Following the water source eastward, the terrain sloped downward, leading to a rather spiritually charming pool. Zhu Minglang's divine sense had grown strong enough to sense very far off places, and he could naturally discern where the spiritual energy was more abundant.
He wasn't particularly concerned about spiritual energy, since the spiritual energy refined by his Spirit Realm was already very rich. Minor spiritual lands had little effect on him. Mainly, where there was spirit, there usually were monsters of mountains and water.
Ordinary little fish could at most satisfy a craving, but they were nowhere near enough to fill the belly of the Little Gold Dragon. After all, it was a True Dragon, and its dietary needs could not be met by mere fish and shrimp.
He followed the eastward path until he found that spiritual pool.
