It's a pity that before Mu Yi could completely see what the big hand was going to do, he felt a force swept over, directly destroying the body of the Black Wing Ancestor, and his mind was also destroyed, but at the last moment, he saw that the big hand fished out a drop of water from the long river of time and space, more precisely, it was a life.

The next moment, the picture was completely shattered, and only the last scene was deeply imprinted in Mu Yi's heart.

"Sure enough, it's true." Forbidden to the top of the mountain, Mu Yi trembled, slowly opened his eyes, a long river flashed in his eyes, but Mu Yi at the moment all his thoughts were on the last scene, although he vowed to resurrect the old Tao in the future, but he did not have confidence, but today's scene gave him too much shock.

He didn't know how he entered the land of the long river of time and space, maybe it was because of the crystallization of divine thoughts left by the Black Wing Ancestor, or maybe his perception of space was far beyond imagination, in short, he finally felt the long river of time and space in an almost dreamlike way.

After all, if you really want to talk about it, this long river of time and space is everywhere, even around you, through all the worlds, but you can't feel it, let alone discover it.

But this time, by chance, Mu Yi's mind saw the long river of time and space, that majestic and magnificent scene, and in the end, the big hand fished out a piece of life from it, which in his opinion, was already an unimaginable means, and even resurrecting the old way could really be done.

Although Mu Yi didn't know who the owner of the big hand was and what kind of realm it had reached, at least it was a direction that allowed him to see the scenery of the end clearly, and he just needed to keep walking along this road.

Even, Mu Yi faintly guessed that it should at least be the realm of the Great Emperor, maybe it was surpassed, after all, Mu Yi's current realm is too low, and there is no way to know what kind of power the Great Emperor has, but the only thing that can be determined is that the Great Emperor is definitely not the end.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many legends about immortals, and even that drop of immortal blood.

Then calmed down, Mu Yi sensed slightly, and knew that he had been in that realm for a month, but in fact, in his perception, it was only a moment, but there were still two months left before the agreed time, and although the Divine Thoughts Crystallization of the Black Wing Ancestor had melted most of it, there was still the most core point left.

After thinking about it, Mu Yi closed his eyes again and continued to digest the experience left by the Black Wing Ancestor.

Only this time, the old man Mu Yi saw cross-legged in the secret room was the Black Wing Ancestor that Mu Yi saw at the beginning, but he looked a little younger.

With his previous experience, this time Mu Yi easily received the insights of the Black Wing Ancestor when he was cultivating.

At the beginning, Mu Yi was in the dark space for three years, and Shengsheng condensed his will into brilliance, and with the help of that set of nameless fist techniques, he survived, and the realm also broke through to the realm of the quasi-emperor, but overall, his breakthrough was somewhat promoted, and there was no realm, but the process was missing.

Actually, this is not a big deal, as long as Mu Yi is given enough time, all this can naturally be slowly made up, but it is still the same sentence, what Mu Yi lacks most now is time, and it is impossible to give him decades of precipitation.

But now, the process of the breakthrough of the Black Wing Ancestor has made up for the lack of experience in the middle of Mu Yi, with his quasi-emperor realm, he easily turned it into his own, and slowly understood by him, and even drew inferences from one another, and he also had a little more understanding of the quasi-emperor realm, and it was no longer the previous situation where he didn't know what it was.

Time passed little by little, Mu Yi was hungry and thirsty, and his body on the top of the forbidden mountain continued to exude a mysterious and mysterious aura, but in the end, Mu Yi did not wait for the Unity Ancestor to break through to the quasi-emperor realm, as if he was interrupted.

He couldn't help but think of the incident where he destroyed the other party's ancestral land in the first place, was it because of that incident? It's just that it doesn't seem to be so simple, after all, in the end, he still broke through to the realm of the quasi-emperor, so obviously, the other party has reservations and does not leave him the most important moment of sublimation experience.

And for Mu Yi, it is equivalent to missing a chance to confirm himself, even if he doesn't need to follow the other party's path, but if he goes through it, he can also have more insights, so that he has a deeper understanding of the quasi-emperor realm.

Mu Yi didn't even have to think much to know where the final sublimation and the Quasi-Emperor's perception went, obviously the Black Wing Ancestor left a hand and handed it to Emperor Peng in a way that he didn't understand, no wonder he would burn himself at that time, obviously for another purpose.

But no matter what, the Black Wing Ancestor's divine thought crystal has helped him a lot, and it can even be said that until this moment, Mu Yi can be regarded as a real half-step quasi-emperor, and he can truly give full play to the advantages of the realm.

If he encounters that person again, he doesn't even need to use that punch, he has enough confidence to deal with him, even if the other party has the ultimate treasure, after all, his strength itself cannot be reasoned with ordinary theory, if he adds a small world, his advantage will undoubtedly be greater.

Sensing slightly, knowing that there were still a few days before the last agreed day, Mu Yi did not continue to cultivate, because when he reached his realm, coupled with the fact that he had just absorbed the experience of the Black Wing Ancestor before, a short period of retreat was no longer useful.

After getting up, Mu Yi began to box, it was that nameless boxing method, Mu Yi had also improved this nameless boxing method before, and even added his own things, but in the end, he found that the version that Lao Dao handed over to him at the beginning was the real nameless boxing method, which has the ability to turn decay into magic.

At the beginning in that dark space, if it weren't for this nameless boxing method, he would definitely not be able to stick to it, and in the past three years, his comprehension of this set of boxing techniques has also reached a level of supernatural understanding, but even so, every time he fights again, he will have a different understanding, which still has a great effect on him.

Mu Yi's fight was a few days, and his expression was always calm, and he couldn't see the slightest boredom on his face, and even enjoyed it a little.

When Soul Yan arrived in a hurry, Mu Yi was still immersed in that set of nameless boxing techniques, and he didn't even shy away from being looked at by Soul Yan, after all, although this set of boxing methods looked simple, but if he didn't teach it personally, he would definitely not be able to grasp the essence of it, even if he remembered it, it was just a set of ordinary boxing techniques.

And in the eyes of Soul Yan, watching Mu Yi punch but there was a conflict, a strange feeling, obviously Mu Yi was close at hand, but he felt that he was infinitely far away, he could see it, he couldn't touch it, and Mu Yi's body was shrouded in a faint light, full of softness.