No matter young or old, almost everyone carried a chilling aura and Yin Qi that couldn’t dissipate.
Living here long-term, even the sun couldn’t drive away the Yin Qi.
Li Ye’s eyes lit up—right, this was the place!
"Who are you!"
The fishern noticed Li Ye and his companions, and with tales of water creatures and spirits always circulating among the folk, their first thought was not encountering immortals, but water demons.
They even cautiously raised their bows, crossbows, and harpoons, ready to retaliate if Li Ye and others got closer.
The weapons showed so faint patterns of spiritual power, evidently low-tier magical artifacts.
Probably useless against cultivators, but sufficient against common demons, ghosts, and spirits.
"I’m from the Zhou Family of the Immortal Clan!"
Zhou Qiumai quickly took out the Zhou Family token, stepping forward to loudly say, "This is an immortal from the Four Seasons Sect!"
Clearly, the Zhou Family managed the local peasants well; once the token was presented, the fishern who were initially prepared for defense imdiately lowered their guard.
The fishern hurried to welco Li Ye and Zhou Qiumai to their city constructed of linked boats, where the leader—a gallant woman—promptly ca forward to entertain them.
"Two immortals, my na is Hong Ying."
"May I ask what brings you here?"
She seed to have seen so immortals before, and managed to maintain a trace of poise facing Li Ye and Zhou Qiumai.
Li Ye, with a gentle tone, used a touch of the Emotion Song’s ability:
"What do you usually eat here? Show ."
"This..."
Hong Ying hesitated for a mont but didn’t question more, ordering to prepare the al swiftly and bringing their pot along.
Zhou Qiumai watched as Li Ye, who had little interest in the Zhou family’s banquet, now showed fascination with the fishern’s food.
Especially seeing them cook fish and sweet potatoes with Zanthoxylum and other spices, Li Ye’s curiosity grew.
"Let !"
He took the ingredients from a bewildered woman adept at cooking, adding so beef chunks and promptly made hotpot, not forgetting to include the at of the Potato Flood Dragon.
As the hotpot simred, its spicy flavor combined with the unique scent of beef tallow, making everyone present swallow uncontrollably, including Zhou Qiumai.
Li Ye served himself a bowl, tasting it.
The fish and other vegetables were nothing special, as it was unrealistic to expect fishern to cook food akin to what’s found in sects.
Yet, the Potato Flood Dragon at had a remarkable taste.
Moreover, he could feel the ability of the Profound Water Flood Dragon within, dispelling the chilling water aura.
—This was his true purpose for coming.
He finished the small bowl cleanly, then gestured for others to try.
Though the fishern often ate spicy food to expel cold and dampness, this al had a distinct flavor.
It wasn’t rely driving out cold, they could feel the cold and water aura around their joints dissipating, bringing comfort.
"Immortal..."
Li Ye’s approachable nature, coupled with the power of the Emotion Song, made them less fearful.
A brave teenager spoke out:
"Did you put immortal elixir in it!"
"So magical, my leg isn’t painful!"
"And it doesn’t feel cold anymore!"
Spring had just started recently, winter’s chill not yet completely gone.
They were living near the lake, and even spirited youths couldn’t avoid feeling cold.
"It’s not an immortal elixir."
Li Ye shook his head and presented a Potato Flood Dragon Vine.
The peculiar creature didn’t dive away upon entering the water but stayed obediently by the boat.
"Flood Dragon!"
"We... we just ate Flood Dragon at!"
"Oh my God..."
Those living by the water often heard of Flood Dragon legends; they were shocked and a bit delighted—this was a tale to boast for a lifeti!
"Indeed it’s a Flood Dragon," Li Ye didn’t clarify much as explanations took ti; it was better to let them believe it.
He tapped the Potato Flood Dragon’s head and continued: "I’ll leave so Potato Flood Dragons for you to raise. The dragon blood within can dispel your chill.
Perhaps, it will make you more suited to the water environnt.
In the future, there could be a chance for you to embark on a quest for immortality."
Everyone nearby froze, their faces unchanged with shock and disbelief.
—They, fishern living off the water, raising Flood Dragons? And seeking immortality?
It wasn’t even dread of.
Even Zhou Qiumai thought it unlikely, but he went along with Li Ye’s words: "This is an immortal of the Four Seasons Immortal Sect, far more powerful than our Zhou Family.
To let you take care of these Flood Dragons is your blessing."
Upon hearing this, the fishern turned pale and timid, their gaze toward the Potato Flood Dragon shifted to fear.
"Hmm?" Li Ye was about to inquire but quickly realized the reason, shaking his head while saying, "These creatures don’t need flesh for feeding, just clean water sources and so Spiritual Qi.
Anyone confident may step forward, I’ll impart a secret technique."
The fishern looked at each other, finally, the woman nad Hong Ying stepped forward resolutely, bowing: "Let try, immortal!"
Seeing her determined expression, Li Ye touched the Potato Flood Dragon lightly with his finger.
Strands of multicolored light flowed from its tail to its forehead, transforming into a colorful Spirit Stone that Li Ye casually wove into a bracelet, handing it to Hong Ying.
"Here, try wearing it."
Hong Ying admired the radiant colorful bracelet, an irresistible hint of amazent flashing in her eyes before carefully putting it on.
At the mont she wore it, she suddenly sensed a subtle connection with the Potato Flood Dragon, a faint feeling.
"Spend more ti with the Potato Flood Dragon, and eventually you’ll reach a state of spiritual connection. It will tell you where to find fish, where dangers lie, and only you can harvest its at."
"Try harvesting the at."
Li Ye casually handed her a knife; Hong Ying looked at the Potato Flood Dragon, decisively harvesting so at.
Soon, she had a pile of at, her complexion pale, hands trembling.
Although she’d lived here since birth, killing tens of thousands of fish, she still couldn’t steady her hand.
Then, she felt the Potato Flood Dragon’s comforting vibe, telling her not to worry.
The Potato Flood Dragon Vine had subrged to nurture the next Potato Flood Dragon.
Li Ye chuckled:
"See, it’s not difficult."
"I have over a dozen here, who else wants one?"
This ti, many eagerly expressed their desire, especially the young boys and girls.
Li Ye didn’t choose much, designating those who spoke first, aiding them with magic, watching them joyfully interact with the Potato Flood Dragons.
The Potato Flood Dragons were gentle, and with Li Ye’s divine techniques, they got along well.
Everyone’s mood beca joyous.
"Brother Zhou, you may return if needed; I plan to stay a few more days to see if it works."
"With you here, I dare not leave."
Zhou Qiumai shook his head quickly, honestly curious about Li Ye’s actions.
Do these Potato Flood Dragons really have the power to aid the immortality quest?
Seeing Zhou Qiumai’s perplexity, Li Ye decided to have the Bamboo Wood Ants craft a boat and head out to explain.
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