Ji An formed the hand seal for the Virtuous Merit Spirit Nurturing Incantation. Yellow spiritual light surged across the ground, while faint, rapid tremors came from deep underground. Earth Element spiritual energy began flowing up and down through the earth.
The Divine Intent of nourishment and tranquility filled this small space. The Department of Agriculture cultivators sensed the intense Earth Element Qi, their eyes brimming with admiration and reverence.
So a Spell's Divine Intent could be manifested so perfectly!
The Soul Nurturing Wood leaves gave off a hazy violet radiance, and its branches and leaves swayed gently like elegant dancers.
Under the spiritual light, the spirit tree's shadow swayed across the rock wall like a clawing, snarling beast.
After everyone observed a moment of silence, Lin Jiuxiao was the first to speak.
"The space is cramped. Fellow disciples, return to the surface one at a time."
Everyone followed the path they had taken in and left the underground cavern. One disciple cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said sincerely, "True Lord, most of us have never had the chance to visit Crimson Flame Peak. Since we have come to your dojo today, could you allow us to look around?"
It would be a pity not to take a careful look at such a treasured land. If they did not make this request today, they would likely have few chances in the future to visit the True Lord's place of secluded cultivation.
Longing showed in many disciples' eyes. After all, everyone was curious and wanted to know what mysteries this land—the birthplace of the sect's first Nascent Soul cultivator—held.
Whether deliberately or not, everyone looked toward Lin Lan and the others, envying their good fortune in becoming the True Lord's disciples.
Ji Qianfan touched the scar that ran across