Chapter 56: The Gate

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Looking carefully at the four walls, there is a faint light, perhaps it is because of this special material relationship that the environment here is far better than the ordinary sewer.

Along the way, everyone was silent, and even Fang Mingwei could clearly feel the oppressive atmosphere here.

Although the waterways here are clean, they are crisscrossed like spider webs, but fortunately, the old Titan horse knows the way and does not get lost. The more Fang Mingwei walked, the more surprised he became, he really didn't know how they found this place in the first place.

Finally, the Titan stopped at one of the intersections.

Fang Mingwei looked around, this intersection was no different from the previous ones, why did they stop here.

I saw the Titan come to a corner of the intersection, take out a round plate, and place it in a hollow hole in the corner.

Suddenly, the scene in front of them changed, the passages seemed to disappear in an instant, and they came to a huge hall.

"Where is this?" Fang Mingwei exclaimed lightly.

At the moment he came here, Fang Mingwei had already released his spiritual power, however, what made him unbelievable was that the information fed back by the spiritual power showed that this was not an illusory realm, but a real hall.

Could it be that I went through a space transfer just now? But why don't you feel it at all?

Since he possessed the Moli Monster, Fang Mingwei had used the skill of spatial teleportation many times, so he was no stranger to it. If it is true that it has undergone a spatial transfer, then it must not be able to hide his induction.

"This is the sewers, and we're not leaving." Benfica's old voice came.

"But," Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is not an illusion. ā€

"Yes, what you see in front of your eyes, what you touch in your hands, is not an illusion, but a real existence." Benfica explained: "This is a top-notch technology that transforms the illusory into a reality, and it has been gone for countless years after the demise of the Tier 10 State. ā€

Fang Mingwei's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Master Benfica, is this kind of technology related to virtual disks?" ā€

Benfica glanced at Fang Mingwei appreciatively and said: "The technology of the virtual disk is to simulate the real one, and this technology is the real simulation." ā€

"Huh?" Fang Mingwei was embarrassed, he really lacked the necessary research on these technical problems.

Master Benfica thought for a moment and said with a smile: "To put it simply, this technology is actually the inevitable development of virtual disk technology. ā€

Fang Mingwei nodded blankly, he had already decided not to consider this complicated issue anymore.

"Master Benfica, how did you discover this place?"

"Luck." Benfica said: "Our explorers first found a virtual disk in this town, something that has never appeared in the outside world, which caught our attention. Subsequently, we increased the strength of exploration here, and slowly, we found a total of three virtual disks, and by chance, we discovered the use of virtual disks. ā€

Fang Mingwei nodded and said sincerely: "It's really good luck." ā€

"yes." Benfica sighed: "Whether it is the discovery of the virtual disk, the way to use it, or your appearance, it is the luck of our country." ā€

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that they had said that they needed a spiritual master under the age of two hundred to open a door. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that it is really a series of luck combinations.

Looking up, Fang Mingwei didn't find any gates, and couldn't help asking, "Master Benfica, where is the gate you are talking about?" ā€

"I don't know."

"What?" Fang Mingwei almost couldn't believe his ears.

"We know by probing that there is a ...... here," Benfica said, "A gate to the passage, but since we are not qualified to open it, so far we have not been able to determine exactly where this gate is." ā€

Fang Mingwei nodded, he naturally knew that Master Benfica had deliberately concealed the end of that passage, and he couldn't help but feel itchy for a while.

Master Benfica showed a friendly smile and said, "Master Fang, do you want to know where this gate leads?" ā€

Fang Mingwei was stunned, and he was about to blurt out a word, but the word turned around twice in his mouth, and finally swallowed it back.

Because Fang Mingwei clearly remembered that at the time of the original agreement, Benfica had said that if he wanted to know the secret of this gate, then he must participate in this operation.

Thinking of this request, Fang Mingwei's heart suddenly calmed down.

In the Kaiyue Empire, there are a total of eighteen master-level masters, and each of them is the elite of the elite. Such a combination, the things that are planned must be extraordinary, and how can he, a newly promoted master, participate in it.

Everyone has curiosity, but it's not worth risking your own life.

Thinking of this, Fang Mingwei smiled calmly and said, "Master Benfica, I came this time to open the door that I don't know exists, as for where it leads, I have no interest in knowing." ā€

Benfica smiled with a look of admiration and disappointment. Obviously, he admired Fang Mingwei's behavior of being able to hold back his heart and make the best judgment calmly, but he was quite sorry that he didn't pull him into his chariot.

With a sigh, Benfica walked to the middle of the hall and opened his mouth with a solemn expression, and a very strange voice came out of his mouth.

Fang Mingwei's spiritual power had already been emanated, and suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he quickly closed his eyes, hiding the extreme horror in his eyes.

Although he could not understand what the Benfica master was chanting, it did not prevent him from feeling the strange changes in the space.

As the voice of the Benfica master continued to chant, part of his spiritual power formed an extremely strange structure in the void.

Taking a deep breath of cool air, Fang Mingwei's heart beat violently like a drum.

A spell, it turned out to be a spell.

Although he didn't understand the meaning and function of this spell, it must have been some kind of spell that allowed the spiritual power to form this strange structure.

After a long time, a quaint stone pillar slowly rose in the middle of the hall, and on top of this stone pillar, there was a huge palm print.

Fang Mingwei glanced at it, and was secretly shocked in his heart, looking at the shape, it looked like a human palm, but this palm print was really too big. I'm afraid that it will be more than enough to put both hands on it.

Benfica took a step back, his expression a little tired, as if the spell had consumed too much of his energy.

"Master Fang, you can come up. Place your hand in this palm print and follow the prompts and you should be able to open the door. ā€

"Okay."

Fang Mingwei did not shirk, in fact, he was already very curious about this secret door. After all, there aren't many messages related to spells. If Benfica invites them again at this time, Fang Mingwei is likely to change his mind and go with them.

But it's a pity that everyone thought that Fang Mingwei's intention had been decided, and no one asked him again.

Taking a few steps forward, Fang Mingwei put a hand into the palm print, and suddenly, an inexplicable piece of information appeared in his mind:

If the age is matched, the strength is matched, and the mental fluctuations are normal, the secret door can be opened.

Then, a certain spell appeared in Fang Mingwei's mind, and he immediately understood that this was the mantra that opened this magical door.

Although he didn't understand what words this spell was made of, unexpectedly, Fang Mingwei seemed to have been born with a sense of the mystery, and began to chant softly.

This spell is difficult and mysterious, far from being comparable to those simple necromancy. Fang Mingwei just recited a few words, and immediately felt powerless. His face changed slightly, and he immediately stopped, glancing at Benfica behind him, if the old man's incantation required such energy, then it was only natural that he would be so tired.

Seeing Fang Mingwei suddenly stop, Kozmo stepped forward and asked, "Master Fang, are you ......?"

Fang Mingwei waved his hand and said, "I got a spell that I don't know what it means, and I don't know if it's the opportunity to open that door." ā€

Kozmo was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "That's right, it's just a spell, what is it?" ā€

Fang Mingwei suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "How do I know what it is, but this thing consumes a lot of spiritual power. ā€

Benfica opened his eyes and said, "That's right, this is the key to opening the gate, as long as Master Fang can fully chant it, it should be able to open it smoothly." ā€

Fang Mingwei nodded to him and said, "I understand, but I hope to be able to take a break, maybe only in the best state can I be able to successfully recite this spell." ā€

"Okay." Benfica waved his hand, and everyone immediately began to rest.

Fang Mingwei's request is reasonable, and no one will object. After all, just looking at Benfica, who has eighteenth-level spiritual power, is very difficult to chant spells. So for Fang Mingwei, who only has sixteenth-level strength, if he can easily chant, it is an incredible thing.

(To be continued)