Fellow Daoist, Offer Some Incense!

Qin Yun had stayed here for ten years. Many of the things here were items Qin Yun had exchanged for using Incense Value within the System Space.

For example: salt, seasonings, spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, spiritual roots...

In any case, whether it existed in the Primordial World or not, Qin Yun could exchange for it in the System Space, provided it was available within the System Space.

Therefore, Qin Yun had spent ten years here, and he had lived quite comfortably.

Qin Yun held the salt and sprinkled some over the grilled fish. In an instant, the aroma of the grilled fish became even more enticing.

The grilled fish was incredibly succulent. Moreover, the spiritual energy here was extremely dense, and the environment was excellent. Everything here was wonderful; the vegetation was lush, and the animals and fruits grew very well.

Now that the fish was grilled to perfection, Qin Yun took a bite. The fish was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, tasting absolutely delicious.

Hongyun had obtained the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique and two pieces of Cloud Origin. He was overjoyed. He found a quiet place and went into seclusion.

He began to seclude himself to comprehend the cultivation technique.

As for the two pieces of Origin, he would find an opportunity to refine them later.

One step at a time; there was no need to rush.

As for Hongjun's sermon, Hongyun was still undecided about whether he should go to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen.

However, Qin Yun had also said that if he wanted to go listen to the sermon, he could; it wasn't that he couldn't go, he just needed to be careful.

Hongyun thought about it over and over, thinking to himself: I'll decide later.

After all, Hongjun's sermon wouldn't take place for another thousand years; there was still plenty of time.

Although some living beings had already set off for the Purple Cloud Palace, for Hongyun, it wouldn't take a thousand years to reach it.

Although the Primordial World was vast, if one's strength was sufficient, traveling to a certain place was still relatively fast.

Hongyun calmed his mind and focused on comprehending the cultivation technique.

Time passed slowly, and the next day arrived.

Today, a Daoist arrived outside the Mountain God Temple. Looking at the temple, the Daoist felt a bit strange.

This Mountain God Temple was built in an unnamed mountain, yet so many mountain spirits and wild monsters came here to offer incense, and they all appeared very devout.

"Fellow Daoist, you look a bit unfamiliar... Are you also a spirit from nearby?" A monster walked up to the Daoist's side and spoke to him.

The Daoist looked at the monster. The monster smiled and continued, "Fellow Daoist, this Mountain God Temple is very efficacious. Why don't you go in and offer some incense as well?"

This spirit was also a believer of this temple. As a believer, one would unconsciously promote the temple; even if Qin Yun didn't ask, these believers would do so naturally.

This was also a rule of this temple, an unspoken rule.

As a believer, one couldn't help but promote the temple.

Otherwise, how would one gather followers?

The Daoist felt a bit strange. He had only stumbled upon this place by accident. Seeing a temple here, he felt a bit curious, but he had no intention of going inside to offer incense.

"Since I started offering incense here, my cultivation has improved faster than before!" a spirit said, patting his chest as if showing off.

Coming to this temple to offer incense indeed brought many benefits.

Even if Qin Yun did not appear to guide the believers, the believers would stumble upon many benefits on their own.

The Daoist looked at the temple and did not believe it was that miraculous.

Just by offering incense, one's cultivation could improve faster...

That must be a psychological effect!

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you go in and offer some incense as well?" a spirit said, his face full of enthusiasm.

These spirits were all creatures of the mountain who had attained the Dao; their hearts were relatively simple, and they were happy to share good things.

The Daoist looked at them, thought it over, and in the end, actually stepped toward the temple.

The Daoist did not intend to offer incense; he just wanted to go in and take a look.

Besides, this Daoist's background was not simple at all, and his origins were very profound. How could he just casually offer incense to someone else?

Moreover, this was just an obscure Mountain God Temple.

The Daoist walked into the temple and felt that it was very tranquil, which also calmed his own heart.

The spirits were offering incense, while the Daoist just watched from the side.

"Fellow Daoist, are you not going to offer incense?" a mountain spirit said to the Daoist.

This mountain spirit also had the appearance of a human; he had transformed into human form.

The Daoist shook his head, indicating that he would not be offering incense.

Upon arriving at this temple, although one would feel a sense of tranquility and develop respect for it, whether or not to offer incense was still a matter of one's own subjective will.

This temple would not force anyone to offer incense.

The Daoist took a look around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, within the interior space of the temple, a system notification rang out in Qin Yun's mind: [Ding! A Person of Great Luck has been detected entering the temple. Host, you may wish to inspect them.]

A Person of Great Luck...

Could it be... Hongyun?

Has Hongyun come again?

Thinking this, Qin Yun waved his hand, and the situation inside the temple appeared before him.

Inside the temple, aside from a few spirits and monsters that frequently came to offer incense, there was also a Daoist who looked unfamiliar.

This Daoist wore a charcoal-gray robe and appeared to be in his twenties.

Information about this Daoist surfaced in Qin Yun's mind.

This Daoist was named Tongtian. He was formed from the Primordial Spirit of Pangu and was one of the Three Pure Ones. His origin was profound, and his cultivation strength was immense.

Looking at this Daoist, Qin Yun stared at him in disbelief.

He... he is actually Tongtian...

This future Sect Master Tongtian had actually come to his Mountain God Temple...

Tongtian had not offered incense and was now preparing to leave.

With a flicker of thought, Qin Yun spoke up directly: "Fellow Daoist Tongtian! Please stay a while!"

If Tongtian did not offer incense to Qin Yun, he could not become a believer of Qin Yun.

Facing such an incredibly powerful Person of Great Luck like Tongtian, Qin Yun naturally wanted to keep him if at all possible.

Qin Yun's voice traveled directly into Tongtian's mind.

This was a power Qin Yun possessed as the master of this temple; he could communicate with anyone who entered the temple by projecting his voice directly into their minds.

Tongtian suddenly heard someone calling him. He felt quite strange, stopped in his tracks, and looked left and right.

He did not see anyone calling him.

Qin Yun spoke again: "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, I am the master of this temple, and the Qingyi Mountain God enshrined within."

"It is I who am speaking to you!" Qin Yun said.

Hearing this, Tongtian understood a little. He asked, "You seek me out—what is the matter?"

In the Primordial World, such occurrences were not strange; after all, they were all Innate Beings, and all possessed cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, why not offer me some incense..." Qin Yun said.

Only by offering incense to Qin Yun could one become his believer; otherwise, they were not.