The voice in the air suddenly laughed: "Get out? It took the last person 1.76 billion years to see me, and then it took 6.7 billion years to leave here, do you think? Is it that easy?"

"However, I am very interested in you. After all, you are far stronger than those bastards! Moreover, you even have a Pangu ax and an indestructible black armor. I would like to see if you are the chosen one. It's still not worthy of the name." The voice fell.

A flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in the sky, and then it flew directly into the center of Han Sanqian's eyebrows.

Han Sanqian was shocked and looked up at the sky vigilantly: "What did you do to me?"

"Why are you so nervous? You should be happy. This is the Five Elements Divine Stone. In my world, the winner of the game can be rewarded. You deserve it." Air said with a soft laugh.

As soon as the words fell, the world suddenly changed again.

What Han Sanqian lived in was still a primitive world, with lush green trees, cloudless blue sky, and green grass, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, mixed with some huge colorful mushrooms.

On the grassland far away, all kinds of giant beasts that Han Sanqian had never seen before walked slowly.

"Three thousand, this place is full of aura." Linlong said at this time.

Han Sanqian also nodded. This place is indeed full of aura, and it is a good place to practice. If you stay in this kind of place for a year and a half, your cultivation level may improve a lot.

"Hehe, if people from the eight directions know that there is such a place for cultivation, they will probably have their heads squeezed. I really didn't expect that a book from the sky can have such a different world." Han Sanqian smiled wryly.

"Three thousand, it's a book from the Eight Desolation Heaven, what's so strange about it." Speaking of this, Linlong's eyes were very complicated.

As a high-level fetish that conceived and bred with the Octagon World, it is more like a little brother of the Octagon World. The Octagon World is a world. As a brother, it can naturally create its own world, which is not uncommon.

"By the way, what is the Five Elements Divine Stone it mentioned just now?" Han Sanqian said.

Linlong shook his head: "I don't know what it is. No one knows about it, and no one knows what kind of functions and abilities it has. Everyone who has seen it is dead. The only legend left is that It records the names of all true gods in the Eight Directions World."

Han Sanqian suddenly became interested: "It seems that I will be the first to know its secret and leave here alive."

Linlong glanced at Han Sanqian inexplicably: "I really don't know where your confidence comes from. This is a book from the sky. Didn't you hear what it said just now? It took billions of years for others to get out of the place."

"Didn't you listen to him? Those are trash, and I'm the only one who saw its existence in less than a year." Han Sanqian said confidently.

Han Sanqian has never been a very flamboyant person, and he never brags, but this time, he is very confident, because it is obvious that Han Sanqian is far behind those people before.

One takes less than a year, and the fastest one takes more than a billion years. This gap is already obvious.

Besides, Han Sanqian had to leave here no matter what.

Linlong also nodded, and it couldn't refute this: "Then what should we do now?"

Han Sanqian raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "I don't know, let's go and see first."

After finishing speaking, Han Sanqian walked forward according to his own feelings. On the grassland far away, there was a caged, unusually dense forest, which was very different from the towering trees here.

A few minutes later, Han Sanqian walked into the low grove.

The further you go, the darker the light, and the surrounding trees are gradually replaced by lush bamboo forests. The ground is full of fallen and yellow bamboo leaves, and people walking on it make rustling noises.

All the way in, it was almost as dark as night, and the breeze patrolled among the bamboo forests.

In the middle of the bamboo grove, a dozen or so soil bags stood upright. At this time, the bamboo grove was swaying slightly, and some sunlight shone in. Only then did Han Sanqian realize that these dozen or so earth bags turned out to be graves in the bamboo forest.

Han Sanqian frowned, how could there be a grave here?

With this kind of curiosity, Han Sanqian walked to the tomb. There were about a dozen random piles of tombs. They were extremely simple. Even under the cover of bamboo leaves, the grass on the tomb still protruded several meters high. JrNovels.com