Gu Zhao was speechless. 'Why does it feel like every old Daoist I find is more ferocious than the last?'
Taoist Yan Song would just change his expression, but Taoist Yi Hong directly transformed into Lord Guan.
And now Taoist Ming Yu was even more intense. He could actually create a god using the Power of Incense and Candlelight. 'If Daluo Palace has enough Incense in the future, could he just snip out a hundred thousand Celestial Soldiers and Generals?'
"That wouldn't work!"
Hearing Gu Zhao's question, Taoist Ming Yu waved his hands repeatedly. "Although I used the Power of Incense and Candlelight to condense a simple spirit for it, it's actually worlds apart from a real soul."
Taoist Ming Yu explained, "To command it to act, I still need to guide it with my own Divine Soul. It just serves as an intermediary to reduce my own spiritual consumption. It's probably similar to... hmm, an AI program, as you young people would say?"
