This was a sea of molten fire, a sea of sunlight whose waters flowed with divine energy—searing divine energy.
Golden Crows seemed to have fallen into this sea long ago, making it extraordinary ever since.
Now and then, waves slapped upward and scattered sparks. Dense energy flowed through the water, carrying a fragrance like a peerless pool of medicine.
It was dazzling.
Ships even drifted across the surface, though no living beings were aboard. They were a different kind of "Ghost Ship."
"For the younger generation, this place counts as a treasure ground," Meng Chuan said. He had already thought of several uses for it.
"Little Nonpoint might be able to use it to truly take another step forward."
Cultivation in the Shrouding the Heavens World was unlike that of some other worlds. It was not rigidly bound to a particular element.
Cultivators could absorb divine energy of almost any kind and make it their own.
Whether it was molten energy or icy divine power, both were forms of energy from heaven and earth. Cultivators could take either into themselves and use it to cultivate.
There was essentially no distinction between elements.
That fit the Shrouding the Heavens World's style of cultivation.
Certain special physiques were exceptions, of course.
The solar and lunar physiques of later ages, for instance.
A divine sea like this could be called a land of fortune in the Eight Domains.
Even Venerables would benefit greatly from it.
The Golden Crow ancestors of the Primordial Treasure Realm had no idea such a place existed in their ancestral land.
It appeared only in hazy accounts in their oldest texts. No Golden Crow had ever entered it.
In truth, if one traced it back to its earliest origins, this place had not belonged to the Golden Crow Clan.