The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"In addition to the functions you mentioned, the Spirit Island must have some other uses that are unknown to ordinary people."

This time, when seeing the old man Zi Ding fall silent after finishing his words, Matthew knew that it was time for him to break the deadlock.

Sure enough, just as Matthew finished speaking, the old man Zi Ding responded almost instantly.

He said slowly: "Yes, strictly speaking, the Lingdao of Ascension can be regarded as a magical weapon of astonishing power, and it is not an ordinary magical weapon, but belongs to the category of Tongtian Lingbao!"

Matthew's mood, which had been slightly calmed down, was stirred up again by the words of the old man Zi Ding, just like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake.

Treasures of the level of Tongtian Lingbao are extremely rare and precious even in the vast and capable human world.

Although he also has a magical weapon in his hand, the Sunset Bow

But if the two are compared, the effect of the Sunset Bow is nothing compared to that of the Ascending Spirit Island.

In fact, Matthew had known for a long time that there were differences in strength among the Tongtian Lingbao.

Judging from the many wonderful effects of the Ascending Spirit Island, this mysterious spiritual island should undoubtedly be classified as one of the top Tongtian Lingbao.

The subtle change in Matthew's expression made the old man Ziding very satisfied, because it meant that what he just said was enough to cause Matthew to react strongly.

After a little contemplation, the old man Ziding continued slowly: "If the Ascending Spirit Island is included in the ranking of Tongtian Lingbao, then it will definitely be ranked in the top three. I dare to guarantee this."

"And, in addition to the effects mentioned earlier, you must have witnessed the powerful power of the Ascending Spirit Island with your own eyes, right?"

Upon hearing this, Matthew nodded and responded without hesitation.

After all, the scene of Deng Tianling Island suddenly appearing to fight against the Demon Slayer Palace and the demon army not long ago is still vivid in Matthew's mind. How could Matthew easily forget such a shocking event?

When he saw such shocking power, Matthew even mistakenly thought it was the power of God sent down from heaven.

"That is the unique attacking method of Dengtian Lingdao. In addition, the island's own defense ability is not to be underestimated, and its solidity is beyond imagination. However, even if you cultivate to such a high level as the God Transformation Stage in the future, it is probably a foolish dream and difficult to achieve to fully exert the power contained in Dengtian Lingdao."

"I have told you so much, I believe that with your intelligence, you should be able to guess my thoughts to some extent. After I successfully take back Dengtian Lingdao, I will hand it over to you. What awaits you in the future is a life-and-death contest with the demon slaughterer. Having such a powerful self-defense treasure is undoubtedly an additional solid protection for yourself."

"At this moment, Wu Kun still knows nothing about this matter. So, you don't need to reveal a word to him. That guy has a lot of tricks and you have to be on guard against him at all times." Seeing Matthew nodded obediently to indicate that he understood what he meant, the old man Ziding continued to speak with satisfaction.

"I understand that this matter cannot be told to Wu Kun and his gang anyway. Oh, by the way, senior, what exactly do you plan to do with those people of the Mang Cang Clan?"

Seeing that the most critical matters have been basically explained, Matthew finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked the old man Zi Ding about the follow-up arrangements of the Mang Cang Clan.

Although Matthew himself was not from the Mang Cang Clan, he had spent a long time with the people of the Mang Cang Clan during the period of resisting the demon army.

After this period of contact, Matthew knew that most of these people were kind-hearted and simple-minded, and because they had been living on the isolated spiritual island, they knew very little about the outside world.

If possible, Matthew really couldn't bear to see the old man Zi Ding kill the entire Mang Cang Clan after successfully taking back the purple tripod.

However, this was just his personal wishful thinking.

In the final analysis, Matthew was very clear about his current situation and the limitations of his own abilities.

He knew that he was powerless to save the entire Mangcang tribe.

Therefore, if the old man Ziding had made up his mind and insisted on killing the Mangcang tribe, then Matthew could only choose to remain silent and would never rashly plead for the Mangcang tribe.

After all, the most urgent task was to solve the various problems he faced first.

As for the final fate of the Mangcang tribe, it all depended on the old man Ziding's thought.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to ask such a question. Since you are full of curiosity about this matter and want to know how I will deal with the Mangcang tribe, then I will simply hand over the power of decision to you. Speaking of which, I would also like to see what choice you will make in the face of such a difficult matter, just treat it as a different test for you!"

The old man Ziding said with a sly smile, with a hint of cunning in his voice.

As soon as the voice fell, Matthew stood still on the spot, as if he was struck by lightning and couldn't move.

Originally, he just asked about the way to deal with the Mangcang tribe out of curiosity. He never expected that the old man Ziding would throw this complicated and involved problem to him so straightforwardly.

At this moment, Matthew's mind was blank. He had no idea how to deal with the sudden situation.

"Don't worry, wait until you refine the Dengtian Spirit Island before making a decision. I have said enough to you today. I have to take care of other things. Three days later, you enter the pagoda and I will show up." Seeing that Matthew didn't speak and still looked frustrated, the old man Ziding smiled and cut off the connection with Matthew.

"Talking too much will kill people." Matthew sighed in his heart.

Although he was a little depressed, Matthew quickly adjusted himself.

No matter how to deal with the Mangcang tribe, he had to wait until the old man Ziding took back the Dengtian Spirit Island.

The time in between was enough for Matthew to think about this matter.

He gained a lot from talking with the old man Ziding this time.

His original worries were also reduced a lot at this moment.

Although there were new problems in front of him, overall, there were more good things.