It's a palm print, and I don't know if it was left by a combatant or by the person who designed the ruins.

"This is a mechanism that activates a certain seal. I've seen it before!" Zhang Xuan came to him.

When I was without borders, I saw this thing on the side of the stone tablet. It was said to be a handprint, but it was actually a pit. As long as you put your palm into it and inject true energy, you can activate the mark in it and unlock a certain seal.

It should have been left by the ancient sage Qiu Wu.

"Mechanism?" Master Wu looked at it carefully for a while and nodded: "Everyone, step back, let me try..."

Mechanisms are both safe and dangerous. No one knows what will happen in the next second if you touch them. It's better to be careful.

Everyone retreated and prepared their defense.

Master Wu looked solemn and pressed lightly with his palm.

Buzz!

There was a roar, and the wall in front of me immediately cracked, and nine small round doors appeared, each as tall as a person, with the aura of a seal. It was clear at a glance that there was still a folding space inside, and I don't know how deep it was.

"Why so many?"

Seeing that there was no danger, everyone came forward, and they were all surprised.

"Nine is the limit of numbers. Nine gates should represent an extremely large number and infinity." President Han explained.

Everyone nodded.

Nine, the ultimate number, is the number derived from six lines and three.

In this world, many techniques respect the ninth level, for example, the ninth level of warrior, the ninth level of mortal transformation, and the ninth level of sacred realm.

Jiutian, Jiuzhou, Jiuyi, Jiuzhong, Jiushu, Jiuqu, Jiuhe, Jiupass, Jiuguan...

"The nine gates are probably the same as the formation. There are life and death, scenes and injuries. Which one should we choose?"

A warrior couldn't help but speak.

"this……"
Chapter completed!