The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

For the following conversation, both parties directly used voice transmission.

Matthew, on his side, was standing on a purple vortex at the moment.

The whirlpools under his feet were all made of extremely thick purple mist.

Matthew has been standing here since he was sucked in, and he doesn't know how much time has passed.

Maybe it's a few breaths, or maybe it's a few hours or a few days.

He wanted to move, but the suction under his feet restricted his movements.

Just when Matthew was wondering what was going on.

There were some purple spots of light appearing all around.

These light spots are not big, only the size of a fingernail.

When these purple spots appeared, Matthew's body began to tremble slightly.

It wasn't that he was scared or excited.

But now his body is completely out of his control.

As his body trembled violently.

Eight beams of light of different colors shot out from its body.

Although Matthew couldn't move, he could see everything that happened to him.

These eight beams of light are his eight spiritual roots.

When the eight spiritual roots turned into pillars of light, those purple light spots began to float over slowly and were then quickly absorbed by the spiritual roots.

Soon, an expression of great enjoyment appeared on Matthew's face.

After these purple light spots entered his spiritual roots, his spiritual roots also improved rapidly.

He had enjoyed this feeling before, and now it was enhanced again, and he still felt extremely comfortable.

However, he didn't enjoy it for long this time.

All the purple light spots were absorbed, and no new light spots appeared.

When Matthew was secretly feeling regretful, the eight beams of light released from his body immediately turned into eight whirlpools.

After the vortex was formed, it began to slowly rotate around his body.

At this time, Matthew found that he had regained the ability to move freely.

As he floated forward, the purple vortex beneath him moved with it.

The space he was in was very large, and all around him was purple.

Matthew wandered aimlessly, not seeing anything different.

Matthew didn't know how long he had been drifting.

Suddenly, a ball of purple light appeared in front of him.

The ball of light didn't look big, but Matthew realized it was huge when he got closer.

This ball of light was actually many times larger than his body.

Matthew didn't know what to do, so he could only plan to go in and see what was going on.

The moment his body touched the ball of light, it immediately disintegrated.

Then, it transformed into countless purple light balls and penetrated into his body.

Matthew let out a muffled groan, his head tilted, and he lay directly on the purple vortex.

After an unknown amount of time, Matthew slowly woke up.

At this moment, he was still lying on the purple vortex.

After shaking his head, Matthew stood up and continued to float forward.

This time the Purple Spirit Wall is opened, it is different from any previous times.

Soon, he encountered another ball of purple light.

Just like the first time he encountered it, when he came into contact with the ball of light, he immediately lost consciousness.

But when he woke up this time, he found that he was not there anymore.

Instead, he came to a small room-like place.

The room was very simple, with nothing in it except a futon.

"Am I still inside the tripod?" Matthew looked at the cushion in front of him, scratched his head and muttered to himself.

Just after he finished speaking, a faint purple light flashed on the cushion.

Then, an old man in a purple robe appeared without warning.

The old man looked extremely old, but his appearance was extremely ordinary.

The old man sat on the futon, looked at Matthew calmly and said, "Of course it's inside."

This old man not only looks old, but his voice is also full of endless vicissitudes.

After hearing this voice, Matthew's face showed understanding.

"We finally meet, senior." Matthew bowed.

"Haven't you always wanted to see me? Now you've met me." The old man said to Matthew with a faint smile.

"I would like to thank you for your help in completely getting rid of Wu Kun." Matthew bowed.

"Helping you is helping myself, so why should I say thank you?" The old man smiled and waved his hand.

After saying this, he nodded slightly and motioned for Matthew to sit down.

Seeing this, Matthew immediately sat cross-legged in front of the old man.

He had spoken a few words to the old man before when he was dealing with the Wukun issue.

Time was tight and Matthew didn't have time to ask about other things.

The Baoding is full of endless unknowns, and this old man must have a very close relationship with the Baoding.

Since the other party has appeared, it means that it is very likely that he can tell him something about the treasure tripod.

After Matthew sat down, the old man said, "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but I am here temporarily and cannot stay for too long. Now, you need to listen to something I have to say."

Matthew opened his mouth when he heard this, but finally swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and nodded to indicate that he could do it.