The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew silently estimated the time. They had been in this cave for about half a month.

After both of them recovered, Matthew took Morin away.

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

Seeing Matthew standing there safely, Morin followed him and flew out.

"Friend Mo, I was trapped in a fantasy before and lost all my magic power. Have you ever had such an experience?"

Matthew asked casually as he walked in.

"I haven't encountered such a situation. This forbidden area is too big. The restrictions in each place are different." Morin shook his head and said.

Matthew nodded and said no more.

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

After letting Ding Ling cast the secret method, Matthew drove the puppet to explore the way ahead.

Ding Ling's secret method can only be cast once every seven days.

It has been a long time since the last casting.

Seeing the puppet appear, Morin opened his mouth but did not ask.

This puppet exuded a Dan-forming aura, and it was not comparable to ordinary puppets at first glance.

Under the guidance of the puppet, the two gradually quickened their pace.

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

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

Without Matthew's help, Morin took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag.

After being activated, the talismans turned into fist-sized balls of light flying around.

These balls of light did not go out quickly like fireballs.

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

This place is not empty, but full of vines of varying thickness, length and shortness.

But each vine has withered.

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

Matthew estimated the distance between himself and the opposite side and said softly.

Morin nodded and took out a talisman from his storage bag.

This talisman was a little strange, with a hint of black air on the surface. Matthew couldn't help but take a few more glances.

When Morin offered the talisman, he pinched his hands and chanted something.

The talisman flashed black and turned into a black monkey.

This monkey was no different from an ordinary monkey, except that its body was made of talismans.

"Beast Soul Talisman..."

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

"It turns out that Brother Ma also knows about talismans. Yes, this is indeed a beast soul talisman. I made it when I was free." Morin explained with a chuckle.

After that, he waved his arm and uttered the word "go".

The monkey's soul turned and jumped onto a vine.

Then, the monkey kept jumping between the vines, very agile.

The two of them kept their eyes on 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 flashed to the side of the monkey.

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

Morin's face changed slightly, and then he took out another talisman.

This was also a beast soul talisman.

After this talisman was activated, the same monkey soul appeared as before.

He drove the monkey forward again.

This time, the two of them attached their consciousness to the monkey soul.

They wanted to see clearly what made the monkey soul disappear.

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

It also rushed at a very fast speed.

When the black shadow was about to approach the monkey soul, Matthew snorted coldly.

Only a shrill scream was heard.

Morin's eyes condensed, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand.

The monkey turned around and hugged the shadow that attacked him.

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

When the monkey threw the thing in his arms in front of the two of them, Matthew and Morin's faces were extremely ugly.

What fell to the ground was actually a man's head with long hair and wet.

Morin reached into his arms and a talisman appeared in his palm.

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

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

"Is this the flying demon skull?" Matthew stared at the sealed head and said uncertainly.

The flying demon skull he mentioned is a kind of man-made monster, as for the others, he didn't know.

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

Then, Morin told Matthew some things he knew about the Flying Demon Skull.

After Morin's narration, Matthew knew that monsters were also divided into levels.

Like monsters, they are also 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.

To refine the Flying Demon Skull, a cultivator must be awake and his body except for the head must be dissolved little by little.

In the end, only a head is left, and it must be ensured that the person is still alive.

Then came the even more miserable refining process.

Matthew’s hair stood on end just by listening to Morin’s narration.

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