The black-clothed woman did not know what kind of place this was, the place she had brought Luo Bei into.
This was already the back mountain, beyond the manor's bounds. Yun Hezi had not lied about some things: any woman who followed him would receive one of his cultivation arts. By cultivating it, they could gain several centuries of lifespan and remain youthful for hundreds of years. To ordinary people, that was already immortality. Yet Yun Hezi had also placed a strange restriction within the manor. Once any woman cultivating his art left the manor, he would immediately sense it.
Thus, although the black-clothed woman could see the back mountain every day, she could not set foot in it.
Just as Yun Hezi had the strange hobby of collecting peerless beauties, he could tolerate these women causing mischief within the manor, but he could not tolerate them leaving it.
The black-clothed woman had only heard Yun Hezi say that the back mountain was greatly beneficial to those cultivating flying sword arts, especially those who had reached a certain realm in such arts. This time, Yun Hezi had said that barring accidents, Luo Bei would soon reach the realm of Natal Sword Essence. That was why she had let Luo Bei enter the back mountain. As for what exactly lay within it, she did not know.
The rocks throughout the back mountain were bluish-green. In the Central Plains, this kind of stone was called Qinggang Stone, one of the most common materials used by wealthy households to build houses. The trees of the back mountain were equally unremarkable, and it looked no different from some obscure hill in the mortal world.
Yet the instant Luo Bei entered the back mountain, he sensed an extraordinary aura. The farther inward he went, the