I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The man looked ordinary, with short gray hair.

But words and deeds have a sense of calmness in their hearts, which makes it easy for people to feel at ease.

If Zhang Yi were here, he would find that this person had a lot of intersection with him.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Yi's willful choice played a big role in the man's current situation!

He is Wang Heng.

After being rescued by Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi moved in his heart and pushed Lan Shan's death on him, which aroused the hostility between Taizhenmen and Qingfengmen, and there was a desperate battle in the ruins battlefield later.

The battlefield of the ruins is over, the most outstanding disciple of the Taizhen Sect, Lan Wu, and the former Lan Shan, a total of two land warriors died at the hands of one person, and the strength of the Qingfeng Sect is low, so they naturally refused to let it go.

Under pressure and looking for an opportunity to break the situation, Wang Heng took his junior sister to the central region to pursue a higher realm.

this farewell

It is countless spring and autumn.

The last time Zhang Yi heard about him was in the Rose Merchant Alliance decades ago.

At that time, Wang Heng was defeated by a martial artist of the same realm in a martial arts tea party in the central region, and has since disappeared without a trace.

Who would have thought,

Not only did Wang Heng not sink, but he was lost to everyone.

On the contrary, before he knew it, his cultivation base had reached the Great Perfection, and at this moment he even hunted and killed the top-ranked monster beast Zhentian Demon Ape of Tier 3!

And peeking at the scene of the withered vegetation around him during his actions, we can also know that his mood of extinction has also been greatly improved!

It seems that over the years, he has also had a chance.

Wang Heng looked at the Sky-shattering Demon Ape lying on the ground, and sighed.

"A monstrous beast would rather die than retreat. Compared with humans, its bearing is much better."

"Unfortunately, I have to use your blood power to break through the heavenly realm, sorry."

Wang Heng murmured in a low voice, then turned his wrist, and a sword flower bloomed, stabbing the heart of the Skyshaking Demon Ape in front of him.

Viscous blood flowed out of it, and he caught it with a jade bottle.

"Taizhen Sect, we should understand the grievances between us!" Wang Heng looked far away, with extreme hatred in his eyes.

Over the years, under the harassment of the Taizhen Sect, the Qingfeng Sect has fallen to a second-rate power, and the entire sect is only supported by a few elders, so it can be said that the sun is setting and the scenery is gone.

"However, who was the person who saved me back then?"

"Is he still alive? Or is he dead?"

There was a moment of confusion in Wang Heng's eyes.

After the trip to the ruins battlefield, Wang Heng originally thought that he had already confirmed the candidate, but in the end it turned out that this guess was wrong.

It has been a hundred years since Lan Shan was murdered, and he probably will never know the truth about the real identity of that person back then.

Qing Yunzong.

Inside the secret room where Zhang Yi retreated.

In the center, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in the air.

He sat cross-legged in the void quietly, without any real energy fluctuations around his body, but faintly, there seemed to be an inexplicable coercion emanating, causing the void to tremble slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, the rock-like figure's eyes, which had been closed all year round, trembled slowly at this moment, and then gradually opened.

In those black eyes, amidst the surge of light, a crack appeared in the void, and then returned to calm.

At the same time, Ye Tao, who was cultivating in the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, was startled. He looked around with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

"What's going on? Is it an illusion?"

He was cultivating, but suddenly he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, as if something extremely dangerous was born, which made him terrified.

"It must be an illusion..."

After feeling it for a while, Ye Tao didn't notice it at all. He murmured, and then entered the closed state again.

In the secret room, Zhang Yi realized his own feelings and smiled slightly.

"The feeling of retreat is really good."

"Ten years of retreat at one time, the muscles and bones are a little weak, since something happened, then let's go out."

Zhang Yi murmured, and then with a thought, he opened the attribute panel:

Age: (205/800)

Cultivation Realm: Middle Heaven Realm (0/300w)

Realm of physical body: mid-stage of heaven (0/500w)

Practice point: 3w

Practice speed: 7w

(Level 2 spirit pool: 5w/year)

(Level 4: Wind and Thunder Sword Jue: 1w/year)

(Qualification bonus: top grade qualification +100%)

Artistic conception: 90% of the sword intent, 70% of the artistic conception of thunder, 60% of the artistic conception of cloud...

Special Ability: Eye of Insight

Secret Technique: Destroy Sword Qi

Martial arts:

Level 4 Swordsmanship: Thunder Cloud Swordsmanship (Dacheng)

Level 4 body technique: Yunshu Yunjuan (Dacheng)

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Resurrection Coin: 1

"If you want to reach the limit of the heavenly realm, cultivation, physical body, and artistic conception are indispensable, and now my major in sword intent has reached 90%."

After decades of retreating, although Zhang Yi's current cultivation base is still in the middle stage of the heavenly realm, it seems that he has not improved, but his martial arts path has already advanced a lot.

Ninety percent of the sword intent already belongs to the Dacheng sword intent, and its power is many times stronger than the seventy percent sword intent before the retreat!

The coldness that Ye Tao felt was the influence of Jiucheng's sword intent.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, "It seems that the sword intent is coming to an end, and it is only one step away from the perfection."

And when the artistic conception is complete, he can temper the sword soul, which is one of the necessary conditions to break through the saint realm.

"This retreat, the harvest is perfect!"

"However, with the improvement of the realm, the time required for each retreat is getting longer and longer. This time, more than 50 years have passed, and the time is really worthless."

Zhang Yi sighed.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yi stood still, and with a sudden flick of his sleeve robe, a burst of true energy shot out, and a blue protective barrier of true energy suddenly appeared at the entrance of the secret room.

The real yuan hit the barrier, and the ripples shook immediately, the barrier disappeared, and Zhang Yi took a step forward, and he came to the grassland of Luoyun Peak outside.

The sun was mild, and there were white clouds floating in the blue sky. The temperature of the sun shone on Zhang Yi's body again, and after he felt it quietly for a while, his figure disappeared.

On the top of the Qingyun Mountain Range, in the majestic hall, there are several people in it at this moment, as if they are discussing something.

Sudden,

A figure appeared at the door of the hall.

This person is of course Zhang Yi, and he has no intention of hiding his traces. The moment he appeared, the natural breath of heaven was noticed by everyone in the hall.

Everyone turned their heads quickly, and when they saw Zhang Yi's face, they were all shocked, and they clasped their hands together.

"The Supreme Elder."

"Elder Zhang Yi."

Um.

It was Mo Tianxin, and some disciples from the Profound Realm.

In a single thought, Zhang Yi understood all the figures in it.

Before he could open his mouth, Mo Tianxin's expression changed, and he said to those people, "Okay, you guys go down first, this matter will be discussed later."

"Yes, suzerain."

Those Xuanjing disciples responded, then hurriedly bowed their heads and left, not daring to look at Zhang Yi again.

Immediately, only Zhang Yi and Mo Tianxin were left in the hall.

"Elder Zhang Yi, you have left the customs."

Mo Tianxin came over and asked, clasping his fists.

"Well, I have been retreating for decades, and I am a little tired, and there are shaking and shaking, and there are some things to solve by the way."

Zhang Yi said casually.

Then he looked out of the hall and asked, "By the way, what are those juniors doing here?"