The poisonous water also needed to be dealt with; otherwise, wherever it flowed would be littered with corpses.
However, this didn't pose a problem for the current Lu Yu. The Treasure Vase of the Great Dao spanned across the sky, absorbing all the flowing river water into the vase. Then he pointed gently towards the sky, and a surge of Spiritual Water shot up into the heavens.
The rain became heavier, a torrential downpour that shrouded heaven and earth, enshrouding the entire mountain in mist, yet as the rain mixed with Spiritual Water fell upon the land ravaged by poison, the once lifeless peaks began to show hints of green. Stubborn wild grasses, despite such disaster, had still managed to preserve their vitality.
Therefore, under the influence of the Spiritual Water, countless wild grasses began to sprout anew, demonstrating their tenacious life force, often it is these most inconspicuous lives that endure to the end.
