Leaning over to survey the scene, Zhong Shenxiu was even more nervous than Su Shi'er at this moment.
It would naturally be best if they found the Immortal Stone. But if they failed to find it, the trouble would be enormous.
Over the years they had known each other, Su Shi'er's abilities and methods had left her in constant amazement.
If she wanted to wipe out the Descendants of Gods within Tiandao Palace and restore Tiandao Palace to greatness, she could not do without the help of the man before her.
Su Shi'er did not rush to respond. He too stepped forward and lowered his head to look into the water pool below.
As the Mystic Ice Spirit Liquid had been taken away by him, the cold in the area was no longer as piercing as it had been at first.
The Half-Immortal Artifact Treasure Umbrella hung in midair, effortlessly blocking the surrounding chill.
His gaze fell upon the bottom of the pool, where mist exuding a frosty aura swirled.
Within the rolling mist, a drop of Mystic Ice Spirit Liquid could faintly be seen slowly condensing at an extremely gradual pace.
Hmm? This Mystic Ice Spirit Liquid was actually a renewable resource?
Just what was the origin of this Realm of Great Void, that it could continually nurture such spiritual treasures?
No wonder Tiandao Palace had been able to become one of the nine supreme first-rate powers of the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.
This alone meant it possessed an endless supply of exceptionally pure cultivation resources.
The thought flashed through Su Shi'er's mind, but his attention did not linger long on the swirling mist.
He lightly flicked the folding fan in his hand, immediately sweeping out a fierce gust.
As the wind passed, all the mist lingering at the