Qin Yu sat in the ancestral court, holding the scepter in his hands. He closed his eyes lightly and he could feel how everything happening in this ancestral court was within his senses. 

At the same time, in Qin Yu’s soul space, a Great Dao soared towards the heavens. With nine bends, it stretched to the skies, creating a magnificent view.

Now, there were countless light spots gathering towards the Great Dao. This was incense power that was integrating with his Great Dao. When his Great Dao has absorbed enough incense power, it could be ignited to transform into an Incense Great Dao, helping Qin Yu to be comparable in power to Emperor Qin.

Now, the light spots were increasing in numbers, as if a misty spring rain was falling.

And the Great Dao was the one being showered in this rain!

Great Shaman Mengshan entered the ancestral court and bowed, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”

Qin Yu opened his eyes. At this moment, a vague illusion of his Great Dao appeared in the depths of his eyes and invisible suppression...