"Very well. Let's test voice transmission, inner sight, outer vision, perception, and borrowing power, so we won't be hindered when we split up later." As Senior Brother Yan spoke, he closed his eyes and let the biting wind whip his hair loose, then swooped toward the foot of Mount Boshan like a night owl.
Senior Brother Hai pinched his fingers and began calculating something. He flew toward a lower area of Mount Boshan, and before long, he seemed to have found a landing spot. As he descended, a Dao sword and a positioning compass quickly appeared in his hands—his most basic equipment. "Everything you mentioned seems unobstructed. Anything driven by mental force flows smoothly. We can not only borrow the mental force here, but also use it to create magical artifacts."
Grandmother nodded with her hands behind her back. "The thoughts here are jumbled and complicated. There may be thousands of bizarre things lurking within them, so be careful."
I also began testing my inner sight. My single thought had already formed its own network, and my complete body appeared within Mount Boshan. This was an independent Dao Foundation universe-world, entirely different from an ordinary thought-world. It was itself a complete existence.
As for outer vision, there was no need to say much. Outside, I saw a vast sea of clouds, while within lay an expansive, boundless realm. The mountain had already reached the sea, flourishing with vitality. Seawater churned beneath the mountain, and mist roiled without end. Beneath the black sea, strange divine creatures occasionally surged upward, seeming like black fish, yet also resembling dragons traveling and tortoises swimming below. They either carried Mount Boshan on their backs or coiled around its base, bizarre beyond compare.
As for perception, the range that a thought could sense was not very