Mysterious View was somewhat larger than it looked from outside.
There was a small open space at the back, with no furniture or decorations—nothing but empty room.
"There are more than ten Mysterious Views within the blessed land. This is the main one. Usually, hardly anyone comes here.
"The other dozen or so are absolutely safe resting spots. If you grow tired from hunting and training outside, you can choose one of these Mysterious Views to rest in."
Yao Wan tossed something over.
Wei He caught it in one hand and examined it carefully. It was an ash-white diamond-shaped token, engraved with the two characters for Mysterious View.
"This is the key for entering and leaving. When you wish to enter a Mysterious View, touch it with your supersensory portion. It will take you to the nearest Mysterious View." Yao Wan stood in the open area and stretched her limbs.
"Next, it is time for me to teach you the foundational Thousand Mountains Ten Thousand Locks Art."
She lightly touched her eyelids, then lowered her hand and flicked a finger.
Bang!
A formless surge of force abruptly separated from her and struck Wei He in the chest.
The force was exceedingly strange. The instant it touched Wei He's body, it seeped through his clothes and into his skin, cutting off and freezing the force circulating within him.
"What is this?!" Wei He froze. His chest felt as hard as iron. He could no longer sense either force or touch, as though that small patch of flesh did not belong to him.
His heart turned cold. He knew that Yao Wan before him was absolutely beyond comparison with the ordinary True Persons of Fixed Perception he had encountered before.
Among Fixed Perception cultivators, she was likely an exceptionally formidable expert as