Jiang Ding concealed himself and patiently lay in ambush near the Six Paths Sect. His divine sense split into several hundred thousand exceedingly fine strands, probing bit by bit at each formation array node, the flow of the earth veins, and the extent of the formation's connection to Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Spiritless Mountain.
This was Immortal Sect formation-breaking technology.
He was confident that even if a Fifth-tier Array Master and a Deity Transformation Cultivator were stationed within, he could still escape if he failed to break the formation. That was why he had come here.
"Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Spiritless Mountain... this place was called that in ancient times, wasn't it?"
Jiang Ding thought for a moment.
The instant his fine strands of divine sense extended outward, the towering mountain, tens of thousands of feet high, seemed to tremble ever so slightly.
This mountain had a spirit.
Not the kind of spirit possessed by a Land God, but a spirituality spontaneously born from famous mountains and great rivers in a high-spirit environment.
This mountain had been sealed by the Six Paths Sect's patriarch for tens of thousands of years. Its Yuan Magnetic Power had been unable to bloom. It wished to break free, bloom once more beneath heaven and earth, freely scatter Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, and illuminate the four directions.
Now, by instinct, it had discovered something that felt intimate to it, as though it had seen one of its own kind. It conveyed a faintly joyful emotion, and the mountain's spiritual instinct was drawn in.
But that was all.
The mountain's spirituality was far too slight. It was not a living creature and could do nothing.
Jiang Ding's fine divine sense continued to probe deeper, investigating everything within the Six Paths Sect, especially its cultivators. This concerned