The Dragon Clan had once received help from the Straw Cape Sword Immortal. Upon hearing that Wang Daoyuan was connected to the Straw Cape Sword Immortal, the dragons felt a little closer to him.
Wang Daoyuan deliberately sought to build rapport, hoping to narrow the distance between them.
Long Qian smiled. "So it seems that Your Immortalship truly has deep ties with our Dragon Clan.
"This is not the place for conversation. Please come to my humble abode for a discussion."
Wang Daoyuan nodded. "Then I shall trouble you, Fellow Daoist."
He led Cang Hai and followed the dragons downward.
The farther down they went, the brighter the seafloor became.
Crystal palaces shimmered with immortal light, treasures pearls reflected one another in a dazzling display, and countless corals and aquatic plants gleamed brilliantly.
Wang Daoyuan sighed softly. "They say the Dragon Clan is wealthy. Seeing it now, the reputation is indeed well deserved."
Long Qian chuckled. "Your Immortalship flatters us. This little estate of our Dragon Clan is not worth mentioning before you.
"Within Dragon Abyss, the most precious thing is the Spirit Eye.
"Yet even this Spirit Eye has only barely reached the upper grade of Rank Eight. It cannot compare to Ancestral Dragon Mountain.
"Any Rank Nine magical artifact casually refined by Your Immortalship would far surpass these countless dragon palaces."
Long Qian brought him above a deep pit radiating a dark blue glow. "This is Dragon Abyss's Spirit Eye. Spring water rich in spiritual power constantly pours forth from within it.
"This spring water also contains something similar to immortal power.
"Cultivating with the aid of spirit springs is much faster than refining spiritual qi.
"The Dragon Clan cultivates slowly. This little dragon achieved such cultivation only through the effects of this spirit vein."
A Rank Nine