Feng Jun sensed it. Sure enough, the Spirit Spring water really did contain a trace of spiritual energy.
Without a doubt, Azure Mountain had truly made a ruthless decision. They had actually been willing to share out some of the spiritual energy they had painstakingly gathered.
The flow was not large, only as thick as a mung bean, but it kept flowing. That was terrifying.
Especially since it was overcast now, with light rain falling now and then, and the air exceptionally damp.
Because the water contained spiritual energy, a faint layer of white mist had actually formed before the stone turtle, making the place seem shrouded in immortal aura and quite extraordinary.
Those who did not understand would have assumed it was water vapor, but there were simply too many discerning people present.
A Daoist standing not far from the stone turtle took a deep breath and cried out in intoxication, "Such light, ethereal, flowing energy! No wonder this is a place of secluded cultivation for great virtuous masters. Only today have I understood the wonders of the Ten Great Heavenly Grottos."
Many people praised it, including quite a few who knew what they were looking at, though there were also informed people sneering inwardly.
This was genuine spiritual energy. Had Azure Mountain gone mad? Did they not intend to live properly in the future?
But in truth, how could the people of Azure Mountain be so foolish?
Facing tens of thousands of people, Tang Wangsun announced on the spot that Golden Altar Huayang Heaven would only open on the first and fifteenth of every lunar month, and only in the mornings. "...Those who wish to collect Spirit Spring water must calculate their timing in advance."
Well, the onlooking crowd immediately objected, saying that Azure Mountain was cutting itself