The spiritual lake was a breathtaking sight. Its surface reflected the colourful waves of light stretching across the sky, where day and night blended beautifully. Small, fluffy grey clouds drifted overhead, completing the surreal landscape.
The air was heavy with spiritual energy. It hummed around them, but the lake itself was something else entirely. Its water was practically condensed spiritual energy, so pure and abundant that merely standing beside it made Ningyan acutely aware of the immense power contained within.
"You can draw spiritual energy directly from the lake to cleanse your crystal," Lan Meishan explained, his gaze focused on the water as he considered the possibilities.
"It should make the process easier. I have a theory that continually feeding the crystal only amplifies the demonic energy within it."
Ningyan parted his lips. He almost told Meishan that Rong Yue had given him some blood only moments ago.
But he quickly closed his mouth.
