In the Qiankun space, Qinghe sat on the ground, boredom written on his face.
Baili was sitting cross-legged next to her, closing his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.
This mysterious space has no sound or aura, and looks pale and empty.
Except for the two of them and an unknown object not far away that exuded a chaotic and black-yellow aura, there was nothing else in the entire space.
"so boring!"
After muttering something to himself, Qinghe sighed helplessly.
In this space, except for Tang Hao taking the initiative to let them out, there was nothing they could do.
The two of them had explored this place before, but in the end they found that the area of this space was not large, only less than a hundred square meters.
And outside this one hundred square meters, it was filled with extremely terrifying spatial turbulence.
If Baili's quick eyes and hands hadn't caught Qing He before, she would have been torn apart by the turbulent flow of space.
Because you can't feel the passage of time here, every moment is torture for the active Qinghe.
Looking at Baili beside him who closed his eyes and remained silent, Qinghe thought for a while, stood up and started walking towards the object filled with chaos and black and yellow.
She wanted to see what it was up close.
The moment Qinghe stood up, Baili opened his eyes.
A trace of helplessness flashed across his delicate face. He stood up and silently followed Qing He.
Qinghe was too mobile, and there were cracks in the void all around. Baili was afraid that the other party would run around again and accidentally lose his life.
For some reason, the two of them didn't make any sound even when they were walking.
Qinghe didn't notice Baili behind her at all. Her eyes were fixed on the object not far away, her eyes full of curiosity.
Until now, she still didn't know what Tang Hao's magic weapon and skills were.
However, when Qinghe was about to reach the object, the entire mysterious space suddenly trembled.
A hint of vigilance flashed subconsciously on Baili's face, and he began to look around.
Qinghe stood there blankly, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.
Just now, the object was right under her nose, suddenly tearing apart the surrounding space and disappearing without a trace!
"Disappeared...disappeared?!"
...
Huaguo, deep in a mysterious and primitive mountain range.
Tang Hao, who was entangled in a simple cave, suddenly opened his eyes, and the originally silent aura suddenly came out, startling many birds outside the cave.
The moment he returned to reality and opened his eyes, Tang Hao turned his head and looked to his side.
A cracked glass box suddenly came into view.
Standing up, Tang Hao walked down from the simple stone bed and came to the edge of the box.
As before, there was still a black cloud covering the entire mouth of the box, and everything beneath it became invisible.
Looking at the box in front of him, a glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
The scenes he had seen before in the Sea of Beiming began to appear before his eyes.
After thinking about it, he suddenly squatted down and began to search on the glass surface.
Soon, the place where he hit him with the hammer appeared in front of him.
He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the depression.
Tang Hao knew that the place he touched was probably the Sea of Beiming.
What is this box in front of me?
Why did the Boundary Sea suddenly disappear?
And why was he able to enter the primitive world through the box?
The long-lost doubts resurfaced again. Looking at the box in front of him, Tang Hao fell into deep thought.
I originally wanted to go to other worlds through the boundary sea that I mentioned before.
As a result, I never thought that the sea of world would actually disappear, and the time of disappearance was almost the same as the time when I received the box.
Standing up again, looking at the thundercloud covering the entire sky in front of him, Tang Hao suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Scenes from the prehistoric times began to appear in my mind.
Tang Hao suddenly remembered that after entering the prehistoric world, he seemed to be able to do many things by just murmuring in his heart.
This feeling is as if there is some mysterious existence in the dark that can make your thoughts come true.
No matter where you want to go or what you want to see, you can do it instantly.
Also, the changes in his clothes when he transformed into Xuanfan outside Penglai Island, and the ability to control the chaotic black and yellow aura around him at will, all require just a thought.
At first, Tang Hao thought that the box in front of him might be some smart product.
It was not until later that he discovered that the things in the box were real and entered the wild world, that he felt that he might have obtained the legendary golden finger.
However, I still don’t know what function this golden finger has.
Recalling everything that had happened, Tang Hao, who was standing on the edge of the box, suddenly shouted: "Tiandao, are you there?"
...
The cave was extremely quiet, and the box showed no reaction.
But Tang Hao seemed to have expected it, and his expression did not change at all.
After looking around, Tang Hao walked not far away, picked up a medium-sized stone from the ground, and then returned to the box again.
When he left before, he didn't take the hammer with him.
However, there is not much difference between a stone and a hammer.
Sure enough, after Tang Hao approached the box with the stone, a mysterious gaze suddenly poked out of the box and fell on Tang Hao.
"What...are you going to do again..."
A disembodied and weak voice suddenly sounded in Tang Hao's ears.
"Can you speak?"
"I thought you were dead."
Hearing the voice in his ear, Tang Hao weighed the stone in his hand and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Silence, the being behind that mysterious gaze did not speak.
Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Tang Hao didn't mind either.
After thinking for a while, he said calmly: "I know you know what I am thinking, and I need some explanations."
"ask..."
A voice sounded in my ears again, with a hint of helplessness.
"Did you help me achieve some of the things I did in the prehistoric times?"
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and asked the first question.
"no."
This time the voice answered very simply, "Ancient... saints... are not fools. They can see the truth of things most clearly."
"Even if I take action... I can't hide it from them."
Tang Hao was stunned when he heard this.
However, before he could think about it, the voice spoke again: "All your manifestations in the prehistoric era are real, because..."
"This is the ability you have."
Is this the ability I have? !
What does it mean?
As soon as these words came out, Tang Hao frowned suddenly.
Listening to what the other party meant, could everything he had shown in the prehistoric era be true?
Those saints can't see that their own cultivation, as well as their ability to follow the rules and make their thoughts come true, are all real?
How can this be!
Now he is just a tribulation, how can he have such means?
