Wang Qingyang flew with Song Dongyang to Myriad Laws Peak. The formation immediately opened, letting the two of them inside.
Song Dongyang dared not look around too much, but still curiously surveyed his surroundings from the corners of his eyes.
The furnishings atop the peak resembled those of a rural farmhouse, giving no indication that this was the residence of a sect's Deputy Sect Master.
Yet there was still no sign of that teacher.
Not until Wang Qingyang raised her delicate hand.
An opening shining with faint light materialized before them.
Only then did Song Dongyang belatedly come to his senses:
"This... is a formation too?"
"This is the entrance to a secret realm. Come along, Junior Fellow Disciple."
With that, Wang Qingyang flew in first.
Though Song Dongyang had already forged the foundation of the Great Dao, he had yet to learn how to command Spiritual Qi. He could only draw a deep breath and leap inside at a quick stride.
Whoosh!
It felt just as it had when he first entered the sect.
Upon entering this secret realm, a shudder ran through him. It was as though he had jumped from air into water, his entire body enveloped in Spiritual Qi of unparalleled density.
Vast quantities of Spiritual Qi surged into his body, actually giving him the feeling of drowning and suffocating.
Oh no!
Song Dongyang inwardly cried out in alarm.
He knew neither breathing techniques nor how to actively refine Spiritual Qi, relying entirely on his Foundation Establishment body to absorb and refine it naturally. Yet the Spiritual Qi here was far too dense. As it flooded in all at once, he simply could not refine it. It congested almost instantly, and his body practically began to swell with it!
Just then, a clear, tranquil voice suddenly