Spring Spirit

Wen Bu was no ordinary man either. He had only just regained his senses, yet he dared to leap directly into the lake water tainted by corrupt power.

Clearly, he himself possessed a certain resistance to corrupt power.

Chen Fan rose to his feet and looked Wen Bu over as he emerged. "Senior, didn't you find the spring source?"

Wen Bu smiled and raised his hand, opening his clenched right fist. A tiny orb wreathed in black and green motes of light fluttered above his palm.

"This is the spring source?" Chen Fan's eyes widened.

Wen Bu said, "The spring source of the Fountain of Youth is a special life-form, similar to an elemental creature, but with greater intelligence. You may call it a Spring Spirit. The water of the Fountain of Youth is actually a byproduct secreted by this spirit."

Chen Fan's expression turned strange.

Since entering the Jade Palace, he had encountered all sorts of alien races—the Marauders, the Chaos Primordial Demon, the Dark Bird, and now this Spring Spirit.

They were all extraordinarily unusual forms of life.

No wonder they said that Silver Demon God was a mad collector.

"All right, you can begin 'purifying' it." There was a trace of weariness in Wen Bu's voice.

Chen Fan licked his lips and immediately summoned the Origin Pearl.

The Spring Spirit looked tiny, but the extent to which it had been invaded by corrupt power was utterly shocking. Even after Chen Fan completely exhausted the Origin Pearl's power, he still could not fully purge the corrupt power from the Spring Spirit.

Seeing Chen Fan's grim expression, Wen Bu grew somewhat tense. "What is it?"

Chen Fan shook his head, then stepped forward and cradled the Spring Spirit in his palm, continuing to purify it with the power of