"You brat, always thinking about useless things, hurry up and start cultivating!" The old man looked at Chen Jing and said, "Old Zhang has already spoken to me, you can go in."

Having said that, he ignored them completely, not giving Li Sisui a second glance. The two entered the cave, and as they walked, Li Sisui muttered to himself:

"This old man is actually A Mao's father? How come I never knew? He's the guardian of the Lost Land?" Chen Jing laughed.

“There are many things you don’t know. Don’t underestimate A Mao’s father. His cultivation is definitely no less than Old Liu’s. Let’s get down to business. Go around and pick out a few stone anvils. Once you’ve chosen them, we’ll take them together when I’m done. I’m going to try out the stone tablet.”

Upon entering the cave, Li Sisui looked around and saw that the entire cave was about the size of a football field. The walls were smooth, and there were many stones of different sizes scattered on the ground. These must be the stone anvil that Li Sisui was looking for. He never expected that the whole mountain would be a natural stone anvil mountain. No wonder that person wanted to use this mountain as a relic site.

As he spoke, Li Sisui checked whether the stone anvils around him met the requirements, and walked towards the stone tablet. In the very center of the empty cave stood a stone tablet that was entirely blue, two meters wide and nine meters high, which looked so abrupt in the empty cave.

Chen Jing had already reached the stone tablet, his body shimmering with light, clearly releasing photons to envelop him. He walked step by step toward the stone tablet, his expression solemn.

Although Li Sisui was curious about the stone tablet, he did not want to disturb Chen Jing, fearing that it would affect him. He watched from a distance and unknowingly walked behind the stone tablet. Although Li Sisui was far away from the stone tablet, he could still see that Chen Jing was surrounded by light and shadow, and was deep in thought with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was doing.

The stone tablet in front of Chen Jing seemed unchanged. Li Sisui glanced at the inscription on the tablet, which was clearly in characters he did not recognize.

Not far behind the stone tablet, a square stone anvil caught Li Sisui's attention. The anvil was not only similar in shape to the one Li Sisui had broken, but it was also much larger, making it perfect as a forging stone. Of course, what attracted Li Sisui's attention the most was that among so many stone anvils of different shapes, this one was square and orderly, like a suitcase from the previous world.