Treasure Pavilion...
Looking at the three True Script Runes on the stone door, Wang Chen really wanted to complain.
Was this the reward for clearing a dungeon?
He had to admit, the Ancient Immortal Sect that had built the Nine Dragon Underground Palace as a training ground for disciples had been quite creative.
Wang Chen carefully examined the stone door and found a hexagonal recess in its center, with a rectangular groove beneath it, as though something had originally been set into them.
A thought struck him. He pressed the earth-yellow crystal in his hand into the hexagonal recess.
Crack!
It fit with perfect precision.
The ancient bronze stone door suddenly shuddered, and a faint glow surfaced across its face.
But after waiting for a while, Wang Chen saw no further movement.
That was it?
He thought for a moment, then shifted his gaze to the long groove below.
No way, right?
Wang Chen took out the long piece of jade he had obtained from the demonic cultivator Yang Yi from his Sumeru Ring and tried placing it into the groove.
He had originally thought it was a piece of Ancient Sealed Jade, but later discovered that it could be stored in a Storage Bag, leaving him unable to make sense of its origins.
With another crack, the jade fit perfectly into the groove!
Buzz~
The stone door abruptly began to tremble violently. The runes carved across its surface lit up one after another, flowing light spilling forth in dazzling splendor.
The intense radiance made Wang Chen close his eyes involuntarily.
The next instant, an incomparably powerful suction force suddenly seized him and dragged him flying forward.
Before Wang Chen could react, he found himself inside a secret chamber roughly ten feet square.
At the center of the chamber stood