The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Just as Matthew and Na Luo looked up in astonishment, trying to find the stone pillar that suddenly flew away and disappeared without a trace in the sky, the silent sky was suddenly torn apart by a sharp and sharp sound.

The sound was like a sharp lightning across the night sky, instantly breaking the tranquility.

Then, a black shadow, wrapped in a strong airflow, attacked from the sky like a ghost.

Matthew's eyes were stern, and his sharp eyes instantly caught this abnormality.

His pupils shrank slightly, as if he was a cheetah facing danger, and the muscles of his whole body tensed up instantly, and the intuition of danger sounded the alarm in his mind.

Almost at the same moment, without the slightest hesitation, his figure flashed like a phantom, relying on the agility acquired from years of practice and the instinctive reaction to danger, he quickly moved away from the golden door that had just been opened and exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

At the moment when Matthew left, the black shadow rushed straight into the golden gate like a falling meteor, and then disappeared completely as if swallowed by darkness, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

Matthew's eyes were fixed on the trajectory of the black shadow. He saw clearly that the stone pillar that had been standing quietly on the ground and arched by Na Luo for a long time was the one that just flew over with such an amazing momentum.

Matthew's brows were tightly furrowed, and his heart was full of doubts.

He really couldn't understand why this seemingly ordinary stone pillar flew up without any signs, and flew into this mysterious golden gate in such a strange way.

This series of extraordinary phenomena made him fall into contemplation, but his eyes revealed a firm look, because he was very sure that the sudden change of the stone pillar was definitely inextricably linked to his action of opening the golden gate just now.

At this moment, Matthew knew clearly that if he wanted to solve the mystery of the stone pillar flying into it and know the truth behind it, he had to step into the golden door to explore the secrets.

Although Matthew's reason kept warning him that there might be fatal unknown dangers hidden inside the door, there was a stronger voice echoing in his stubborn heart.

After all the twists and turns, this mysterious golden door has been opened. Now that things have come to this, there is no reason to give up halfway and retreat!

Behind this door, there may be a shocking secret that can change the trajectory of his destiny, or it may be a powerful force that can subvert his cognition. No matter what it is, it is like a magnet with fatal attraction, tightly pulling his curiosity and desire to explore, making him unable to move his feet and turn around and leave.

"Naro, let's go in and take a look."

Matthew shouted to Naro not far away, with a hint of unquestionable firmness and faint excitement in his voice.

Hearing Matthew's call, Na Luo responded smartly, and then its four short but energetic legs swung quickly like a fast-moving windmill, and rushed towards Matthew at the fastest speed with all its strength.

In the blink of an eye, it was like an agile little squirrel, gently jumped, and landed steadily on Matthew's shoulder, and rubbed Matthew's cheek affectionately, as if expressing its expectation and excitement for this unknown adventure.

In fact, while greeting Na Luo, the meticulous Matthew had already made preparations in advance.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the mana in his body surged out like a surging river, and instantly condensed into more than a dozen light balls emitting soft light in front of him.

Then, his eyes condensed, and his hands gently waved forward, and these light balls flew slowly and neatly towards the golden gate like well-trained soldiers.

As the balls of light slowly penetrated into this unknown dark area, like the dawn gradually dispelling the thick night, the space that was originally as dark as ink, as if it could swallow everything, began to be penetrated and illuminated by soft and warm light.

At first, only some vague outlines were vaguely outlined, like the hazy figure of a sleeping giant beast, but as the ball of light continued to move forward, more details began to appear, and those vague lines gradually became clear, vaguely showing the general outline of the world inside the door, as if a mysterious scroll was slowly unfolding in front of Matthew.

Matthew stared at the direction illuminated by the ball of light with full concentration, his eyes did not blink, and he did not miss any corner that might hide danger.

Until he was sure that the ball of light had illuminated the situation inside enough for him to see the surrounding environment clearly, and ensured that there would be no unknown traps or dangers sneaking in the dark for the time being, he raised his head slightly.

Then, he took the first step carefully, each movement was slow and cautious, as if walking on thin ice, and slowly entered the interior of this mysterious space.

And those light balls released by Matthew into it, as if guided by an invisible order, did not fly away like wild horses that had run away.

On the contrary, they were like bright pearls carefully strung together by a skilled craftsman. Every time there was a uniform and appropriate distance, there was a light ball quietly suspended in the air, steadily emitting bright and stable light.

These lights not only illuminated the way forward for Matthew, making every step under his feet solid and directional, but also added a solemn atmosphere to this mysterious space.

Matthew walked slowly along the passage. Every time he walked a distance, he would stop, gather his magic power again, and release some light balls from his palm.

At first, he only released a dozen or so carefully, always maintaining precise control of his spiritual power and vigilance of the surrounding environment.

However, as he went deeper, he found that the passage actually extended straight forward, and there was no end at a glance, as if it was a mysterious road leading to an endless abyss.

So, he simply stopped holding back, and released hundreds of light balls directly while dancing with his hands.

In an instant, these light balls were like stars, illuminating the passage along the way as bright as day, making every corner originally hidden in the dark invisible.

Matthew's steps always maintained a slow and steady rhythm. He knew that since he had already stepped into this mysterious place, rushing for success would only put himself in more danger.

In this quiet and mysterious space, some ancient and mysterious murals occasionally appear on the surrounding walls.

Whenever Matthew's eyes swept across these murals, he would stop involuntarily, his eyes showing strong interest and curiosity.

He stood quietly in front of the murals, carefully examining every line and every color.