"The aura of a Third Rank Spirit Vein—this must be the place. The price in lifespan we paid this time was not wasted after all."
An excited smile rose on Bei Shan Zhenren's slightly wrinkled face. After muttering to himself, he immediately set up a special restriction that redirected all the Water Spiritual Energy surging from the cave entrance back into the underground cavern. He then sealed the entrance with restrictions to prevent the spiritual energy within from leaking out, lest the Dragon Mane Elephant Clan, the overlords of this region, discovered that spiritual energy had arisen in this desolate valley.
Bei Shan Zhenren then wiped the smile from his face and spoke meaningfully to Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi.
"Ling Daoyou, Madam Ling, for such a barren place to possess a Third Rank Water Vein, and for my vein-seeking formation plate to have led us here, the spirit pool we seek is almost certainly within. However, before entering, I hope you two have not forgotten our agreement."
Ling Pengyun swept the cavern with his divine sense. Although it was obstructed by the peculiar soil surrounding the cavern, and some other special means deeper within also seemed to impede its extension, the existence of a Third Rank Water Vein inside was indeed real.
With a trace of anticipation in his eyes, he nodded.
"The Soul Contract has already been signed. How would my wife and I dare violate it? Daoyou, do not delay any longer, lest unforeseen changes arise."
Hearing this, Bei Shan Zhenren said no more. He nodded slightly and took the lead, entering the underground cavern through the pit with his wife, Bei Yan Zhenren.
Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi followed closely behind.
The cavern was roughly several zhang wide, its length unknown. It twisted and wound onward,