As Ye Tian gradually ventured deeper, the true face of Water Demon Mountain began to reveal itself.
Water Demon Mountain was not as crystal-clear and transparent within as it appeared from the outside; there were still many blind spots in one's field of vision.
Ye Tian arrived at a place filled with an exceptionally abundant amount of demonic stones and carefully surveyed his surroundings.
Judging by the layout of Water Demon Mountain, no matter how he thought about it, this place should not theoretically have contained such a rich supply of demonic stones.
Clearly, there had to be more to this place than met the eye.
"I'll do it." The Spirit of Nature looked at Ye Tian's tightly furrowed brow and spoke.
At present, most of the methods Ye Tian used required demonic ash as support.
And demonic ash happened to be restrained by demonic stones.
If Ye Tian were the one to break apart these demonic stones, who knew how long it would take.
A vibrant green glow gradually emerged from the Spirit of Nature's chest, flowing slowly into her hand.
As the Spirit of Nature struck down with her palm, all the demonic stones shattered!
Most of the demonic stones were replaced by vines in an instant.
The Spirit of Nature merely waved her hand, and the vines swiftly vanished once more.
Just as Ye Tian had expected, this was precisely a stronghold where demonic cultivators were imprisoned.
They were all curled up inside, their bodies horribly swollen, looking from afar like balls.
The Spirit of Nature sighed helplessly and said, "This happens when people soak in water for too long. Severe edema, as well as an innate fear of water."
As her words fell, information about the person before him seemed to surface in Ye Tian's memories