Jiang Lu stood silently at the back of the crowd, listening to every word of the surrounding cultivators' casual conversation. She had roughly grasped what they meant.
The Wuyou Sea Area stretched boundlessly. Countless sea beasts lurked beneath the deep waters, while endless rare treasures were born there as well. It had always been a popular destination for cultivators from all over to hone themselves and seek treasures.
Most of the cultivators who came here to train possessed Water Spiritual Roots. However, with such abundant opportunities before them, quite a few cultivators with Metal, Wood, Fire, and Earth Spiritual Roots would also make the special journey across the sea to capture Spirit Beasts and search for opportunities.
It was just that the atmosphere in the sea area had been faintly off recently.
Lately, they had discovered that disciples from various major sects and Aristocratic Clans were pouring into the Wuyou Sea Area one after another. These people moved with hurried haste, rushing toward the deep sea as soon as they landed. No clear purpose could be seen.
After this group arrived, the sea area, which had originally been relatively calm, suddenly saw winds and waves rise. The tides surged and overturned unpredictably, and even the spiritual energy throughout the sea area had grown somewhat restless, faintly carrying the oppressive feeling of a storm brewing.
Among the cultivators, rumors gradually spread that a rare treasure was about to emerge.
Everyone speculated that these people had suddenly gathered in the Wuyou Sea Area mostly for the secret treasure that was about to appear.
Jiang Lu's expression remained calm, but she did not dare underestimate these bits of street gossip in the slightest.
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, nothing ever came from nowhere.
Major sects had dedicated intelligence networks and channels. But Rogue