Once she understood this, Yan Shanshui's attitude grew noticeably more respectful. She was about to speak, but She Xilu did not even turn her head as the voice transmitted through her Primordial Spirit sounded again:
"Just pretend nothing happened. There's something I want to discuss with you."
Yan Shanshui immediately sat up straight and continued pretending to watch television, keeping her gaze fixed ahead.
Then the female voice transmitted again. "I'd like your help with something, but I don't want Lin Zhishui to know. It's just a very simple little matter... You can preside over a Heaven-Praying Altar, can't you? Help me prepare everything it requires so I can ask the Upper Realm's Defiled Earth Jianmu lineage to grant me a Dharma Body."
Yan Shanshui was stunned.
She wanted her to preside over a Heaven-Praying Altar?
Wouldn't asking Senior Lin be better?
Surely a mighty immortal or god like Senior Lin would achieve better results than she could if he presided over the Heaven-Praying Altar.
She could not help recalling her experience presiding over the Heaven-Praying Altar for Little Pine Tree, Qing, a month ago... Even now, the magnificent sight of twenty phantoms of Immortals and Gods arriving together still left her deeply awed.
Youchan noticed Yan Shanshui's confusion and transmitted, "He and I... disagree on a few things. He wants me to choose another lineage, but I'm more inclined toward Defiled Earth Jianmu, so I'm sorry for the trouble, but I'd like you to preside over it for me."
Only then did Yan Shanshui understand.
So they disagreed. No wonder she had come to her for help.
But...
She was still a little puzzled. Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors showed respect to a mighty immortal or god like Senior Lin. Clearly, he took a much longer view