I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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!”

of contemplation, Oliver shifted his gaze away from the enigmatic stone door and directed his attention toward the other elements present in the hall. His eyes scanned the surroundings, seeking any clues or points

peak of the mountain was around 10,000 square feet. The interior was rather empty, devoid of any treasure, save for a

round coffee table. Resting upon it were two

of the objects was a golden

a sense of familiarity as he gazed at the object before him. It bore a striking resemblance to

ordinary piece of jade, but upon closer inspection, Oliver noticed its

banner with words was placed

pick the items up but approached to observe

the Golden Eyeball Sculpture wrote, “This is the secret key to unlocking the treasure. Proceed thirty steps ahead to find a hole. Insert the 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 are various treasures, including the

of the Jade. Inside the jade contains sacred scriptures. Only those who are at the Energy Refining Stage can realize spiritual energy activation and

the message, a wave of

it was evident to him that the Golden Eyeball Sculpture held a considerably higher worth. He couldn’t help but question the equivalence

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

Immortality Potion that Gunther has been looking for? But does something like that truly exist?” Oliver wondered, “Why would these two things of

cursed by the 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 the

Golden Eyeball Sculpture. After a few seconds, an identification message emerged in his mind: [The Golden

“Damn it, this is undoubtedly a trap! The Golden

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 question the bizarre circumstances that led him to this peculiar treasury. “What in the world is happening? After enduring so`many hardships and challenges, I’ve finally arrived at this strange

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

he remained skeptical about everything else, Oliver had unwavering faith in the authenticity of the information identified

jade. As he held it 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 surged through him and “burrowed” into the spiritual jade

words being fleshed out from the

his mind, neatly arranging themselves in a chain of legible