The house was tiny and charming. Resting in his palm, it did not even fill his whole hand.
On closer inspection, a plaque hung above the Crystal Palace's gates, clearly engraved with three golden seal-script characters-Abyss in the Water.
At that moment, the Dragon-Transformation Wall in Cui Jiuyang's Dantian seemed to respond to something, sending out one faint tremor after another from its depths.
The Twelve Dragon Scales King Hanli had given Cui Jiuyang instantly transformed into twelve lifelike ice dragons and flew howling out of his Dantian.
They circled Abyss in the Water a few times, then plunged straight into the Crystal Palace and vanished.
Cui Jiuyang looked all around but could find no trace of the twelve ice dragons.
Only after a long while did he discover that several dragon-shaped upturned eaves had appeared on the Crystal Palace's roof at some point. They were what the twelve ice dragons had become.
Meanwhile, Cui Chengshou had also finished refining Mountain Upon Mountain.
A solid little mountain hovered steadily before his chest, yet his gaze did not linger on this immensely precious magical treasure at all. Instead, he stood to one side, watching Cui Jiuyang.
Although he had often scolded Cui Jiuyang for being inattentive in practice and careless in cultivation, seeing him now holding Abyss in the Water, blessed by an ancient Dragon King's scales, his handsome figure bathed in ice-blue light like an immortal of the waters, Cui Chengshou could not help feeling a trace of pride.
"What a fine great-grandson!"
After admiring Abyss in the Water in his hand for a while, Cui Jiuyang put it into his Dantian.
This was different from the numinous treasures suppressing the spiritual power in his Dantian.
Once refined, those numinous treasures actively absorbed spiritual power and participated in its circulation