"What do you mean by that?"
True Lord Yu Ming looked at Jiang Sheng irritably, clearly displeased by Jiang Sheng's suspicion.
Jiang Sheng's mouth twitched. "True Lord, although I possess only One-Calamity cultivation, when it comes to divine-sense perception, I am absolutely no worse than you."
"I began sensing the moment I entered the sea. We have dived thirty million li beneath Bright Flame Sea, yet I have not detected the slightest trace of a waterway."
"Moreover, the nearest seabed mountain peak is at least five million li away from here. The deeper seabed plains are likely ten to fifteen million li away."
"With my perception, I can only investigate five million li. How did you, True Lord, detect such minute disturbances from an undersea waterway amid that chaotic battle?"
Hearing this, True Lord Yu Ming first froze, then asked suspiciously, "If you had doubts, why did you follow me?"
Jiang Sheng sighed. "If I had not followed, would an outsider not have been the one to discover this problem?"
"True Lord, tell me. Where exactly did this waterway come from?"
Seeing Jiang Sheng's attitude, True Lord Yu Ming smiled. "In the end, I could not hide it from you."
"Still, I had anticipated this when I brought you here. Take it."
As he spoke, True Lord Yu Ming tossed a jade plaque from his sleeve.
Jiang Sheng caught it with one hand. On its front were the boundless East Sea, a great sun hanging high, and Penglai Three Isles. On its reverse, auspicious clouds and radiant mists encircled two Dao sigils flowing with immeasurable Pure Yang brilliance.
Unlike the True Lord jade plaques of Penglai's Upper Three Realms, this was a Pure Yang Token possessed only by Penglai's Pure Yang patriarchs.
Those two Dao sigils carried a meaning within