The word "Please" fell, as if a resounding bell of the Great Dao echoed by the ear. With a thunderous boom, Lu Ying's mind suddenly emptied, leaving nothing behind, and in the next instant, as the Daoist scripture describes, "Great sound is rarely heard; great form is without shape." In the void, there seemed to be something, and amidst the mysteriousness, Lu Ying discerned a peculiar magic power emanating from the golden light, as if it were the gate to all wonders before her.
Purple qi gathered and enveloped her, making Lu Ying appear to be in the state of half immortal, half human.
The Immortal slightly nodded, as if in approval, and uttered again, "Please."
Behind him, golden light from the ranks of divine statues grew even more radiant than before, transforming the entire Ancestor Master Tablet Tower into a bejeweled pagoda, layered with a golden body.
