I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 109

The stone door remained unchanged, and as Oliver gazed at it intently, he had a sudden realization. Despite breaking free from the grasp of the stone door, he found himself not outside, but rather, within its confines!

To his astonishment, he had ventured to the other side of the stone door.

Oliver was stunned for a moment. As he whipped his head around to look inside, he discovered a hall adorned with some decorations. Apart from the entrance, the other three sides of the wall were fitted with transparent glass panels, allowing the sunlight to penetrate through the “windows.”

He was at the peak of Mount Rockenan. The interior of the peak was already hollowed out and transformed into an invisible viewing platform.

However, similar to the stone walls in the passage below, the platform had no visible indication of an obvious transparent window when viewed from the bottom.

Oliver remembered that he, Wayne, and the others had observed Mount Rockenan through their telescopes. Thereby, he was certain that the peak was covered in steep stone walls without any visible traces, let alone such a magnificent “window.”

“Why couldn’t I see such an obvious thing from underneath?” he wondered.

After some contemplation, Oliver found himself surrounded by an eerie silence that permeated the area. He hastily positioned himself against the cold stone door and called out in a desperate voice, “Sienna! Sienna? Wayne? Sim?”

Yet, his words dissolved into nothingness, leaving no trace of an echo, and the outside sounds remained beyond his hearing.

“The soundproofing effect is really impressive!” Oliver remarked sarcastically, then reached out to touch and probe at the stone door.

The feeling of being “swallowed” by the stone door was still vivid in his mind, yet it was hard to believe that a stone door was capable of such a feat.

Perplexed, Oliver gingerly explored the surface of the door with his fingertips, attempting to unravel the mystery. But soon, he discovered that the door was an extremely solid and icy rock. No matter how hard he tried, his fingers couldn’t penetrate its unyielding surface.

Overwhelmed by the peculiarity of his predicament, Oliver fell into a pensive state, his mind swirling with questions. “This is so weird!”

in the hall. His eyes scanned the surroundings, seeking any clues or points of interest that could potentially shed light

mountain was around 10,000 square feet. The interior was rather empty, devoid of any treasure, save for a stone platform positioned in the center. It appeared to

resembling a round coffee table. Resting upon it were two objects that immediately

a golden

felt a sense of familiarity as he gazed at the object before him. It bore a striking resemblance to Sienna’s Eye

glance, the other object appeared to be an ordinary piece

banner with words was placed under

pick the items up but

Golden Eyeball Sculpture into the hole, and it will activate the mechanism to open the stone door leading to the treasury. Inside, you will find immense wealth comparable to that of a country. There

another piece of cloth banner which wrote, “This is the Legend of the Jade. Inside the jade contains sacred scriptures. Only those who are at the Energy Refining Stage can realize spiritual

fell upon the message, a wave of confusion washed over

that they held equal importance and value. However, it was evident to him that the Golden Eyeball Sculpture held a considerably higher worth. He couldn’t

eagerly use the Golden Eyeball Sculpture to unlock the treasury and search for treasures of immense value, comparable to

looking for? But does something like that truly exist?” Oliver wondered, “Why would these

Blood Malediction after touching the Eye Sculpture. At that realization, he couldn’t help but wonder if there was much more to the Golden Eyeball Sculpture than met

message emerged in his mind: [The Golden Eyeball Sculpture is crafted from a

his body. “Damn it, this is undoubtedly a trap! The Golden Eyeball Sculpture is a deceptive object infused with psychedelic magic. It can’t possibly be the key to the treasure,” thought

the piece of jade with exquisite quality, the identification message resurfaced again a few seconds later: [This is a spiritual jade, a tool used by cultivators as magical vessels. Messages can be stored in the jade through sorcery and divination. A cultivator at the Energy Refining Stage will be able to realize spiritual energy activation and read its content in their spiritual mind. Any attempt to forcefully open the jade will result in its destruction.] Oliver’s emotions swirled with a mixture of curiosity and astonishment. He couldn’t help but

the situation, Oliver shook his head in disbelief. Then, he

authenticity of the information identified by his own

in his hand, a peculiar sensation coursed through his body as if the energy within him was being drawn toward something. With an almost magnetic pull, it

instant, Oliver saw countless words being fleshed out from the spiritual

began penetrating his mind, neatly arranging themselves in