SWISH! SWISH!
As the Myriad-Soul Banner unfurled, a figure of light slowly materialized. Lü Yang quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Junior disciple Lü Yang pays his respects to the Progenitor!"
"...There is no need for such formalities."
Progenitor Tingyou's eyes narrowed slightly at the sight, then he smiled. "I've finished organizing the memories of that Daoist Remnant, as well as the theory on the Mahayana First Grade True Qi."
Strictly speaking, he was now the Banner Spirit of the Myriad-Soul Banner and Lü Yang was the Banner Master; he had no way to defy Lü Yang. But the fact that Lü Yang was still willing to treat him with the respect due a progenitor was deeply gratifying. He felt that the time he had spent in seclusion for Lü Yang's sake was well worth the effort.
Thinking this, Progenitor Tingyou immediately sent out a sliver of Divine Sense.
