At the same time.
Upon Zhuwei Lake, rich with Primordial Water Spirit Qi, a plump Primordial Water Spirit Turtle drifted leisurely across the surface. A large section of its enormous shell protruded blackly from the water, like a small boat.
A young master with a slightly round face and a youthful appearance sat cross-legged on the turtle's back, his head lowered in sullen unhappiness.
With the completion of the Wang Clan's large Spirit Gathering Array, years of accumulation had made the spiritual energy throughout the Wang Clan territory increasingly dense. It had gradually become a true blessed land of spiritual cultivation.
High in the sky, five vast, invisible vortices of spiritual energy spun like raging currents, flowing in gentle, ceaseless motion.
An incomparable pulling force burst forth from the centers of the vortices, like one black hole after another. Any spiritual energy drifting past with the currents of the atmosphere would be drawn in once it came close enough, streaming like water into the Wang Clan territory below.
After years upon years, the entire Wang Clan territory was now thick with spiritual energy and bursting with vitality. The spiritual charm flowing through the air on the wind was no less than that of Evergreen Valley in its former days.
In such an environment, both living and cultivation were greatly beneficial. Even the weeds growing thick beneath the walls became sturdier and more resilient under the nourishing influence of spiritual energy. Though that was pretty damn useless.
"Splash, splash~"
The Primordial Water Old Turtle paddled through the water with ease and contentment. Though its body had grown exceedingly massive, it moved with remarkable lightness in the water, swimming swiftly and steadily without allowing the "young nobleman" on its back to feel the slightest bump from wind or waves.
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