Old Azure Dragon had already learned that nascent Demon Seas were appearing everywhere. Thus, he supported Zhou Heng as well—after all, Zhou Heng's Celestial River Light was the true weapon against the undead!
The Black Hole Realm was already this formidable; what if Zhou Heng stepped into the Chaos Realm?
Understanding was one thing, but accepting it was another. After all, Zhou Heng was emptying out his treasury!
The Dragon Clan loved wealth and coveted riches. Even if they were not as extreme as Black Donkey, they probably were not too far off. That treasury was Old Azure Dragon's painstaking accumulation over countless billions of years and lifetimes. Watching it be emptied bit by bit, how could his heart not bleed?
But there was no helping it. If the Demon Sea became a calamity, the entire Bright World would perish. Would he be hugging a mountain of treasure as he died then?
Having lived so long, Old Azure Dragon could see past such things. But he still had his precious daughter—his only remaining kin. How could he bear to lose her?
Thus, not only did he have to watch Zhou Heng empty his treasury, he also had to help Zhou Heng ask the other three great divine beasts, as well as the other lesser divine beasts, for sacred medicines that could increase Spiritual Power accumulation!
Anything worthy of being called a sacred medicine was naturally incomparably rare. But the divine beast bloodlines had been passed down for far too long, and each lineage would always have one or two specimens in reserve! Besides, the most precious sacred medicines were those that raised one's realm comprehension. Those that increased Spiritual Power accumulation were precious, but far inferior to the former!
Under Old Azure Dragon's influence and Red Moon's tangible pressure, sacred