Their sect isn't what it seemed to be.
All of the disciples didn't know what cultivation level Grand Ancestor Lin was at but they figured that it would be at least Soul Formation or even higher for him to be able to be in his current state.
Being in existence with only a sliver of Spiritual Consciousness was only something that those at Soul Formation Level or higher were able to do.
They glanced at each other and then at the incense urn with respect.
Their bodies were shaking with excitement from what they had witnessed and what it meant for them.
South Lin Sword Sect was unknown to many and they had taken a risk to join it.
And right now, they had made the right choice.
"Pay your greetings to Grand Ancestor Lin." Lao Er waved his hands at the disciples and said.
"Grand Ancestor Lin." They obliged and bowed at the incense urn.
"It's great to see the South Lin Sword Sect getting bigger." The low, coarse voice acknowledged the disciples and said.
