Beneath the Catfish Flood Dragon was a stone staircase slanting downward, seemingly meticulously constructed. It was now covered in silt, sand, and aquatic grass and moss growing from the cracks.
Yet the aquatic grass and moss here had grown to an extreme thickness. One common type of slender-leaved water grass, normally no wider than a finger, had actually grown five or six meters wide, practically like trees.
This was related to the extraordinarily abundant spiritual energy here. Ye Zhen estimated that if one simply filled a bottle with this seawater and took it out, it would count as spiritual water to martial artists below the Soul Sea Realm.
The spiritual energy contained in every bowl of seawater was not much different from that contained within a Low-grade Spirit Crystal.
The broad stone staircase was entirely clogged with aquatic plants of every color. Only because everyone possessed astonishing eyesight could they make out its general shape.
That emerald radiance stretching ten thousand zhang was shining out from the end of the passage.
The group exchanged glances, then cautiously took several steps forward and entered the emerald radiance stretching ten thousand zhang.
In an instant, everyone was bathed in that emerald radiance. Pill King Shuilian's expression turned strange, while a trace of surprise appeared in Ye Zhen's eyes.
That emerald radiance stretching ten thousand zhang actually contained dense vitality. Enveloping their bodies, it made them incomparably comfortable. More than that, Ye Zhen felt that it somewhat resembled the green vitality within the Longevity Banner.
"My injuries—look, look at the wound on my left shoulder! It's healing rapidly!" Leng Kang suddenly cried out.
During the earlier battle against the Catfish Flood Dragon, Leng Kang's shoulder had been struck by the tip of its tail, leaving a wound so deep that bone could be