Spirit Rhinoceros Connection Incense, the Eerie Divine Statue

Within the Pagoda Mountain Range.

Anyone who could address him by name had to be someone whose cultivation was evenly matched with Golden Lotus Master's.

In an instant.

Ripples like waves of water echoed through the void.

Moments later, they condensed into a lotus blossom, from which emerged a dignified middle-aged cultivator at Nascent Soul Great Perfection.

He spoke to Golden Lotus Master.

"Fellow Daoist Golden Lotus, do you think This Seat stole your Incense and Fire Prayer Power?"

"My own missing incense and fire has left me wondering who to pin the blame on."

The newcomer was none other than Daoist Wuxin of Cold Mountain Monastery.

Golden Lotus Master secretly transmitted, "What do you mean?"

Originally, the two had been close friends. After obtaining an inheritance for cultivating the path of incense and fire, however, they had gone their separate ways due to their differing approaches.

For several centuries, the two had occupied the Pagoda Mountain Range and jointly divided the incense and fire offerings of Crossing Dust Dock. Though they had openly and covertly contended with one another, they had remained at peace.

But over the past dozen or so years, what had left both of them deeply unsettled was that the incense and fire, along with the Wish Power of the believers, at Golden Lotus Temple and Cold Mountain Monastery had inexplicably dropped by a considerable amount.

One had to know that this was while the number of believers continued to grow every year.

This bizarre situation had in truth left Golden Lotus Master and Master Wuxin unable to sleep or eat in peace.

The two often wondered whether some high-level cultivator had set their sights on Crossing Dust Dock.

But on second thought, this was merely an obscure little corner of the Heavenly Brahma Domain.

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