Chen Lin was very interested in the purification water.
He had just witnessed its miraculous properties firsthand. Its suppression of nightmare transformation was plain to see, and it was far more effective than Xu Wuye's purification scroll.
Whether for Luo Qinglan, the Silver Fairy, or himself, it might prove useful someday.
He ought to find a way to obtain some and keep it in reserve.
Anna shook her head, however.
"I can't say much about where it came from, but it's extremely difficult to obtain. I only managed to get three drops, and I'll never have another chance to get any."
Chen Lin was immediately disappointed.
After some thought, he asked again, "Lord Anna, you're an Explorer from the Reality Realm, aren't you? Which plane did you come from? Would you mind telling me?"
"There's no reason I can't tell you."
Anna's expression grew complicated.
"I came from a special plane called the Celestial Book Realm. Its cultivators primarily cultivated the power of imagination and excelled at creation. Those with sufficient strength could turn imagination into reality."
Chen Lin marveled inwardly.
Cultivating the power of imagination was even more abstract than the Blind Girl's power of heart.
No wonder she had won the Story Contest championship year after year. A plane like that surely had no shortage of fairytales.
He immediately asked, "Are there any restrictions on this cultivation method?"
"Of course there are."
Anna understood what Chen Lin was thinking and promptly explained.
"You must possess our race's innate talent. Outsiders can't cultivate it unless they're capable of modifying the method, but even then, they won't achieve much."
Chen Lin nodded.
He had only asked out of curiosity, knowing it was unlikely.
Unusual cultivation methods like this generally had racial restrictions. Otherwise, if anyone could cultivate them at will,