Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

Chapter 142 The Secret of the 9 Yang Ling Ding

Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er brought the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron back to the sect. Before they had time to rest properly, they couldn't wait to study the wonders of this mysterious treasure. The fatigue from the journey was thrown behind their minds at this moment, and they were full of curiosity about the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron.

The two placed the spirit tripod in the secret room. The walls of the secret room were inlaid with night-shining pearls that emitted soft light, providing sufficient lighting for the entire room. The spirit tripod stood steadily on the stone pedestal in the center of the room.

The two placed the spirit tripod in the secret room. The walls of the secret room were inlaid with night-shining pearls that emitted soft light, providing sufficient lighting for the entire room. The spirit tripod stood steadily on the stone platform in the center of the room. A faint but blazing light emanated from the tripod, as if telling of its extraordinaryness.

The tripod was engraved with complex and mysterious runes, which were like ancient codes, waiting for them to decipher. Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er surrounded the tripod with focused and fervent eyes, trying to find a clue from it.

"Mu Chen, what secrets do you think this Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron hides?" Lin Wan'er asked softly, her eyes full of curiosity. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the body of the cauldron, feeling the slight warmth.

Xiao Muchen frowned and walked slowly around the spirit tripod, his eyes never leaving the mysterious runes. "I don't know either, but I can feel that it is definitely not an ordinary thing. The aura emitted by this tripod and these runes all indicate that it has an extraordinary origin and powerful power." His voice was low and thoughtful.

Lin Wan'er nodded and said, "Maybe we should go and ask Master Mo for advice."

Xiao Muchen agreed, and the two of them immediately went to Mo Lao's residence.

Mo Lao's residence was located in a quiet place in the sect, surrounded by lush bamboo forests. The breeze blew and the bamboo leaves rustled. They came to the door and knocked gently.

"Come in." Mo Lao's steady voice came from inside the house.

The two walked into the room and saw Mr. Mo sitting at the desk, flipping through an ancient book.

"Mr. Mo, we came here to ask you about the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron." Xiao Muchen said respectfully.

Mo Lao raised his head, his eyes fell on them, and smiled slightly: "I knew you would come."

They told Master Mo about the details of the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron. Master Mo stood up, walked in front of them, and said, "The Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron is said to be a divine object from ancient times. It has the magical ability to refine top-level elixirs, but its specific method of use has long been lost."

After hearing this, Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Mo Lao continued, "However, judging from the runes on this tripod, perhaps specific conditions are needed to stimulate its power. The arrangement and combination of these runes may contain some kind of rules."

The two nodded thoughtfully.

Mr. Mo continued, "You should feel it with your heart, and maybe you can find the key from it."

After expressing their gratitude, they returned to the secret room with Mr. Mo's hint.

At this moment, the spirit tripod suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire secret room as bright as day. Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er were startled by this sudden change and quickly stepped back.

In the light, the runes on the spirit tripod seemed to come alive, and began to flow slowly, interweaving into a mysterious pattern. Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er stared at this wonderful scene with their eyes wide open, afraid of missing any details.

As the light grew stronger, a powerful force surged out from the spirit cauldron, forming an invisible pressure that made it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"What's going on?" Lin Wan'er exclaimed.

Xiao Muchen endured the pressure and tried hard to think of a countermeasure: "I don't know either, but we must stay calm."

Just when they felt that they could not bear this force, the light and pressure suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

The two looked at each other and saw surprise and confusion in each other's eyes.

"Is this the spirit tripod telling us something?" Lin Wan'er said.

Xiao Muchen walked to the spirit cauldron and carefully observed the runes again. Suddenly he discovered that after the flash of light just now, the arrangement of the runes seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

"Wan'er, look, these runes seem to be different from before." Xiao Muchen said.

Lin Wan'er came over and carefully compared the changes before and after. She said thoughtfully, "Maybe this is the key to unlocking the secret. But what does this change mean?"

They fell into deep thought.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of their breathing could be heard. Xiao Muchen closed his eyes and kept replaying the process of the rune changes in his mind, trying to find the pattern.

Suddenly, Xiao Muchen opened his eyes, with a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Wan'er, I seem to understand something. The changes of these runes seem to follow a specific order and rhythm."

Lin Wan'er asked anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

Xiao Muchen thought for a moment and said, "Maybe we need to inject Dou Qi in this order and rhythm."

Lin Wan'er nodded, and the two decided to give Xiao Muchen's idea a try.

They pressed their hands against the cauldron and slowly injected their fighting spirit into it. As the fighting spirit was injected, the cauldron responded again, with light flashing, but this time there was not as strong pressure as before.

The changes in the runes became more obvious, gradually forming a clear pattern.

"It's a recipe for alchemy!" Lin Wan'er said in surprise.

Xiao Muchen looked at the formula, his heart full of anticipation: "Perhaps this is the key to the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron's ability to refine top-level elixirs."

However, just as they were about to study the formula further, the door of the secret room was suddenly knocked.

"Who?" Xiao Muchen asked vigilantly.

"It's me, Mr. Mo." Mr. Mo's voice came from outside the door.

Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er looked at each other, then opened the door of the secret room.

When Mr. Mo came in and saw the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Did you find anything?"

Xiao Muchen recounted his experiences and discoveries to Mr. Mo in detail.

Elder Mo pondered for a moment and said, "The secret of the Nine Suns Spirit Cauldron may be related to the future of our sect. You must study it carefully. Don't act too hastily to avoid unpredictable consequences."

Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er nodded solemnly.

After Mo Lao left, they turned their attention back to the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron. However, what they didn't know was that the appearance of the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron had attracted the attention of other forces.

In a dark castle far away, a dark shadow sat on a huge throne, listening to the reports of his men.

"Master, it is said that the Nine Suns Spirit Cauldron has appeared in the world and has been obtained by Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er."

The black shadow sneered: "Humph, send someone to find out the truth. If necessary, snatch it away at all costs."

A bigger crisis is quietly approaching, but Xiao Muchen and Lin Wan'er are still immersed in the research of the Nine Yang Spirit Cauldron, unaware of the coming storm...