The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

In that terrifying tornado that seemed like the end of the world, the Ice Spider King's originally indestructible, mountain-like body was instantly ruthlessly torn into countless tiny fragments.

Under the raging wind, these fragments, like snowflakes flying in winter, were carried by an irresistible force and flew wildly in all directions, each of which flashed a cold and strange light.

In this violent eye of the storm, the skinny old man stood steadily like an ancient sculpture that had survived thousands of years of wind and rain, with a straight and resolute posture, motionless.

His figure seemed out of place in this chaotic world, but inexplicably gave people a feeling of control over everything, as if the storm around him that was enough to destroy everything was just a trivial farce in his eyes, and had nothing to do with him at all.

At this time, Na Luo, who had been crying and shouting, seemed to be shocked by the unimaginable scene in front of him, and he didn't know when he had calmed down.

Its small body curled up tightly in Matthew's warm and solid embrace. Its big eyes, like black gemstones, looked in horror in the direction of the skinny old man, paying attention to every move there without blinking. Its body trembled slightly because of nervousness, and its small claws unconsciously grasped Matthew's clothes, as if that was its only safe haven.

The tornado that seemed to devour the world lasted for nearly a cup of tea, and then it gradually weakened and finally calmed down like a giant beast that had exhausted all its strength.

When the last trace of whirlwind disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared in this world, the whole world seemed to fall into a brief silence.

At this moment, the skinny old man's figure shook slightly, like a ripple on the calm lake, and then he disappeared again in the same place like a ghost!

This sudden change shocked Matthew and Na Luo, and their hearts seemed to stop beating at this moment. However, they had experienced a lot of hardships and reacted quickly.

The two looked at each other, and they clearly saw the same determination and perseverance in each other's eyes.

They all knew that the biggest secret hidden in this mysterious cave was most likely in the light ball emitting dazzling golden light.

From the moment they stepped into the cave, this light ball attracted their eyes and minds like a magnet attracting iron filings.

So, Matthew hugged Na Luo in his arms, bent his legs slightly, and like a cheetah about to pounce on its prey, he took steps without hesitation and ran quickly towards the place in the depths of the cave that was shining with dazzling golden light.

Every step he took was full of force, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

The skinny old man was much faster than them. His figure was like black lightning, and he had already arrived in front of the golden light ball in just a few steps.

"Lan Yue, did you see the appearance of the thing in front clearly?"

While Matthew was trying hard to catch up, he did not forget to ask Lan Yue in the Qinglong bracelet.

His voice was filled with anxiety and expectation.

"Uncle, there is a huge golden palace in there!"

As soon as he asked, Lan Yue's crisp voice immediately rang in Matthew's mind.

Her voice was full of surprise and excitement, as if she had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

"Uncle, the weird old man has already gone in."

After Lan Yue finished speaking, she immediately added as if she was afraid that Matthew would miss some important information.

Hearing this, Matthew's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, and he also sped up again.

After a few breaths, Matthew had also arrived in front of the golden light ball.

Previously, because the golden light ball was too dazzling, the light was like billions of suns blooming at the same time, so he couldn't see the specific situation inside at all.

And now, standing in front of the light ball, Matthew can finally see the situation inside clearly.

A golden palace that is so magnificent that it is beyond imagination stands in front of us. The light it emits is like a golden tide, surging around in waves, dyeing the entire space into a golden ocean.

The height of this palace seems to reach the sky. Looking up, you can't see the end at all, as if it is a bridge connecting heaven and earth, and the residence of gods in the world.

On the walls of the palace, there are exquisite patterns carved, each of which is lifelike, as if it has life.

Some patterns depict mysterious runes, which flash with strange light.

Some patterns depict various rare and exotic animals, they are either soaring above the nine heavens, or galloping between mountains and rivers, each of them is majestic and magnificent, as if they will jump out of the wall in the next second, showing their peerless grace.

The main door of the hall was closed. There were two huge golden doors inlaid with countless dazzling gems. These gems emitted colorful light and intertwined together to form a series of gorgeous and colorful paintings.

In the center of the door, there was a huge circular pattern carved. In the center of the pattern was a huge golden orb, surrounded by nine lifelike golden dragons. These golden dragons were baring their fangs and claws, as if guarding the orb. Their scales were shining with golden light, and each one was like a carefully crafted golden shield, exuding a majestic and sacred atmosphere.

Matthew stood in front of the hall and was deeply shocked by the scene before him.

His mouth opened slightly, his eyes were full of amazement, and for a moment he even forgot where he was and what he was going to do.

Na Luo in his arms was also attracted by the golden palace in front of him. His eyes were wide open, full of curiosity and amazement, and the previous fear had long been thrown out of the sky.

Matthew took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement.

He knew that there must be something extremely important hidden in this golden palace.

But he also knew that there must be great dangers.

Having come here, how could he go back.

He hugged Na Luo tightly, took slow steps, and walked towards the door of the palace.

Every step was taken carefully, as if the ground under his feet was a piece of thin ice that could break at any time.

When Matthew walked to the door of the palace, he felt an invisible pressure coming at him. This pressure was as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

But he gritted his teeth, circulated the magic power in his body, and tried to resist this pressure.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the huge golden door. The moment his fingers touched the door, he felt a cold and hard texture, as if the door was made of the hardest metal in the world.