The Various Holy Lands were all visibly delighted. No wonder Ye Fan had been unwilling to bring them here. Who would want to share such a divine place?
"This place must hold boundless divine treasures, and divine source!" Among the many factions, elders from several Source Arts Families had come, including a figure such as the Source Arts Grandmaster Ouyang Ye.
Buzz!
Excitement rippled through the crowd. If even a Source Arts Grandmaster said so, then this truly was a divine place.
In a moment, you won't even have a chance to cry! Lu Chen shook his head inwardly as he watched the increasingly frenzied crowd.
They traveled deep underground and reached the edge of an immense abyss. Below, it was as black as ink, as though it would devour their minds and souls.
The dragon qi here was astonishing, surging like towering waves and rolling in great tides. Grains of divine source bobbed within it, leaving everyone dumbstruck.
"With terrain like this, there must be an immortal burial within. It might even nurture a true dragon!" Ouyang Ye cried out. His Source Arts were the finest of anyone present, approaching the realm of a Source Earth Master, and he had already discerned how extraordinary this terrain was.
The eyes of those from the Various Holy Lands burned with desire. They were wildly excited; the ocean of dragon qi and the aura of divine source made them want to rush down at once.
"Let this old man lead the way now." Ouyang Ye stepped to the front.
The great powers had originally forced Ye Fan to find the True Dragon Divine Medicine for them, but now he was no longer so important.
Seeing this, Lu Chen could only sigh inwardly. Some people were scrambling to court death.
The Holy Lords