“Soul Elixir? Is this the real deal? Oh my god!”
Jackson couldn’t contain his excitement as he danced around. Initially puzzled, the people around him soon caught on, their faces lighting up with joy.
Emotions soared, and one by one, they dropped the jewels they held, rushing toward the pool to eagerly consume the Soul Elixir.
Being martial artists, they grasped the unparalleled value of Soul Elixir-a treasure surpassing gold and silver. It promised unimaginable wealth and prosperity.
Without exaggeration, every sip equated to consuming a thousand-year -old herb. Beyond cultivation improvement, it extended life, enhanced physique, and could even reshape circulatory pathways, facilitating profound transformations.
The allure of such a treasure was undeniable. At that moment, everyone abandoned their composure, leaning eagerly over the pool’s edge. Cupping the Soul Elixir in their hands, they greedily indulged in its benefits.
Their expressions mirrored those of someone stranded in the desert for three days, stumbling upon a sweet oasis-impatient to consume every drop.
Sophia took a sip of water, her expression filled with enthusiasm.
“This pool of Soul Elixir is more than enough for all our factions to benefit from. Venturing here and risking our lives wasn’t in vain,” she exclaimed.
However, her enthusiasm was tempered with a note of caution. Among the gathered factions, Grace’s group stood out, and Sophia couldn’t shake the fear that they might become overly greedy, monopolizing the entire pool of Soul Elixir.
Unlike ordinary jewelry, Soul Elixir held unparalleled value. While gold and silver meant little to the wealthy, Soul Elixir, capable of enhancing cultivation and extending life, was a treasure worth exhausting fortunes for.
Sophia’s earlier words subtly reminded Grace about the abundant Soul Elixir. It seemed more practical to share it among the factions rather than hoarding it for personal use.
“Yes! Bringing a portion of this Soul Elixir back to our sect will undoubtedly catapult our influence to unprecedented heights!” Jackson exclaimed excitedly.
After taking a few sips of the Soul Elixir, he found it increasingly challenging to endure. The abundance of spiritual energy overwhelmed him, making digestion a daunting task. Drinking more could potentially result in a fatal explosion.
The other martial artists also recognized the Soul Elixir’s extraordinary nature. While some felt a bit unsatisfied, they refrained from pushing their limits.
Adhering to the wisdom of the saying, they understood the perils of excessive greed leading to downfall. Being mindful of having discovered a valuable treasure, they exercised caution to avoid overindulgence and potential harm.
Some martial artists, having partaken in the Soul Elixir, dedicated themselves to earnest practice. They meditated diligently to assimilate the surging spiritual energy within them.
“Could it be that this Soul Elixir triggers the Celestial Eye?”
Grace scooped the Soul Elixir, taking a gentle sip and feeling a surge of spiritual energy coursing through her body. It seemed to be loosening the bottlenecks in her previous cultivation.
After a few more sips, she had a hunch that a breakthrough to the mid-level of grandmaster might be within reach. However, the current environment wasn’t ideal, so she decided to endure.
The value of this pool of Soul Elixir was evident, causing intense vibrations in the Celestial Eye. Despite not finding the Dracan essence, bringing back the Soul Elixir could create a formidable personal guard.
“Wait a second,” Dustin exclaimed, his attention locked onto the pool. ” There’s something at the bottom.”
His gaze remained fixed on the pool as he sensed a faint presence beneath the Soul Elixir. It was subtle, almost elusive, making it hard for anyone to notice.
“Huh? What is it?” Grace asked, a hint of confusion in her expression.
The rest of the group joined in. Their curiosity and anticipation grew as they, too, directed their attention toward the pool.
