The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

At this moment, although his consciousness was disturbed in the passage, Matthew was sure that there was no fatal danger in the passage, so when he arrived at the entrance of the passage, he stepped in resolutely.

The passage was filled with a damp atmosphere, as if he was at the edge of a deep pool hidden in the mountains.

As soon as Matthew entered, he keenly sensed a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy. Although this fluctuation was not strong, it was as pure as the purest spiritual spring in the deep valley of the mountains, without any impurities.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Ma, since I asked you to come here, I will not do anything that is not good for you."

In the Qinglong bracelet, Meng Su's voice came slowly, as if he noticed Matthew's slow pace.

"It's not that I don't believe in you, but I am cautious by nature, and I will be like this every time I go to a strange place."

Matthew's mouth corners slightly raised, and he responded with a voice transmission.

Caution is an important magic weapon for him to survive on this dangerous road of cultivation.

Despite this, his steps are still steady and slow.

The walls of the passage were like a canvas of time, covered with mottled moss, like an emerald green carpet spreading freely.

Occasionally, a few small insects hurriedly crawled past, adding a different kind of vitality to the silent passage.

Matthew looked around carefully with a sharp gaze, trying to see some clues from these seemingly insignificant details.

As he went deeper, the fluctuation of the spiritual energy became stronger and stronger, as if there was a strong magnetic field in the distance, constantly attracting his mind, filling his heart with irrepressible expectations.

This expectation was like the throbbing before the rain after a long drought, and like the excitement of finally seeing a ray of light after groping in the dark for a long time.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of the passage, which was particularly eye-catching in this dark passage, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Matthew was delighted, and he could not help but speed up his pace and ran towards the light.

As he continued to move forward, the passage gradually became wider, as if a narrow stream gradually converged into a vast lake.

Finally, he came to a huge cave.

The cave was filled with a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere, as if time had slowed down here.

In the center of the cave, an ancient stone platform stood quietly.

On the stone platform, a jade box exuded a strong aura, which was so rich that it seemed to be materialized, forming a halo visible to the naked eye.

A faint mist lingered around the jade box, and the mist danced around the jade box like a lively fairy, making the jade box look even more mysterious.

Matthew's eyes were instantly attracted by the jade box, which seemed to have an invisible magic that attracted his eyes and could not be moved away.

However, he was not overwhelmed by the impulse, but stood firmly in place, like a pine tree rooted in this land, observing the surrounding environment calmly and prudently.

He knew that in this world of immortal cultivation, the more tempting opportunities seemed, the greater the dangers were often hidden behind them.

At the top of the cave, stalactites hang down like sharp swords, shining with strange luster under the faint spiritual light.

On the ground, some strangely shaped stones are scattered in an orderly manner.

Around the cave, there are some faint runes flashing, which exude a mysterious atmosphere, as if maintaining some powerful restrictions.

Matthew calmed down and carefully released his spiritual sense, trying to sense whether there is any potential danger around.

However, the power that interfered with his spiritual sense in the passage still exists, making his exploration difficult.

Matthew frowned slightly, like two hills gathered together, his eyes revealing solemnity and thinking.

The jade box in front of him was shrouded by a strange restriction, which was like an invisible but tough barrier, exuding a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere, making him dare not act rashly.

"Senior Meng, how to solve the restriction here?"

Matthew asked after taking a deep breath.

This breath seemed to absorb the tense atmosphere around him, so that he could face the predicament more calmly.

"The Life and Death Order can unlock the restrictions here. You can take it out and point the living face to the jade box."

Meng Su seemed to have expected Matthew to ask this question. As soon as Matthew finished speaking, he quickly gave an answer with a certainty in his tone.

Matthew heard it, and immediately took out the Life and Death Order without hesitation.

The Life and Death Order was cold and delicate to the touch. According to what Meng Su said, he slowly pointed the living face to the jade box.

However, Matthew did not immediately transfer his mana into the Life and Death Order.

His eyes were like torches, staring at the restriction patterns around the jade box.

These patterns were intricate, like ancient totems, winding and circling on the jade box.

He tried to slowly extend his mana, like a cautious tentacle, to touch and sense those restrictions.

But as soon as the magic power touched it, it was like hitting a copper wall and was ruthlessly rebounded, making him feel the indestructibility of these restrictions.

Matthew's heart sank. At this moment, the only hope seemed to be completely pinned on the life and death order in his hand.

"Daoyou Ma, what are you still hesitating about?"

Meng Su's voice sounded at the right time, breaking Matthew's thoughts, and it seemed particularly clear in this silent cave.

Matthew nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently, as if to give himself courage.

He decided in his heart that he would trust Meng Su this time.

He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and gradually calmed his mind. Then he carefully injected his magic power into the life and death order.

In an instant, the token began to glow slightly, and the living end emitted a soft white light, which was as warm and bright as the warm sun in spring.

The white light and the restrictions on the jade box intertwined with each other, producing a wonderful resonance.

As Matthew continued to inject magic power, the restrictions began to loosen slowly like ripples being touched.

A layer of light mist also emerged on the surface of the jade box, and the mist was as ethereal as a veil, adding a bit of hazy beauty to the already mysterious jade box.

Seeing this, Matthew was filled with joy. It seemed that what Meng Su said was true, and the life and death order was indeed effective.

However, just when he thought everything was going well, something unexpected happened.

He suddenly felt a strong resistance surging from the jade box. The power seemed to come from the abyss, and something inside was desperately resisting the release of the restrictions.

The resistance was so strong that Matthew's arms trembled slightly.

With a slight hum, Matthew immediately increased the amount of mana he was transferring.

Suddenly, the life and death order in his hand began to make a buzzing sound.