I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Today, the sun is shining, the breeze is gentle, and the blue sky is cloudless. It is a good weather.

As for Qingyun Holy Land, at the top of Luoyun Peak, many saints have gathered from all directions.

Although the vast power surging in their bodies is not obvious, the invisible pressure brought by many saints still makes the space tremble faintly, as if it is about to break away.

At a glance, on the top of the peak, in addition to the eight saints who had previously participated in the meeting, there were also three newly promoted saints.

They are the best among the top warriors in the shattering world. Although they are not as dazzling as Zhang Yi and Bai Ye, they are also good fortune.

By coincidence and their own background, the three of them successfully broke into the saint.

Eleven saints, this is the overall strength of the current star realm.

Of course, for the current star realm, the size of the saint realm is not important. A realm master is better than a thousand troops.

The saints landed here, each living on one side, or talking in whispers, or closing their eyes and paying attention, without any disrespect.

At noon, when the sun was high in the sky, the space above Luoyun Peak suddenly blurred, and then Zhang Yi walked out.

The spatial instability caused by the gathering of multiple saints suddenly consolidated quietly.

Zhang Yi just looked around, then took his gaze back.

For him, these are acquaintances.

"Chen Wu has seen the realm master..."

"Chen Yueheng has seen the master..."

The moment Zhang Yi appeared, all the saints clasped their fists and saluted.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, and affirmed in a loud voice, "During my sleep all these years, you have done a good job, and I am very satisfied."

All the saints breathed a sigh of relief, and Chen Wuqian said.

"It's just to follow the ideas of the world master, what we did is nothing."

Zhang Yi is straightforward.

"The realm master's words are all true to each other. Calling you today is to fulfill the promise made in the past."

"I want to ascend in a year. If any of you wants to be together, I will be well-protected."

The eyes of many sages were suddenly generous and bright, and there was hope that could not be concealed in their eyes.

In the lower realm, they are also very talented, able to break through to the holy realm. If they ascend to the upper realm smoothly, it is obviously like a diving dragon into the sea, with a boundless future!

"Thank you, Lord!"

The saints couldn't help but thanked them in unison, and their hearts were surging, and they wished to get on the road immediately.

"Even if you are holy, once you enter the world of the Lord, you will encounter a lot of hardships, and even worry about your life, you must not take it lightly."

"Once you set foot on this road, you can never look back."

Zhang Yi finally said with a heartfelt thought.

"Morning hears it, it's okay to die in the evening."

"The road to martial arts is already overcoming obstacles and dangers. Rather than waiting to die in the same place, it is better to fall down on the road. I am ready!"

Chen Wu said with a firm expression.

And all the saints are also firm and unwavering.

"good."

Zhang Yi clapped his hands in admiration and said.

"Then you will go back and prepare for it. After you have explained the many trivial matters in this world, you are ready to ascend."

"Yes……"

"Yes……"

All saints respond.

Then at Luoyun Peak, eleven saints sat on the ground, and under the auspices of Zhang Yi, the last martial arts exchange meeting was launched.

Suddenly, various sacred brilliance evolved various mysteries, illuminating the sky above Luoyun Peak.

And this situation lasted a full month.

The disciples of the sect in Qingyun Holy Land, the characters of Tianjiao, also benefit from this, and occasionally get a glimpse of the mysterious fragments of the exchanges between the sages, and get a lot of rewards.

One month later, all the saints left, and Zhang Yi stayed in this Qingyun Holy Land.

At this time, in a bamboo forest, Zhang Yi took out a golden catalog.

Inside, it also sealed the last chance for that party to destroy the world.

Zhang Yi flicked his finger, and the sealed rune was instantly opened, and a ray of pure light emerged in the air.

Then, the light seemed to be alive, and immediately shuttled into the gap of space, trying to escape.

And since Zhang Yi took out this light unpreparedly, there was naturally a way to deal with it.

"solidification!"

Just listening to Zhang Yi speak calmly, as if he uttered the law, the void around him became harder and countless times, turning into a copper wall and iron wall.

And the light that shuttled through the virtual space was immediately forced out of the space gap and fell into the world.

Before this ray of light escaped again, Zhang Yi raised his hand and held it directly. As the golden ripples spread, the light suddenly calmed down.

Then, Zhang Yi's spiritual thoughts flowed out to interact with him, calmly understanding the effect of this light.

Soon, he made a discovery.

"Somewhere in my body, there is a corresponding response..."

Zhang Yi looked inside himself and felt the abnormal state of his body.

There was the liver organ, and there was a weak reaction with this ray of light, as if there was a secret connection between the two.

Perceiving this scene, Zhang Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, with some doubts in his heart.

This opportunity obtained in Shattered World didn't respond much before, but he reacted with the liver organs in his body after he was promoted to the saint.

What this means, he doesn't know.

"The human body is a universe. Is it possible that the martial artist of the saint realm has begun to develop inward, digging out the mystery hidden in the human body?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but guess.

But unfortunately, he has no answer.

In this star realm, without the specific cultivation method of the Saint Realm, it is impossible for him to directly create a cultivation system.

"The complete cultivation system of the Saint Realm can only be understood clearly by going to the Lord's World. By then, I may know the specific reason."

"It seems that this trip is imperative."

Zhang Yi murmured, looking at the light in his hand.

His mind moved, and this light was immediately put into the vast ocean of true essence in his body.

Then, Zhang Yi withdrew his gaze.

After Zhang Yi stopped looking at this place, this ray of light became active, swimming in the ocean like a fish.

Of course, in the ocean of true essence, this light naturally cannot escape through space again.

Outside, Zhang Yi settled the ray of light and looked at the golden catalog in his hand.

At the time of collection, Zhang Yi was overloaded to drive this treasure.

And now, the golden catalogue is already cracked, on the verge of breaking, and loses its function.

Zhang Yi held his right hand, and the golden catalogue was turned into fragments and dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and his figure disappeared in the bamboo forest.

In the next year, all the saints were confessing what was going on behind them, preparing for the ascent without scruple.

Ascension is simple, but the lower realm is difficult.

For ordinary saints, this trip is no chance to return.

Moreover, although all the saints desire to enter the world of the Lord in their hearts, the challenges and crises they face cannot be ignored.

In that world, the saints may still be called the strong, but they are definitely not the top combat power.

In the game, how many of these saints can truly shine?

The way forward is unknown, and hardships are visible. This is the dilemma faced by All Saints.

In comparison, Zhang Yi, who has the status of the master of the world, can be resurrected more easily.

However, one thing to know is that even Zhang Yi can protect the safety of all saints during the ascension.

But at the moment of breaking the boundary and entering the main world, there will be a strong spatial disorder.

And this will cause the All Saints to randomly appear in all parts of the Lord's world.

Facing a higher level of the world, they will fight alone.

...

The one-year period has come, and all the saints gather on this day.

And Zhang Yi stood in the air.

Under the vast sky, his figure seems small, but it seems to be able to stand upright!

Zhang Yijing stood in the void, with his hands slightly hanging on his sides, closed his eyes and waited for the opportunity.

At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"break!"

With a soft drink, Zhang Yi made a fist with his right hand, and blasted out a simple fist toward the sky!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the world suddenly shook. Under Zhang Yi's punch, the world power of the star realm gathered and turned into a bright beam of light and soared into the sky.

Suddenly, the sky shattered and a vortex formed!

A series of amazingly powerful purple thunder and lightning suddenly flashed past the vortex, making a dull sound that resounded through the world.

Then, inside the vortex, there was chaotic air permeating out.

The grayish breath enveloped the inside of the whirlpool, and a faintly sacred breath flowed out from it.

That is the power of rules in the main world!

At this time Zhang Yi is about to ascend, and under the operation of the rules of the material world, the main world and the star realm are naturally connected with each other, and they are transformed by channels.

With this ascension channel, Zhang Yi can successfully ascend smoothly.

Otherwise, if he chooses to step into the vast space and time and drive to the main world in the boundless void, then with the distance between the two worlds, Zhang Yi is afraid that he will not be able to reach it in a lifetime.

At this time, with the formation of the vortex, Zhang Yi felt a suction force born from nothingness, and pulled him, trying to drag him into the vortex.

But Zhang Yi, as the master of the star realm, could resist this force under the blessing of the power of the world.

Zhang Yi knew that this was the attraction of the main world to him, driving him to ascend.

The main world is the true destination of the saints, a vast world with a grand vision.

Zhang Yi looked at the saints below and said calmly, "Are you ready?"

"All follow the instructions of the realm master."

All Saints answered.

"Very well, don't resist!"

Zhang Yi no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, he mobilized the power of the star realm itself and enveloped the power of the origin in all the saints, forming a circular defensive barrier.

Then, Zhang Yi's right palm was facing upwards, and the defensive barrier quickly shrank, and finally fell into his hands.

And all the saints in the barrier, at this time also became a reduced version of the villain.

This is Zhang Yi's use of space scale to mobilize the power of the world!

The legendary is close to the horizon, compressing the endless distance under one foot, and falling in one step is far away in the sky. The essence is also an application of the rules of space.

Putting the saints in his palm, Zhang Yi glanced at the star realm one last time, then turned around and stepped into the whirlpool without hesitation.

After the gray chaotic air concealed Zhang Yi's figure, the soaring vortex also dissipated, and the sky was restored as before.

But all the warriors below know that the master has left and officially went to the highest world.

"This kid, I'm afraid that he will be unwilling to be lonely even in the upper realm."

"Maybe, one day, the upper realm will be upset by him."

On a mountain peak in Qingyun Holy Land, Ye Tao looked at the place where Zhang Yi had disappeared, shook his head and smiled.

It's just that the autumn wind blew through, making his figure seem a little thin.

...

At the moment when Zhang Yi left this world.

In the land of the origin of the star realm, at the core of its power, the turbulent origin power is constantly surging, and a mark is looming in it.

Then, the mark glowed slightly, turning into an illusory figure.

The power of the surrounding origin converged, and the illusory figure gradually solidified and turned into a tangible entity.

His appearance is exactly the same as Zhang Yi!

This is the incarnation of Zhang Yi.

He has all the memories and abilities of Zhang Yi, as well as absolute control over the star realm, but lacks the only soul core.

If Zhang Yi in the upper realm accidentally falls, under the rules of the material world, Zhang Yi's soul core will appear, and he will be resurrected again!

At this time, this avatar will replace Zhang Yi, uphold his will, and complete the guardianship of the star realm!

As for the real Zhang Yi, of course he has to face the vast world without any scruples!

This dragon will leave the small pond and fly above the nine heavens. That is where he shines!

And whether it is the pseudo-dragon that fell halfway or the real dragon that has attracted much attention, we have to wait and see.

...

The interior of the vortex passage is chaotic, and white space fissures are scattered in the surrounding void, which is extremely unstable.

From time to time, in those gaps in space, white light blades flew out, and the power contained in it made the saint's scalp numb.

This is the space-time rift that will be encountered when ascending, and it is also the first threshold that the saint will encounter when ascending.

But for Zhang Yi, the power of the world surrounds him, so that the space-time rifts around him cannot pose the slightest threat to him.

Zhang Yi looked indifferent, holding the defensive light curtain in his right hand, and striding forward in the ascending passage, and every step down, time crossed, and the vast distance was crossed.

Gradually, as Zhang Yi moved forward, as far as his eyes were, there was a chaotic surging of time and space storms that were crystal clear like waves, making a deafening loud noise!

Even the tyrannical saint martial artist who is slightly careless here may get lost in the storm of time and space.

As a result, the gods are all destroyed, and the whole body's self-cultivation is vanished.

This is the most dangerous situation that the saints will encounter when they ascend, and it is also the reason that Chen Wu and the others have been reluctant to ascend, but hope to borrow Zhang Yi's power.

If it weren't for the strength of the top saint in the lower realm~www.wuxiamtl.com~, once you encounter this time and space storm during your ascent, the chance of survival is simply horribly low!

At this time, Zhang Yi, under the storm of time and space, seemed to turn into a flat boat in the vast ocean, which would capsize with a slight carelessness.

However, he remained calm, his expression calm.

With a thought in his mind, the power of the world was intertwined, and finally turned into a white cloak and fell behind.

The chaotic time and space storm was isolated, and Zhang Yi walked safely, getting closer and closer to the exit.

A little bit of time passed, and there was no day and night changes in the ascending channel, but Zhang Yi estimated that he had been on the road for about seven days.

If it is a saint of average strength, by this time, the ocean of true essence will almost dry up, because this channel cannot absorb any energy.

Zhang Yi is naturally fine.

Ten days later, Zhang Yi came to the end of the ascending channel.

At this moment, the endless crystal clear boundary appeared in front of him.