Once all the disciples had gathered, Jiang Chen announced, "Everyone, join me in paying homage to the saints!"
As he spoke, Jiang Chen's hands were suddenly holding three long sticks of incense. Without any further words, under the gaze of all his disciples, Jiang Chen turned and inserted the incense into the burner on the altar.
There were no memorial tablets or portraits on the altar, only endless empty space. However, everyone present knew that Jiang Chen's homage was for Heaven and Earth, and for the saints.
The saints represent Heaven and Earth!
On the incense burner, a wisp of blue smoke rose gradually, disappearing into the empty space.
At the same time, far beyond in the chaotic Golden Turtle Island of the Eastern Sea, the Upper Qing Saint, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Just then, he had felt a strange influx of incense and willpower pouring into him from the void.
