I’m Just Here to Get a Little Incense

On the day Lu Bei became the mountain’s master, his first pilgrim arrived. The moment the pilgrim lit incense, a colossal incense burner appeared in Lu Bei’s mind. A thick, coiling dragon-shaped incense stick pointed toward the heavens, and a wisp of incense smoke entered the space between his brows, changing his cultivation.

From then on, he fell in love with the scent of incense.

To grow his mountain sect, he gathered spirit herbs from the mountains, helped the elderly in the city, and freeloaded on the incense offerings of fellow cultivators... In the martial world, he wore a plain blue robe and carried an ancient sword. One flash of his blade split rivers and parted the current, slaying dragons and gods alike. In the end, he turned his own wild mountain into an immortal mountain.