The First-Tier High-Grade Spirit Vein sank into the bottom of Wanfang Lake like a colossal dragon, and the entire lake seemed to be infused with vibrant life.
The lake water grew visibly clearer, while wisps of Spiritual Energy rose and gathered into a thin mist that curled across the surface.
Even the fish in the lake seemed far more joyful, leaping from the water from time to time and scattering strings of glittering droplets.
Wanfang Lake, this body of water that had nurtured countless living beings in the surrounding region, was slowly breathing and growing in some mysterious fashion, the vitality it contained far surpassing what it had once possessed.
Once True Person Yuan He saw that the Spirit Vein had fully stabilized and the lake's terrain had been reshaped, a faint, satisfied smile appeared on his face.
True Person Yuan He's expression turned solemn as he faced the boundless heavens. The vast power that had reshaped the terrain had already receded.
He bowed deeply and performed an incomparably solemn salute toward the unseen source of the dynasty's fortune.
"Farewell, Dynasty Dragon Vein."
His voice was not loud, yet it seemed to contain some profound rhythm that resonated with heaven and earth, carrying an indescribable reverence and awe.
The ceremony ended.
He casually turned his wrist.
The Guardian Seal, weighty and solemn, symbolizing the supreme authority of Nanchuan Commandery's Commandery Governor, which had just invoked the power of heaven and earth and summoned the Dragon Vein, abruptly transformed into an extremely condensed streak of azure light.
Like a weary bird returning to the forest, it vanished into his broad sleeve in an instant, disappearing as though it had never existed.
The two Golden Core True Persons moved, silently descending before Yun Long together.
The other cultivators in the ancestral hall