Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

Caiseng Hall was a place dedicated to worshipping the Heavenly Elder, a place of incense where divine images were enshrined.


In recent years, the Tianlao Society had grown stronger, and the incense within Caiseng Hall burned ever more vigorously. Under the divine image of the Heavenly Elder, hundreds of oil lamps were arranged, their flames burning ceaselessly day and night, while the incense was kept lit year-round. The qi of the incense created a scene of swirling mists within the hall, coalescing into an extraordinary force like green ribbons, twining around the statue of the Heavenly Elder.


The divine image absorbed this extraordinary force, its power gradually increasing.


And before the hall stood Yu Daozhi, a divine light radiating from the niche behind his head, with a Divine Embryo seated within, and a Nascent Soul perched in the palm of the Divine Embryo.


His Nascent Soul was small, merely an inch in size.


Chapter 149: Flattening Caiseng Hall