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 traveled across space and time like this, and no one knows how long it took. Finally, his eyes flashed and he showed his love. ¡°Buzz¡ª¡ª¡± sounded, and the space fluctuated once again, as if something was being pulled away. At this moment, everything stopped. "Bang" sounded. At this time, Li Qiye's big hand was retracted.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 soft and glutinous, as if it would scatter all over the ground at any time if you pile it on the ground. However, such a pile of soft soil 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, holding 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 want to make me a coolie on purpose. 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 the handful of soil away, a lot of changes had actually taken place in the ancient prison, but only those who were interested would notice these 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 happened? Nothing will happen." Standing at the front, Mad Bull 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. It¡¯s just a matter of death.¡± These words immediately made the Eight-Armed Golden Dragon laugh, 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 want to help, they are 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 breath of the ancient heavenly prison. change. "Where does a person as powerful as the Young Master come from, and who does he study under?" As the people on the left and right waited anxiously, the eight-armed golden dragon had something to do, but he couldn't bear it.Live and gossip for fun. "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 the ancestors can't teach such a disciple. " "Hey, didn't Mr. Bing say that there are three immortals in our Three Immortals Realm? Maybe the three immortals are his masters." Crazy Niu laughed. With a cry, he said: "Otherwise, besides the Three Immortals, who else can teach such a being?" "Tsk, if you are stupid, others will be stupid too." The Eight-Armed Golden Dragon glanced at the Mad Bull and said, "The Three Immortals There is no telling whether it exists or not. Even if it does exist, has anyone in the world really seen the Three Immortals? " "Well, it's hard to say." Mad Niu was beaten by Eight Arms. When Jin Long asked this question, he really couldn't answer for a while and scratched his head. The so-called immortals have always been just legends. What's more, for millions of years, no one has really seen the three immortals. Some people Claiming to have seen immortals is just a gimmick, or just to put money on their faces. There is no ironclad evidence to prove that they have seen 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, surpassing Eternal Brightness, and even Gao Yang and his ilk cannot compare with it. After calculation, only the three immortals in our world are qualified to be his teachers. " " If this is true, then it's okay, then there really are immortals in the world." Mad Niu 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 Great Desolate 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. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not do anything but a ray of life. However, at this moment, even this ray of life suddenly disappeared. "What happened?" Du Feng Shen Ji 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." Du Feng Shen Ji said. The child alerted 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 shocked and immediately looked at the death pit. "He succeeded." Bingjun, who had been silent all this time, stared at the death 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?" Crazy Niu listened. When I heard this, I couldn't help but gasp at it. Although I was prepared in my heart, I 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 benefit. A good thing to prolong your life." Mr. Bing said with a solemn expression: "We are trapped here and can survive for a lifetime because of this thing. If this thing is taken away, the ancient prison will truly become a death row. " Yu Yansheng shrugged and said: "So, if we can't leave here, we won't live long. Logically speaking, we should have died long ago, especially in this situation. How long can anyone survive in death row without this thing? " Hearing this, Mad Niu and the others couldn't help but look at each other. Now all their hopes are placed on Li Qiye, who has become their only way to survive. Hope. "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 of him. The strongest among them, Mr. Bing, also entered, but he did not last long before he withdrew. However, Li Qiye succeeded easily. Such strength was terrifying. Such 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 going to happen." Just when they were shockedWhen Qiye showed his strength, a leisurely voice sounded. Li Qiye walked out, strolling in the courtyard and driving in the car. It didn't seem like he was walking in a dangerous place at all, as if he was in his back garden. Just like taking a walk, leisurely and contented.