Li Qiye's big hand reached into the head, crossing space and time. This was already crossing another realm. Such an approach required the support of powerful and incomparable power. After all, this kind of crossing has no trace of any danger. If anything goes wrong, the space will collapse and disappear.
Such a leap also requires extremely precise calculations, which must be accurate to the slightest. If there is even the slightest error, once the space collapses and is annihilated, it can even swallow Li Qiye whole.
Li Qiye's big hands crossed space and time in this way. He didn't know how long it took. Finally, his eyes flashed and he showed his love.
There was a sound of "Buzz-", and the space fluctuated once again, as if something was being pulled away. At this moment, everything stopped.
There was a sound of "Boom". At this time, Li Qiye's big hand was retracted. At this time, Li Qiye's big hand was holding a bunch of things.
A closer look revealed that what Li Qiye held in his big hand turned out to be a large pile of soil. This pile of soil was as large as a basin. This pile of soil was very black. It could even be said to be black and oily. It seemed that it was the most fertile soil in the world. The same as the soil.
Such a pile of soil is very glutinous and soft, and it seems that if the sutras are piled on the ground, they will scatter all over the ground at any time. However, even with such a glutinous and soft soil, it will not scatter on the ground.
It seems that every grain of soil is full of magnetism, which makes a pile of soil stick together when it is spread out on the ground. Even if it is spread out, they seem to be active and will slowly... Gathered, then piled into a pile of mud.
Even when you observe the soil carefully, you will find that every piece of mud in this pile of soil will slowly squirm, as if they are living things.
When such a pile of soil was held in the palm of Li Qiye's hand, a burst of vitality rushed towards his face. Such a pile of soil seemed to contain stars of life as vast as the sea of stars, with boundless vitality.
When you hold such a pile of soil in your palms, the most shocking thing is not the vitality rushing towards your face, but a kind of fertility. It makes you feel like you are holding the most fertile territory in the world in the palm of your hand.
It seems that with such fertile soil in the palm of your hand, you can cultivate all things in the world, and even on such fertile land, you can nurture an infinite world.
It seems that such a handful of soil is the source of the world. It can support everything in the world, endless creatures, billions of stars, and endless worlds.
This handful of black and oily soil looks like just a handful of soil, but its preciousness is indescribable.
"That old man, you are trying to make me a coolie. I want to see if you can still be calm after I have all this." Looking at the handful of soil in his hand, Li Qiye couldn't help but A big smile appeared.
Finally, Li Qiye carefully put away the handful of soil, clapped his hands, and said slowly: "It seems that there is still something missing, but there is no rush. No one can stop me from what I want." Here, his eyes were condensed and suddenly became extremely profound.
When Li Qiye took out the handful of soil and when he put it away, a lot of changes had actually taken place in the Primeval Heavenly Prison, but only those who were interested would notice such changes.
Outside the death pit, the Eight-Armed Golden Dragon and the others were waiting for Li Qiye's return. However, as time passed, there was still no movement in the death pit. This made the Eight-Armed Golden Dragon and the others slowly begin to lose their composure.
"What's going on? Nothing will happen." Standing at the front, Mad Niu kept looking into the pit, but the evil energy was raging there and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.
"Should we join hands?" The eight-armed golden dragon was also a little out of breath. He stretched his neck and looked around again and again.
"How to join hands?" Yu Yansheng shook his head, shook the feather fan in his hand, and said: "If a powerful being like the young master can't do it, and you want to join hands, it will be in vain. If you want to join hands, it will be instant. Just to die."
These words immediately made the Eight-Armed Golden Dragon laugh dryly, but he had to admit that Yu Yansheng was right. If he was so powerful that even Li Qiye couldn't hold on, they wouldn't be able to help at all, even if they wanted to. , that’s just going to die.
Compared to the Eight-Armed Golden Dragon and the others, Bing Jun was the one who could calm down the best among them. His face was expressionless, and he kept watching the death pit, paying attention to the changes in the evil aura, and feeling the aura of the ancient heavenly prison. Variety.
"Where does a person as powerful as the Young Master come from, and who does he study under?" As he waited anxiously, the eight-armed golden dragon had something to do, and he couldn't help but gossip for entertainment.
"If he really has a master, it would be really outrageous." Poison Phoenix Goddess gently shook her head and said, "I can't imagine what kind of person can teach I’m afraid even the ancestors couldn’t teach such a disciple.”
"Hey, didn't Mr. Bing say that? There are still three immortals in our Three Immortals Realm. Maybe the three immortals are his masters." Mad Niu laughed loudly and said: "Otherwise, besides the three immortals, who else can teach him Does such a thing exist?"
"Tch, you are stupid and others will be stupid too." The Eight-Armed Golden Dragon glanced at Mad Bull and said, "It's hard to say whether the Three Immortals exist or not. Even if they exist, has anyone in the world really seen the Three Immortals? Have you ever heard of it? Has anyone really seen the Three Immortals?"
"Well, it's hard to say." Mad Bull was asked by the eight-armed golden dragon. He really couldn't answer for a moment and scratched his head. The so-called immortals have always been just legends, not to mention that for millions of years, Since then, not many people have actually seen the Three Immortals. Some people claim to have seen the Immortals, but it is just a gimmick, or just to put money on their faces. There is no ironclad evidence to prove that they have seen the real Immortals. .
"That's not necessarily true." Yan Yusheng shook his feather fan and said slowly: "If anyone can really teach a disciple like the Young Master, in my personal opinion, it must be the Three Immortals. Given the Young Master's age Generally speaking, this kind of strength has never been seen before in eternity, surpassing Eternal Brilliance, and even Gao Yang and his ilk cannot compare with it. After calculation, in our world of three immortals, only three immortals are qualified to be his teachers."
"If this is true, then it's okay. Then there are real immortals in the world." Mad Bull scratched his head, a little dumbfounded.
While Yan Yusheng and the three of them were chatting, Poison Phoenix Goddess was very attentive and noticed the changes in the aura of the Primordial Heavenly Prison.
At first, she felt a majestic vitality, as if it had brought nectar to the entire prehistoric sky prison. However, after a while, this breath disappeared. When this breath disappeared, the originally dry prehistoric sky prison It suddenly became drier, as if it had suddenly lost all vitality.
Before this, although the Prehistoric Heavenly Prison was called a death row, there was still a ray of life lingering around. But at this moment, even this ray of life disappeared. The Prehistoric Heavenly Prison was the real death row.
"What happened?" Poison Phoenix Goddess couldn't help but change her face, took a breath of air, and said in surprise: "It seems like something has been pulled away."
"There is a little less feeling." Poison Phoenix Goddess's words suddenly alarmed the Eight-Armed Golden Dragon and the others, and Yu Yansheng also smacked his tongue. They had been trapped in the ancient world for a lifetime, and they were very familiar with the atmosphere here.
"Yes, it seems to have lost a little moisture and is drier." Mad Niu couldn't help but lick his thick lips, feeling that his throat was a little thirsty.
"It's inside." The eight-armed golden dragon couldn't help being surprised and immediately looked at the death pit.
"He succeeded." Bingjun, who had been silent all this time, stared at the pit, and finally his eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "He succeeded in getting that thing."
"Is it a thing of immortality?" Kuang Niu couldn't help but gasp when he heard this. Although he was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't help being shocked and said: "It is really a thing of immortality."
"Even if it is not a real thing of immortality, it is still a good thing to prolong life." The patient said slowly with a solemn expression: "We are trapped here and can live for a lifetime because of this thing. If we take this thing away, Then the Great Desolate Heavenly Prison will truly become a death row."
Yu Yansheng shrugged and said: "So, if we can't leave here, we won't be able to survive for long. At our age, logically speaking, we should have died long ago. Especially in a death row like this "How long can anyone survive without this thing?"
Hearing this, Mad Niu and the others couldn't help but look at each other. Now all their hopes were pinned on Li Qiye, and Li Qiye became their only hope for survival.
"It's too scary. It can succeed without much movement." The eight-armed golden dragon couldn't help but smacked his tongue and said: "No one can compare to this strength." When he said this, he couldn't help but show awe in his expression.
"Yes, Mr. Bing couldn't hold on long after he went in." Yu Yansheng was also in awe. The strongest among them, Mr. Bing, also entered, but he did not last long before he withdrew.
However, Li Qiye succeeded easily. This kind of strength was so terrifying. This kind of strength was enough to make them surrender completely.
"So, it is an honor to work hard and follow such a master." Bing Jun was completely convinced. He was very aware of the gap between himself and Li Qiye.
"Okay, nothing's wrong." Just when they were shocked by Li Qiye's strength, a leisurely voice sounded. Li Qiye walked out from inside, strolling in the courtyard, walking in a car, and it didn't seem like he was walking in a dangerous place at all. It's like taking a walk in his back garden, leisurely and contented.
