Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 850 The Spiritual Spring Water

Squatting on the sinking ribs, Lilly drew closer to the waterfall.

Soon, she had a clear view of the source of the waterfall. It stemmed from a fissure in the abyss, a wide gap that was only about 5 feet in height–slightly shorter than a door frame.

However, there was a problem. The ribs were still about a meter away from the cliff of the abyss, and the cowardly ghost and the others had already entered the jar of souls, so they could not fly her across.

“How can I leap over?” Lilly pondered as the sinking ribs drew nearer. If she missed the opportunity, she would have no choice but to descend further with the sinking ribs to the bottom of the abyss.

Moreover, the dense fog pervading the abyss was taking its toll. Spending too much time there made Lilly feel drowsy, her eyelids heavy and difficult to keep open.

Her body felt burdened, her limbs weighed down, and even summoning the Palace of the Ruler of Hell felt beyond her current capabilities.

I can’t go on like this!

Determined, Lilly clenched her teeth, summoned the Palace of the Ruler of Hell, and controlled it to hoyer in the abyss. With a leap, she propelled herself towards it.

The palace’s path swayed unsteadily, bridging the gap between the sinking ribs and the cliff. It was a precarious and unstable journey.

Controlling the Palace of the Ruler of Hell proved to be immensely challenging. Just as it seemed on the verge of falling, Lilly managed to jump into the fissure in the abyss’s cliff.

A resounding crash echoed as she hit the cliff, prompting Lilly to swiftly retrieve the Palace of the Ruler of Hell and store it back in her bracelet.

“That was close!” Lilly leaned against the stone wall, attempting to calm her racing heart.

Now standing on a raised stone in the middle of the gap, surrounded by the sound of rushing water, Lilly sensed spirit energy present.

While cultivators in the immortal realm focused on cultivating spiritual energy, here in the underworld, the cultivation revolved around harnessing bad energy.

master, she did not need to

so abundant that it even permeated the jar of

is this place?” Lilly peered into the gap, unable to see its bottom. She considered walking

a rock, and descending would mean the water reaching up to her waist. With the rapid current, it would

had an unexpected

“Lilly!”

moment, Michael’s urgent voice resonated from the jar of

her attention and asked, “What’s

with excitement, “Hurry, scoop some

nodded, retrieved a pot, filled it with water,

gathered around the pot of water, their expressions

spiritual spring!” The cowardly ghost clutched a book, his face brimming with excitement. The spring water is milky white, warm, and moist. It’s not just water, but more like delicate threads, exuding a subtle fragrance.

and instantly, potent spiritual energy surged through his

that instant,

than the evil energy vein?” the cowardly ghost asked in

rejoiced, exclaiming, “Where

pleasant

the water to his lips and exclaiming, “Drink up and you’ll ascend to heaven in a single gulp! This

taking two sips, the unfortunate ghost’s

was about to approach for a drink but was inexplicably struck by bad luck,

commented, “Instant nutrition… It’s certainly fast

have another pot?”

had been standing on the boulder, thinking about how to find Ivan, found herself

How unreliable!

a drink

stretched out on the stone, facing the turbulent flow, and opened her

Delicious!