Gu Shengyin almost barely kept a sliver of clarity as she ran to the place she had chosen.
At first glance, this place seemed quite ordinary, nothing more than a small hill covered in lush green grass.
It wasn't even picturesque.
But in Gu Shengyin's eyes, the entire mountain's spiritual energy was most concentrated in this spot.
If there were a cultivator here, they would be able to see that the spiritual energy had already formed a faint mist of milky white.
Spiritual energy forming mist indicated that the concentration of spiritual energy here was at least intermediate.
Such a place, if in the True Cultivation World, would be nothing special.
But in this world, it's already an incredibly rare place—at least, Gu Shengyin hadn't found a place with spiritual energy to match this one in the entire Central Southern region.
Gu Shengyin didn't put on any complex maneuvers.
She simply lay there quietly, just like someone lazily napping while sunbathing.
