"This time, I'm really in trouble!"
Fragrant solemnity and emptiness: departing without attachment, arriving from nowhere. Such were the traits of great cultivators of the Incense Path.
This path communed with the soul, possessing methods such as Mind-Transmitted Incense Resonance and visualization of the Incense Deity. It had also been proven intimately connected to the origin of spirit resonance.
Thus, when Helyan Yu discovered that the same figure had appeared in his own mind, he knew he had fallen victim as well.
He could not fathom it. I was already extremely careful. Every time I examined them, I protected myself with dharma power and kept my consciousness on the highest alert...
Suddenly, his heart jolted. Could there be Ying Spirit hidden on a deeper level, beyond these visible particles?
His consciousness could only just barely perceive Ying Spirit, and even that was thanks to his deeper understanding of the mysteries of the spirit soul after advancing to the Nascent Soul Realm.
His understanding in this area was far from profound, and he could not think it through immediately.
But one thing was certain: this time, a thirty-year-old midwife had been outwitted by a baby. He had botched it.
"Elder Helian, are you there? I've come to collect medicine for the four fellow Daoists."
After he had pondered fruitlessly for a long while, the voice of Elder Han, the steward here, rang out outside again.
Helyan Yu collected himself and decided to show nothing for now. He would resolve the problem in secret first.
"Come in. I've already prepared the medicine."
After sending Elder Han away, Helyan Yu promptly sought help from a Nascent Soul Cultivator he knew.
Unlike Rogue Cultivators such as the Man-Eating Monk, he had a sect behind him and an extensive network of connections. As a cultivator