Trying to get to the door, I was a little excited, and I reached out to open the door to see what was inside the secret room.

The moment I reached out, I suddenly stopped.

I had found out that there was a man here, but why didn't I find out where this person was after I had finished the passage? Didn't he come here, or maybe there were other passages here, and he and I didn't walk the same way?

When I came here, I obviously walked step by step, and I didn't find any other passages.

No, this door may not be a real door, but a false door used to confuse the intruder, and once I open the door in a hurry, it is likely that there will be an unimaginable trap waiting for me.

As I thought of this, I looked back at the traps I had just destroyed, and I was even more sure that there must be something wrong with this door.

I slowly stepped back and reached out to tear off a piece of the underwear I was wearing underneath my hazmat suit.

I tore my underwear into strips of cloth and joined them one by one to form a rope four or five meters long.

Pull open the door with a rope, four or five meters away enough for me to deal with any danger that may arise, and I should not be hurt by the trap inside.

In fact, I can directly condense the aura in my body into a rope shape, and then use the aura to open this door, but in that case, my energy is focused on condensing the aura, in case there is a more powerful trap waiting for me, I may not be able to avoid the trap in the first place.

Chaining the door with a rope, I pulled it slightly from a distance, and the door was slowly pulled open, making a somewhat piercing sound.

A small gap appeared on one side of the door, allowing me to barely see inside.

No trap was triggered, and no danger was approached as I imagined.

I continued to pull the door with confusion, and the gap grew larger and I could see more clearly.

Behind the door, it was indeed the secret room I had thought of a long time ago.

The size of this secret room is about the same as I expected, less than ten square meters, which is considered very small.

Through the crack in the door, I saw a stone bed in the chamber, and there was nothing but dust on the bed.

In addition to the stone bed, the entire chamber was filled with all kinds of jars, large and small.

These jars are not the same in style, different in size, and even more different in color, and they look varied and a bit messy.

I saw this from afar, and thought to myself that there must be many rare items in these jars, such as those long-lost elixirs, or natural treasures.

I was immediately excited, and I wanted to enter this secret room immediately and take all the contents for myself.

But there's another voice that keeps reminding me not to venture in, there must be even more terrifying traps or traps here.

I had contradictory thoughts in my heart, and my whole body became a little uncontrollable.

At this moment, the eighteen beads I had hidden close to me once again exuded a cold aura.

Almost immediately, I became very calm, and the comfort gradually appeared, and I was no longer excited and excited.

When I calmed down, I was a little afraid, if I had rushed in just now, I might have become a dead man by this time.

I took a deep breath, picked up a pebble, and threw it backhand into the chamber that had been fully opened.

The pebbles were infused with my aura, and when I threw them, they had a lot of force, and when they hit the jars, I broke some of them instantly.

There were no expected panaceas and treasures, the jars were all empty and there was nothing.

I was a little disappointed, and once again remembered the man who had been here before. Did that person take everything with him?

But why hasn't any of the mechanisms here been triggered, does that person know how to avoid triggering the mechanism, and how to crack this formation?

I can't think of anyone other than its owner who knows so much about the traps and traps here.

Even a formation master can't completely crack all the traps here, but there is no damage at all.

With such doubts, I stood outside the door and carefully watched everything in the secret room.

Gradually, I forgot about the person who had come in before me, and all I could see was everything in the chamber, including the empty jars.

There is no mechanism in this secret room, and after many attempts, I finally figured it out.

In this secret room, now I can safely go in and find out.

I walked into the chamber, and before I could see why there were so many empty jars here, something suddenly appeared on the stone bed, and I was so frightened that I retreated.

The extra thing was a humanoid phantom, like an image projected by a three-person projector, and I was taken aback.

"Who are you, and why did you break into my cultivation place?"

The phantom of this humanoid figure can actually speak: "The old man has cultivated immortals all his life, and he finally found a secret place to cultivate with peace of mind, how dare you come to disturb me?"

I was taken aback, and just as I was about to speak, I realized that the person who spoke resembled a legendary spirit, which is what we usually call a "ghost".

I took a closer look at the phantom of this humanoid figure, and said cautiously, "Senior, is this soul body of yours what we often call a soul clone?"

The phantom seemed taken aback, and immediately said loudly, "Who are you? How do you know that I am a doppelganger? No, I am not a doppelganger, I am a soul body, and my body is dead...... Do you know how to restore souls? ”

I took a step back: "Soul Restoration Technique?"

The man immediately exclaimed, "It is a spell that can collect the souls of the dead and transfer them to other living beings to bring the dead back to life." ”

I shook my head: "Senior, I can tell that you are not a real human, and I really haven't heard of soul returning or anything. ”

"Ah," the phantom stared at me for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "It turned out to be just a junior boy who was still in the realm of the Martial King, and I thought it was the great power who came to me...... Boy, you're just a Martial King, how could you get here through my chain array?"

I smiled: "Senior, I don't know how I got here, this is probably the fate between me and my senior." ”

"Fate is a fart!" The phantom suddenly scolded: "You opened this door suddenly, I can't hold out for long, and now death is imminent." Hmph, if you killed me, there can be no fate between us. ”