The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew silently estimated the time. They stayed in this crypt for almost half a month.

After both of them recovered, Matthew took Molin and left the place.

After walking out of this passage, Matthew jumped out of the horizontal ditch and landed on the opposite side of the passage he had taken before.

Seeing Matthew standing there safe and sound, Maureen flew out soon after.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, I was trapped in an illusory realm and lost all my magic power. Have you ever experienced this?"

Matthew asked seemingly casually while walking.

"I have never encountered such a situation. This forbidden area is too big, and the restrictions are different in each place." Molin shook his head and said.

Matthew nodded when he heard this and said no more.

He patted the storage bag and a puppet appeared on him.

After letting the cauldron spirit use its secret technique, Matthew drove the puppet to explore the way ahead.

Cauldron Spirit's secret technique can only be used once every seven days.

A lot of time has passed since the last spell was cast.

Seeing the puppet appear, Mo Lin opened his mouth, but did not ask any questions.

This puppet exudes a core-forming aura, and at first glance, it is no ordinary puppet.

Under the leadership of the puppet, the two gradually accelerated their pace.

After walking in the passage for nearly five hours, Matthew put away the puppet that was about to lose control.

At this moment, what was in front of them was a ravine of unknown width.

Without Matthew having to do anything, Maureen took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag.

After being activated, the talisman turned into fist-sized balls of light and flew around.

These light groups do not extinguish as quickly as fireballs.

Instead, they all floated around, illuminating the surrounding environment extremely brightly.

It is not empty here, but filled with rattans of different thicknesses, some long and some short.

But every vine has withered.

"It's about forty or fifty feet wide."

Matthew visually measured the distance between himself and the other side and said softly.

Mo Lin nodded when he heard this, and took out another talisman from the storage bag.

This talisman was a bit strange, with a trace of black energy exuding from the surface. Matthew couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

After Mo Lin offered the talisman, he made a seal with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

The talisman's black light flashed and turned into a completely black monkey.

This monkey is no different from ordinary monkeys, except that its body is transformed from a talisman.

"Beast Soul Talisman..."

After seeing the monkey appear, Matthew whispered the name of the talisman.

"It turns out that Brother Ma also knows everything about talismans. Yes, this is indeed a beast soul talisman. It was refined casually when he had nothing to do." Mo Lin explained with a chuckle.

After speaking, he waved his arm and whispered the word "go" in his mouth.

The monkey soul turned around and jumped onto a vine.

Then, the monkey kept jumping between the canes, very nimbly.

The two of them kept watching the monkey's every move, not daring to relax at all.

The monkey jumped to the middle position.

When it wanted to move forward, a black shadow suddenly appeared from nearby and came to the monkey's side in a flash.

The monkey disappeared with the black shadow without making any sound.

Mo Lin's expression changed slightly, and then he took out another talisman.

This is also a beast soul talisman.

After this talisman is activated, the same monkey soul appears as before.

Drive the monkey again.

This time, both of their spiritual consciousnesses were attached to the monkey soul.

They want to see what makes the monkey's soul disappear.

When the monkey soul came to the middle position, the black shadow appeared again.

It also rushed at an extremely fast speed.

When the black shadow was about to approach the monkey soul, Matthew let out a cold snort.

Only a shrill scream was heard.

Mo Lin's eyes narrowed and he pinched the magic formula in his hand.

The monkey turned around and hugged the shadow that sneaked up on him.

Then, the monkey quickly rushed towards the two of them.

When the monkey threw the object in his arms in front of the two of them, both Matthew and Maureen's expressions were ugly.

What fell to the ground turned out to be a man's head, with long hair and still wet.

Mo Lin reached into his pocket and a talisman appeared in his palm.

With a flick of his finger, the talisman flew towards the head and stuck to it.

"This is the soul-suppressing talisman, which can suppress this thing." After using magic to lift the head from the ground, Mo Lin explained in a solemn tone.

"Is this the Flying Demon Skull?" Matthew stared at the sealed head and said with some uncertainty.

The Flying Demon Skull in his mouth is a kind of monster refined by man. As for the other things, he doesn't know.

"That should be it. I have seen some descriptions of the Flying Demon Skull in a book. Doesn't it mean that the method of refining this thing has disappeared in ancient times? How could this thing appear here?" Mo Mo said. Lin touched his chin and said softly.

Then, Maureen told Matthew some things she knew about the Flying Demon Skull.

After Molin's narration, Matthew learned that monsters also have levels.

Like monsters, they also go from level one to level ten.

The refining process of the Flying Demon Skull is very bloody and cruel, and it is also very contrary to the harmony of nature.

If you want to refine the Flying Demon Skull, you must let a monk while he is awake melt away his body bit by bit except for his head.

In the end, only one head was left, and it was necessary to ensure that this person was still alive.

Then came the even more miserable refining process.

Just listening to Maureen's dictation made Matthew's hair stand on end.

Not to mention the pain experienced by those who experienced it.