The stone walls, shimmering with pure white light, illuminated the modest cave mansion so thoroughly that not a speck could hide from sight, making Zheng Ming, as he walked within the stone cave, feel as if he had arrived in a world of immortals.
The cave was only a little over thirty feet long, and beyond it, what came into Zheng Ming's view was a round hole about thirty feet in size.
The moment he stepped into the round hole, Zheng Ming's heart trembled, for he saw a massive dragon head hanging down from the top of the hole.
No, this was not a real dragon but a stone dragon formed by a Dragon Vein passing through the rocks, sculpted by the constant wash of Spiritual Energy.
Looking down from the mouth of the Stone Dragon, he saw a white jade basin about one foot in size placed on a piece of jade stone, containing a half-basin of deep green liquid.
"Diyuan stalactite, the convergence of Earth's Spirit Veins, formed over thousands of years into a natural treasure."
