Under many watchful eyes, Lin Feng stepped into the secret realm.
The so-called secret realm was actually the former location of a sect, now a historical relic, long deteriorated.
Lin Feng and his group were not in a hurry, as the good things had already been plundered, and there were barely any buildings left in the secret realm, looking extremely desolate.
The truly valuable thing was an oval-shaped pool, about ten meters in diameter.
The pool water was clear, shrouded in a faint mist, like a hot spring. A particularly dense spiritual power aura emanated from the water.
This spiritual power aura was not only thick but also filled with life force.
"The Spiritual Power Pool!"
Most people's eyes burned as they looked at this pool of water.
In the center of the pool, there was an ancient tree with twisted branches like a lying dragon, thriving with life. Under its lush branches, colorful fruits emitted a faint fragrance.
