Phoenix Perch Mountain, gauzy clouds drifted all around.
Su Hao had been about to continue his seclusion when he suddenly sensed something. The mountain soul had undergone some changes.
The mountain soul, originally a mass of hazy mist, had taken on a distinct shape. It resembled a teardrop-shaped icicle, crystalline and transparent, covered in vein-like patterns.
It seemed to have fallen asleep.
Its Immortal Qi output had suddenly dropped by ninety-nine percent.
"What is going on?" Su Hao carefully sensed it and hurried over at once. The mountain soul crystal was right before him, yet his divine sense could not penetrate its interior.
"Don't worry. It's a good thing. It is probably about to evolve—I can sense a heartbeat-like throb inside." Su Mei had spent years near the mountain soul, and as the Realm Spirit, she was more sensitive to such substances.
Di Han and Wan Jun came over to join the excitement, circling around the mountain soul crystal.
After observing it for a while, Su Hao was reassured.
The mountain soul was of utmost importance. It was also the key to the Chiqing Realm producing Immortal Qi and its environment rivaling that of the Immortal Realm. Among Su Hao's many treasures, it was already the most precious.
After being pestered by Wan Jun and Di Han for a while, Su Hao finally returned to his cave abode.
Inside the cultivation chamber, besides the Twelve Heavenly Maidens who were still cultivating, there was also the illusory figure of a white-clad fairy.
"Thank you, daoist friend Su, for saving my life."
The white-clad fairy was Linghu Xue. She bowed deeply to Su Hao.
Back then, Su Hao had saved her Primordial Spirit, but her soul had been severely injured and had fallen into slumber.
All Su Hao could do was find