The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"Huh? It seems like there is a flash of purple light. Am I dazzled?" When Matthew turned around, he suddenly saw a purple light under the place where he had just urinated.

But the light was quite dim and flashed by again.

If it weren't for the bright moonlight tonight, it might not be seen in the dark.

Having lived in Wangxian City for more than ten years, Matthew has also heard a lot of rumors about adventures. When he saw the purple light, the word treasure popped up in his mind involuntarily.

Suddenly, Matthew's sleepiness disappeared, and he patted his face to make himself more awake.

He lay down, moved to the edge of the cliff little by little, and stuck his head out to look down.

Although he saw the purple light, he didn't know what was going on below, nor did he know where the purple light came from.

"It seems to be on the cliff. Is there a hole there?" Matthew, who was lying on the edge of the cliff and looking down, whispered to himself.

He looked up at the moon, then turned his head to look at the surrounding environment. Matthew decided to go down now to see what was going on.

Occasionally, immortal cultivators would fly over Dawang Mountain. He was afraid that if an immortal cultivator passed by, he would have no hope at all.

After making up his mind, Matthew stood up and took the tools he had carried all the way up.

It was called a tool, but it was actually a bundle of ropes and a machete.

He tied one end of the rope to his side and the other end to the thickest tree.

This rope was specially made by the immortal cultivators for Chen to make it convenient for Matthew to go up the mountain to pick herbs. It was made of the skin and tendons of monsters. It was extremely tough and not afraid of the sharp rocks on the cliff.

According to Chen, this rope alone cost him thirty spirit stones. Since Matthew often used it, Chen gave the rope to him for safekeeping.

The rope was more than a hundred meters long, enough to pick most of the herbs on the cliff.

With the bright moonlight, Matthew estimated that the position where the purple light was emitted was not deep, and it should not have reached the limit of the rope.

He wrapped the extra rope around his body and pulled it hard. After confirming that it was tied firmly, Matthew flipped over and jumped off the cliff.

Normal people would walk to the edge of the cliff and then move down little by little. After all, if there was any mistake in this bottomless cliff, he would be reborn on the spot.

But Matthew always went down in this way that others dared not imagine. This was something he figured out by himself and it was only suitable for him.

After falling off the cliff, Matthew's body turned rapidly while falling, and the rope wrapped around his body gradually loosened with the rotation.

After turning more than ten circles in a row, Matthew held the rope with one hand and quickly grabbed a protruding stone on the cliff with the other hand.

All this was calculated in his mind before he went down.

After grabbing the stone, his falling speed suddenly stopped.

At the same time, his feet suddenly kicked against the rock wall, thereby offsetting most of the force generated by the fall.

After slightly stabilizing his body, Matthew lowered his head and looked down. He wanted to confirm the position of the purple light again.

"It should be two or three meters away." With the moonlight above his head, Matthew judged the approximate distance.

The purple light did not appear all the time, but flickered at a certain frequency.

Next, he followed the normal way of falling, loosening the rope little by little to slow himself down.

Unfortunately, when Matthew was about to approach the purple light, a mountain wind suddenly blew from the side.

At this moment, there was nothing around him to stabilize his body, and the only thing he could borrow was the rope on his body.

The mountain wind without any shelter made Matthew sway on the cliff, like a leaf that would fall at any time.

But Matthew was not panicked at all. He had experienced such things many times, and his greatest reliance in his heart was the firmness and tenacity of this rope.

After swaying in the air for a long time, the mountain wind gradually weakened, and Matthew slowly regained his body in the air.

While swaying, Matthew was not idle either. His eyes turned around, but he accidentally saw the azure flower he wanted to pick.

The sky blue flower and the purple mango are in opposite directions. He originally planned to wait until tomorrow to pick the sky blue flower.

But when a mountain breeze appeared again, he immediately changed his mind.

Now that he was down, he would do everything at once.

With the help of the mountain breeze blowing horizontally, Matthew swung his body vigorously, and after a few swings, he finally approached the location of the sky blue flower.

Holding the rope with one hand, he quickly grabbed the sky blue flower with the other hand.

Unfortunately, he was a little short of the sky blue flower and did not catch it.

With a pity in his heart, Matthew shook his body again and increased the amplitude of the shaking.

After trying several times in a row, he finally pulled the sky blue flower off.

With a smug smile on his face, Matthew immediately stuffed the sky blue flower into a belt tied around his waist, and then tightened the belt.

After successfully putting away the sky blue flower, Matthew breathed a sigh of relief.

This mission was completed, and the next step was to see what the purple mango was.

The mountain wind was not blowing in the direction of the purple light, and Matthew was a little tired after the continuous exertion.

After he swung to the protruding rock and grabbed it, he hung on the cliff to rest.

It was difficult to maintain this state. Matthew was still young and not strong enough. In addition, the previous intense exercise caused his stomach to growl.

But the mountain wind had no regular pattern, blowing eastwards for a while and westwards for a while. The only thing Matthew could do now was to wait for the wind to blow towards the purple light.

Soon, the mountain wind appeared again, and this time it was what Matthew was expecting.

The mountain wind blew in waves, and Matthew shook his body hard to swing towards the purple light with the wind.

This time the mountain wind was stronger than the previous waves, and Matthew was close to the place where the purple light was before he had to exert much effort.

As expected before, there was indeed a cave here, and the purple light was emitted from it.

The cave entrance was not particularly large, but it should be no problem for him to crawl in.

After swinging a few times, Matthew seized the opportunity and successfully grabbed the cave entrance with both hands.

This time he grabbed it with both hands to prevent himself from being blown away by the mountain wind.

With a strong push, Matthew's half body got into the cave.

Fortunately, he was still young and his body was not fully developed. If it were an adult, he would definitely not be able to get in.

The cave was full of gravel, and there were many weathered bones that made Matthew's whole body hurt.

Matthew climbed very slowly, and he had to loosen the rope on his body while climbing.

After climbing for a long time, Matthew paused, and the rope had reached the end.

In desperation, Matthew could only untie the rope tied to his body and tie it to a protruding rock.

This is his life-saving thing, and he can't let it be blown away by the wind.

I don't know how deep this cave is, but fortunately there is purple light, so it is not pitch black.

Matthew moved his body little by little, and gradually he found that there were fewer and fewer gravels inside, and in the end even the bones disappeared.

Just crawling like this, Matthew's hands and feet were soon worn out, and the piercing pain accompanied him all the time.

When he stopped to rest, Matthew was also a little confused, why did he crawl in so desperately.

But he didn't even know what was inside, maybe there were unknown dangers inside.

After much thought, perhaps it was the desire in his heart that was unwilling to be a mortal all his life that drove him to continue crawling deeper into the unknown.