I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

When Zhang Yi was in action, the carriage was still galloping forward.

At this time, the carriage drove through the wide street and came to a wide mansion. Above the gate, the word Lei Mansion was written on a scarlet plaque.

After the guards stopped him for questioning, they checked Lei Yan's identity, and they entered smoothly.

In a separate courtyard, Zhang Yi was sitting lazily at the table.

Now, they have entered Lei's mansion.

Lei Yan went to the hall to meet his family members, while Zhang Yi had no desire to get involved, so he went to a small courtyard to rest under the guidance of a guard.

Zhang Yi was sitting on the stone pier, eating cakes casually, but the divine sense had already spread, covering the entire Lei family mansion.

Spiritual thoughts rolled out, and the words and deeds of everyone in the Lei family were under Zhang Yi's gaze at this moment, and some situations were also known to him.

"Well, is the bloodline awakening going to be held in five days?... It seems that there are still some restrictions in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain."

Zhang Yi's eyes were clear, and he nodded slightly, already having a partial understanding of the process.

"It seems that after five days, I will consider the task completed and I can leave."

Afterwards, Zhang Yi's spiritual sense continued to spread, and when it covered the mountain behind, there was a slight fluctuation in the void, and Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, interrupting the detection of the spiritual sense.

"You can actually discover my divine sense, does the Lei family still have some background?"

"However, I haven't fully discovered my divine sense. It should be just some induction. It seems that it should be the cultivation base of the early stage of the heavenly realm."

Zhang Yi touched his chin and smiled.

"That's right, a branch of the Lei family has mid-level warriors in charge, and it's normal for the main family to have a mid-level warrior."

"That's the benefit of the bloodline family." After thinking about it, Zhang Yi didn't care.

The forbidden area behind the Lei family.

An old man exuding a rotten aura sat cross-legged, his whole body was like a dry branch, lifeless.

at a certain moment,

The rotten old man suddenly moved, and his cloudy eyes opened, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Feeling. Is it wrong?"

He murmured, but the words he uttered were weak, like an old man with few days left.

"well"

"Time is running out, I can't hold on for too long, I hope that the Lei family can give birth to a strong bloodline as soon as possible, so that the Lei family can maintain their current status."

...

afternoon,

Lei Yan returned to the courtyard.

His face was ashen, his fists were clenched tightly, and he seemed a little angry, but he endured it, without saying a word, and without unnecessary movements.

"It seems... something unexpected happened."

Looking at Lei Yan's expression, Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, but Zhang Yi had no intention of intervening.

After all, he only needs to ensure his safety. Let them handle all kinds of matters in the family.

As for the two people he killed, they attacked him first, and Zhang Yi was just dealing with his own way.

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, recalling all the mysteries of raising swords in his mind.

When he had nothing to do, he tried to study it.

Zhang Yi first integrated his spiritual thoughts into the Rifting Sword, and after some communication, he looked at the second half of the sword raising technique.

That is a unique way of thinking, treating the human body as a sword, and raising the level of the physical body by forging the sword.

Now Zhang Yi, the hidden dangers of the physical body no longer exist, so he can learn a thing or two about this sword raising technique.

Zhang Yi's mind was ups and downs, and the relevant content of raising swordsmanship about using the body as a sword emerged in his mind, and he quietly realized it.

After a long time, Zhang Yi opened his eyes.

"I see."

"What a clever way." Zhang Yi exclaimed.

He was a little moved.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yi frowned again.

"Um……"

"If I choose to cultivate swordsmanship to increase the strength of my body, will it hinder my progress in cultivation?"

"You know, realm is the root of everything."

Compared with the Great Perfection of the body and heaven, Zhang Yi obviously wants to cultivate to reach the Saint Realm.

Zhang Yi thought for a while and made a decision.

"Cultivation and sword intent are the most important things, and they are the main objects of upgrading, and the priority should be above the physical body."

"In addition to the occasional addition of martial arts, the practice points tend to be sword intent and cultivation."

"But beyond that, if there is an opportunity to improve the physical body in reality, it can continue to follow up."

After thinking about this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, but took out a flying sword.

This is a flying sword with blue light flashing on its surface, which Zhang Yi obtained by beheading a black-robed swordsman in the depths of the Endless Mountains.

"It's just right, use this sword as the foundation, absorb the essence of the fourth-level flying sword, and turn it into the first step in your own sword cultivation."

Zhang Yi murmured, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, laying it flat in the void.

Immediately, the power of wind and thunder gushed out of his body, enveloping the entire room.

The best way to absorb the essence of the flying sword is to crush it first.

But destroying the 4th-level flying sword would be quite a movement, so Zhang Yi deployed the true essence barrier to isolate it all.

And the true energy barrier can also prevent anyone from peeping.

"call."

Looking at the flying sword suspended in the void in front of him, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, raised his body condition, and then his eyes froze.

"break!"

Zhang Yi let out a low cry, moved his body violently, and pointed his fingers towards the sword.

And at the moment Zhang Yi made a move, the Sky Splitting Sword that he had exchanged just now rushed out of the True Essence Lake.

From Zhang Yi's two fingers, there is an extremely sharp color gushing out, and there seems to be a long sword hidden in it.

It was the Likong Sword, which overlapped Zhang Yi's two fingers, emitting an astonishing attack power.

This attack landed on the snow-white sword in an instant.

Suddenly,

In the hollow in that place, invisible ripples spread in the air, and finally were blocked by the true essence barrier, causing a burst of fluctuations.

"Ding!"

The fingertips collided with the sword body, and there was a crisp sound echoing, as if two flying swords were clashing.

In the void, the sword trembled violently, showing faint signs of collapse.

Tier 4 flying sword,

There is no need to question the hardness of the weapons used by the warriors of the heavenly realm.

However, after all, this flying sword is in a state where no one is urging it, and there is no real essence in the sword body.

Therefore, at this time, facing Zhang Yi with a full blow of the Rifting Sword.

The flying sword shattered.

Where Zhang Yi's fingertip fell, after a while of trembling, there was a fine crack centered on it, spreading towards the entire body of the sword.

Soon, a flying sword full of cracks appeared in front of Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi felt that with just a light touch, the flying sword would shatter to the ground.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes and began to practice the cultivation of swordsmanship, and immediately 'saw' the strands of pure sword energy floating in the crack.

Zhang Yi smiled, then closed his eyes, and began to absorb the essence of the Tier 4 flying sword.

...

And when Zhang Yi acted, on the street of Leicheng, there was an old man in ragged clothes begging.

at a certain moment,

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked in Zhang Yi's direction.

"It seems that it is a good seedling..."

In the inaudible whisper, the figure of the old man disappeared.

However, the strange thing is that the people on the street didn't react at all to the old man who suddenly disappeared, as if there was no such person at all.

Or, they took the initiative to ignore the existence of this old man...

Zhang Yi didn't know that his every move had fallen into the eyes of others.

For the first time, Zhang Yi lost the initiative of the situation.