appropriate for him to be buried in a pagoda.

No new pagodas were built at the Great Buddha Temple, where the true Buddhas were buried after death.

At this point, burying his master here is a very good choice for Chen Huiming.

“Master, please stay here. As long as I am still in Changsheng Town, no one can do anything to the coffin.”

Chen Huiming's eyes were bloodshot as she recalled the past.

The kindness of the master in adopting, teaching, raising, and imparting knowledge, etc.

Chen Huiming knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

No one tried to persuade Chen Huiming; they all watched quietly as everything unfolded.

Among the crowd, many had lost family members.

They had also experienced the pain that Chen Huiming went through.

There's no use in others comforting you about this; only you can get through it on your own.

People gradually dispersed, leaving only Chen Huiming behind.

Three days and three nights passed, and Chen Huiming kept watch the whole time.

Fortunately, Chen Huiming was a cultivator; anyone else would have been unable to withstand it.

“Master, I’ve come to realize that no matter how strong I am, it’s useless in the face of betrayal from my loved ones. I’ve given up on my ambition to be a strongman. So many years have passed, and my cultivation level has remained at the mid-stage of the Dao Heaven Realm.”

"Now I realize that the sadness surrounding me was all because I lacked the strength. I will become stronger to protect those around me. I will cultivate diligently and will not be as despondent as before."

Chen Huiming's eyes were full of determination.

Long after Han Feng left the Dao Domain, a Buddhist enlightened being appeared.

With him in charge of the Southern Continent, the whole world became incredibly beautiful.

The northern region is known as the brightest place, and the southern region is known as the gentlest place.

The funeral of Chen Huiming's master is over; the next step is to deal with Qin Zhengyang.

In the past few days, all the forces of the Southern Immortal Dynasty have been collecting Dao Jade.

Every faction shared their Dao Jade without reservation.

The appointed time has arrived, and everyone has gathered in the Dao Domain.

“Senior, we have collected the Dao Jade you requested. Now you can release Qin Zhengyang.”

The White-Browed True Buddha spoke.

"That's no problem at all."

Han Feng received the Dao Jade from everyone and handed it over to them.

"Senior, could you please untie Qin Zhengyang's mouth? We'll feel better when we torture him later."

The White-Browed True Buddha was ruthless.

"No problem."

Han Feng felt that Qin Zhengyang's actions were too outrageous, even making the self-proclaimed compassionate monk hate him to the core.

As soon as the seal on Qin Zhengyang's mouth was removed, he immediately shouted, "My father is an immortal emperor. If you kill me, my father will never let you off. You will die a more miserable death than I did."

I'll slap you twice across the face!

Chen Huiming went straight up and slapped Qin Zhengyang hard twice, making him see stars.

Qin Zhengyang's cultivation was sealed by Han Feng. His physical body could remain that of a cultivator, but he had no power to resist.