On this day, Zhang Jing came to the bottom of the cave to sit alone, and the cave was silent, and these questions came to Zhang Jing's head again.

A twelve-year-old boy who is full of curiosity about everything in the outside world. I have just broken through the Martial Sect Realm, and if I want to hurry, I will not be able to reach it, and stabilizing the realm will be more beneficial to the next cultivation. He used this time to address this curiosity of his own.

If there really is a hole, then there will be an echo when you shout yourself. Thinking of this, Zhang Jing opened her throat and shouted, "Is there anyone?"

The voice echoed through the cave: "Is there a—people—?"

But after this echoing voice, there was a faint echo: "Is there - a person - ?"

Then, everything in the cave returned to its original state, and everything was silent.

Zhang Jing looked around the cave in surprise, but he couldn't see any clues.

Then he shouted again, "Where is the hole?"

The cave echoed: "Hole—in—where—?"

After the echo, there was still a very small echo: "Hole—in—where?"

Zhang Jing was extremely pleasantly surprised for a while, he was sure that there must be a cave, where it was, he must find it out!

Zhang Jing took off the heavy axe inserted behind him with his backhand, jumped to the edge of the cave, and swung the heavy axe to slash at the cave wall. If the entrance of the cave was blocked by a rock, then with the power of his Martial Sect Realm, he should be able to cut this rock apart. But after slashing twice around the cave wall, he found nothing.

This can't solve the problem, so Zhang Jing stopped, stood in the middle of the cave, and carefully looked at the surrounding cave walls again, not letting go of clues.

Slowly, slowly, he saw a semicircular crack in the wall of the cave, which was at least ten zhang high from the bottom to the top, and its lower end was covered by the rocks piled high at the bottom of the cave. This gap is so small that you can't see it unless you look closely.

Zhang Jing ran up excitedly, pressed the stone wall with both hands, mobilized the true qi in his body, and pushed it hard.

Zhang Jing's cultivation is the path of strength, when he was still in the martial arts realm, he could pull up a towering ancient tree ten people thick with his bare hands, and now he has entered the martial arts realm, and his strength has increased several times, and these hands have pushed it, at least tens of thousands of catties. Presumably, no matter how heavy this door is, it can be easily pushed open. But he pushed it ten times in a row, and the stone wall did not move, as if it were one with the rock.

Zhang Jing took off the heavy axe and slashed wildly. With his Martial Sect realm, every time the axe goes down, it is several times greater than the palm power, but this stone wall seems to be made of stainless steel, and it is slashed and splashed, but there is no damage.

Pushing and pushing can't be opened, cutting can't be broken, Zhang Jing couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

But Zhang Jing has never been a simple and brute force and easy to give up. He stopped again, and stood there silently, thinking as he watched carefully.

At this time, he found a stone ball the size of a head near the stone gate, the stone ball was not very regular, nor very round, and it was not conspicuous when mixed with those rocks, but it had become relatively smooth due to the touching over the years, although it was hidden by the years, but it was faintly visible.

He ran up and held the stone ball with both hands, and found that the stone ball could not be moved, but it could be rotated.

Zhang Jing was overjoyed, this must be the mechanism of Shimen. He rotated the stone ball once, and the stone wall did not move, and he rotated it twice, and the stone wall did not move, and he kept spinning, and he rotated ten times, and the stone wall still did not move.

Zhang Jing was not discouraged, since the stone ball was the opening and closing of the door, there must be a way to open the door, but he didn't find it.

At this time, Zhang Jing found a second stone ball ten zhang away, and soon he found a third stone ball. He searched more and made sure there were no more similar stone balls.

The three stone balls are of average size and shape, and they have traces of touching over the years, and each ball can rotate, but none of them can be moved.

He looked at the stone ball, and then at the rock. Suddenly, he saw three lines of dots on the top of the semicircular rock. The first row has six dots, the second row has two dots, and the third row has eight dots.

Zhang Jing pondered for a moment and rotated the farthest stone ball six times, the middle one two times, and the nearest one eight times. But Shimen still didn't move.

He turned, with eight turns at the farthest and two turns at the closest. As soon as he finished the last turn, the stone gate actually made a "click" and "click" sound, and began to move slowly.

Zhang Jing was pleasantly surprised! There really is a hole in this hole!

He grabbed a torch and walked slowly into the cave. After only ten steps, the lights on the stone wall in the cave spontaneously ignited without wind, illuminating the inner cave brighter than the outer cave. The stone door behind him actually closed with a "click".

Between the opening and closing of this stone gate, Zhang Jing could clearly see that it was two zhang thick, and it was shining with rich energy fluctuations, the realm was so high that he couldn't speculate, no wonder his heavy axe couldn't help it.

The door of the cave is so thick and tough, and the mechanism is so secretive and mysterious, then this cave must be some kind of power.

Wu Hui has lived in this cave for ten years, and he has lived there for half a year, and he has never seen anyone enter or leave here, so the owner of this stone cave should have left a long time ago.

What is the inside of a hole left by great power, and what is the chance? This made Zhang Jing extremely curious!

Zhang Jing looked at it carefully and inhaled again and again in surprise!

This inner cave was ten times larger than the second layer of his cultivation, so empty that even if tens of thousands of people came in, it wouldn't crowd!

On one side of the cave, there is a dark river about five zhang wide and bottomless, and the water that flows from the outside flows into this dark river, which flows into the deep part of the cave.

Just when Zhang Jing was extremely shocked and had a lot of thoughts, a wisp of white smoke suddenly appeared in the void, and then slowly condensed into an old man in beast clothes.

The old man was short and sturdy, with short hair and short beard, but he had a childish naughty face. The beast clothes were similar to the styles Zhang Jing wore before, but they were golden fur, brilliant, and the divine light flowed, and it was very gorgeous, which made people love and be in awe at a glance.

Zhang Jing's extremely beloved beast armor short skirt is simply dirty compared to it.

"Well, after waiting for nearly 100,000 years, it's actually a doll who came in?" the old man frowned.

But when he took a closer look at Zhang Jing a few times, he immediately smiled, and there was an indescribable satisfaction in his expression, "Well, this doll is only twelve years old, and it has actually reached the Martial Sect Realm! Little doll, report your name and tell me, did you open this stone door yourself?"

"Senior, my name is Zhang Jing. I opened this door. Zhang Jing clenched his fists at this illusory old way.

The old man's words were really amazing, and they instantly set off a monstrous wave in Zhang Jing's heart! This inner cave existed 100,000 years ago, so this old man was also a person from 100,000 years ago!

Being able to turn a wisp of white smoke into a human form, this is at least to the imperial realm. Because only after the death of a person who has reached the imperial realm can a wisp of divine consciousness remain.

These were told to him by his adoptive father, Li Kang. However, the adoptive father had only heard of it, and had not seen the remaining divine consciousness in the imperial realm. Now Zhang Jing saw a wisp of white smoke condensed into the figure in front of him, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

But shock is shock, Zhang Jing's words and deeds are decent, which not only expresses his respect for his predecessors, but also expresses his openness and calmness.