A rat hole could conceal an entire world within.
Without Psionic Vision, if one failed to notice traces of Spatial Daoist Arts and lacked sufficient experience, it was easy to miss some hidden rewards.
That was why, when certain warriors from the Artificial Divine Realm went treasure hunting and exploring, they were always happy to bring along one or two Enfeoffed Daoists, useful or not. Psionic Vision was simply too convenient—so convenient that it had become an essential ability for every cultivator.
At first glance, the peach grove looked utterly ordinary.
Yet within this isolated space, the coverage of Mind Power was extraordinarily dense. To Colorless Eyes, it looked as if a thick carpet had been deliberately laid down in three layers inside and three layers outside.
In terms of sheer quantity alone,
the Mind Power here had endured for so long.
It would probably take the drained power of thirty Dharma Form Martial Artists, supplemented by the concoction of a Void Cultivation Expert, to achieve this.
So this was neither a proper laboratory nor a relic from the previous era. It probably did not even have a Mechanical Annihilation Furnace or a Bio-Psionic Furnace. Some powerhouse had simply gone mad for no apparent reason, leaving behind a low-grade Synthetic Beast and a small amount of power. Perhaps they had wanted to conduct an outdoor observation.
Lan Yi blasted the Snake Person into scraps.
Even if he left it alone,
the rat hole in Peach Blossom Village would probably be annihilated by natural activity after a few years, once it lost its regularly harvested Synthetic Beasts.
And before it vanished,
Lan Yi could explore it as wantonly as someone lifting a lady's dress.
To ordinary people and even warriors, the route made no sense. Lan Yi seemed to circle around