"This is..."
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lu He peered into the gourd through its mouth.
What met his eyes was a strange space roughly a foot square, shrouded in misty light.
Through the haze, he could vaguely see nine drops of jade-white spirit milk gathered at the bottom. Faint rosy radiance flowed from them, carrying threads of intense life force.
The exotic fragrance lingering beneath his nose clearly came from those drops of spirit milk.
As Lu He examined it,
the gourd continued to absorb the spiritual essence within the cave abode without end. At the same time, the misty light inside churned continuously, transforming into wisps of nearly imperceptible vapor that gathered at the bottom and slowly condensed into fresh jade-white spirit milk.
The speed was incredibly slow.
Had Lu He not been under the enhancement of the White Ape Dao Diagram, with his senses sharpened, he likely would not have noticed it for quite some time.
His gaze unconsciously shifted from the rosy dew at the bottom of the gourd to its inner walls.
The divine patterns that had just vanished from the gourd's surface were now clearly spread before his eyes.
Warm spiritual light flowed through the patterns. As they crisscrossed one another, they faintly resonated with the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, exuding a vitality capable of nurturing all things.
"A space of its own, divine patterns that draw in qi and generate life, gathering the essence of heaven and earth into spirit milk..."
Lu He murmured softly. A flicker of understanding passed through his heart as his fingertips lightly tapped the gourd wall, producing a crisp yet muffled sound.
"So this is the strange treasure nurtured by a spirit vein... No wonder cultivators in this world go mad over it! If a