"We finally broke the formation."
The group passed through the protective grand formation and entered the Spirit Transformation cave dwelling.
Zhao Dai's beautiful eyes shifted. "So this is a Spirit Transformation cave dwelling? Why is it so simple? It looks utterly unremarkable."
Zhao Chong said, "Our ancestor once said that the Nine Provinces Continent has never produced a Soul Transformation Cultivator. It is said that Soul Transformation Cultivators can refine their divine sense into the higher-level Primordial Spirit. Perhaps once one cultivates a Primordial Spirit, one returns to simplicity like this."
Xuan Dan nodded. "Indeed. The ancestor of my Mysterious Heaven Sect also said that Nascent Soul Cultivators merely begin to merge with heaven and earth, communicating with a portion of its energy. That cannot be considered true Unity of Heaven and Man."
"Our ancestor speculated that only Soul Transformation Cultivators who have cultivated a Primordial Spirit truly achieve Unity of Heaven and Man. With a mere gesture, heaven and earth collapse—something Nascent Soul True Lords are absolutely incapable of matching."
Zhao Dai smiled sweetly. "Although there are no other gains, the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk in this spirit spring is already the greatest reward."
"Uh, Liu Chuan, you...?"
Zhao Dai was dumbfounded. While everyone else surveyed the surroundings and offered their opinions, Li Qingyuan had already flashed forward, taking out one huge water vat after another and drawing Spirit Spring Water into them.
Li Qingyuan thought, A spirit spring of such a high grade is enough to prepare third-grade, perhaps even fourth-grade talisman ink. It can also help Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators improve their cultivation. It is practically no weaker than Hundred Year Spirit Milk.
"Fill more. Fill more."
Zhao Dai came back to her senses and shrieked, "Liu Chuan, don't go too far!"
Whoosh, whoosh,