Wilderness Portal

The archaeological team dug a door in the unnamed cave. Stone gate. It is full of patterns that no one recognizes, the carbon 14 cannot be dated, and the composition of the stone does not even match the periodic table of elements. The whole team said it was evil. Lin Chen was the last one to go down. He was responsible for recording, squatting in front of the stone gate and copying the patterns. Then the stone beneath my feet came loose. When I woke up again, the sky was blue. Beneath him lay an absurdly large white bone, and the runes on the bone were exactly the same as those he copied. The people in this place practice an ancient Taoist method that has been lost. Everyone can draw Qi into the body, but he cannot. Waste body. But for those runes, others may not be able to understand them in a lifetime, but he remembered them at a glance. Thirty-seven hundred ancient bone patterns, all in his mind. While others practiced the exercises, he directly touched the Tao principles. The stone door that sent him here is still buried deep in the cave. The door is not closed.