The next morning, as the dawn sun peeked out from behind the clouds, Wan Feng came to Lin Yun’s courtyard.

“Brother Wan, you’re here early. Has there been a development?” Lin Yun asked.

Nodding his head, Wan Feng replied, “My father has basically agreed to it. We just need to convince the other elders by displaying your strength. After all, the Spiritual Lake is a significant matter.”

The two of them left the courtyard for the Ancestral Shrine. Lin Yun’s curiosity was piqued about the Spiritual Lake, and he couldn’t find much information on it in the bizarre records. “What’s the use of the spiritual lake that you’re talking about?”

“The Spiritual Lake is a rare natural phenomenon where spiritual essence is condensed in the lake.”

“Spiritual essence?”

“Yeah. If you absorb a sufficient amount of it, not only can you increase the quality of your spiritual energy, but it will also quicken your cultivation speed.”

Lin Yun’s heart jolted when he heard that. What he needed the most right now were treasures that could aid him in his cultivation.

“Spiritual lakes are separated...