"That means that after I go out, the fairyland is basically abandoned and will not be used in the future?"

Ye Ziheng asked.

"Well, so how do you want to make use of the things here? Do it quickly. Otherwise, it will be slow, but there will be nothing left."

After hearing the emperor's words, ye Ziheng began to cultivate the last stage of "three turns of yin and Yang".

Countless Lingbao began to integrate into ye Ziheng's body and become a part of Ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng's skin began to emit the light golden light before.

A few hours later, ye Ziheng's skin suddenly appeared a crack, and the crack is still slowly expanding, towards ye Ziheng's whole body up and down, less than a minute, ye Ziheng's body is full of cracks.

Just then, all I heard was "bang!" The sound was like a broken glass, but it was far from so loud. Then ye Ziheng's skin began to fall down on the ground bit by bit, but only a second later, the pieces of the skin were blown by a breeze and taken away.

At this time, ye Ziheng's face is like white snow, but there is no sense of pallor. His skin is like sheepskin, sliding into the brocade, it looks like it can be broken by blowing bullets.

But only ye Ziheng himself can feel that his physique is really stronger.

The skin, flesh and blood, bones and muscles, internal organs, and every place are like a new one. Although the skin looks much more delicate than before, if you use ordinary inferior immortal tools to attack ye Ziheng, ye Ziheng is afraid that the immortal Qi can't break the simple defense of his skin.

"Ye Ziheng, time is running out. This place will collapse in an hour or two. You'd better hurry up if you want to, or it's too late!"

The voice of the holy emperor came into ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng stood in place and thought for a long time. At last, he showed a faint smile and looked around the blank.

Slowly, mountains, rivers, rivers, rivers, forests and grasslands appeared again. Butterflies and deer sprang out of the trees and flowers.

Ye Ziheng looks at all this, beautiful and kind.

Then, the small wooden house that I saw before also appeared. A wisp of cooking smoke slipped out of the chimney and climbed up to the sky to accompany the clouds.

Ye Ziheng looked at the past, a man carrying a chair came out, and then put the chair on the ground, the whole person lying on the chair, comfortable face feeling the warmth of the sun.

Before long, a woman came out of the cabin. She put the baby in her arms on the grass. Then she sat down on her side with a smile on her face, playing with the baby.

At this time, the man on the armchair slowly stood up, walked to the woman's side, sat down beside her, and then stretched out his hands to the child, and the child smiled and ran to the man at once.

Ye Ziheng looked at their every move, with a faint smile on his face, until a clear sense of shaking came, but it was only a moment, and soon it was over.

But ye Ziheng didn't stay much, but turned around and walked out.

"In fact, you can stay a little longer. In at least one hour, this place will not collapse."

Said the emperor, but ye Ziheng shook his head.

"No, there are some things that are not necessarily good to see. Just stay in the bottom of your heart."