As for the Spiritual Liquid inside, it is formed through evolution after the death of generations of Stone Race elites who merge into the Holy Land.
But Zhang Qiu doesn't know exactly how it evolves.
Or even if he knows, he wouldn't dare to speak out here.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"
Chen Xuan expressed his gratitude.
"No need for thanks!"
"Even if I don't mention it, you will know soon enough."
Seeing Chen Xuan about to speak, he stood up, "I'll head back now. Feel the benefits of cultivation here to the Crystal Stone yourself."
Then he returned to his original position.
Chen Xuan looked up at the giant stone again. He certainly knew the benefits, but he didn't dare to cultivate.
There was still the matter of how the old man told him the location of the Spiritual Liquid.
According to Zhang Qiu's words earlier, obtaining the Spiritual Liquid depended on luck, and that's the only factor.
Since that's the case… what means does the old man have?
