Qin Fengming followed behind Yuan Shihai. After flying another thirty to forty li west, they turned again, and a towering mountain peak appeared before them.
This peak stood out starkly among the overlapping mountains. From afar, under the morning glow, the lofty peak seemed to reach all the way to the heavens, appearing incomparably majestic.
Under the coverage of his spiritual sense, Qin Fengming discovered that the peak stretched for dozens of li. Numerous caves existed on the mountain, each separated by dozens of zhang and scattered across the sheer rock walls. A rough count revealed that there were more than a thousand caves.
Faint lights occasionally flickered outside some of the caves. Clearly, cultivators lived within them. Feeling the abundant spiritual energy here, Qin Fengming could not help being deeply astonished. In any other place, such a spiritually rich location would have been more than sufficient for founding a sect and establishing a great undertaking.
Yet here, it was merely used as temporary cave dwellings for cultivators who had come from afar. It was truly a waste of such great resources.
Yuan Shihai led Qin Fengming to the front of the lofty mountain. Without hesitating, he turned and descended before a grand hall. The hall stood at the foot of the mountain's southern face.
Above the main entrance of the hall were three large characters: Hall of Waiting Virtuous.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please wait a moment. I'll go handle the lodging arrangements." As soon as they landed in the plaza before the hall, Yuan Shihai turned and spoke. Before Qin Fengming could reply, he had already drifted into the hall.
In merely a moment, he flew back out of the hall, two command tokens in his hand.
"This is a Restrictive Spell command token for a cave dwelling. Fellow