I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

"However, not long after the battle with the outsiders, I was discovered by one of them in the small world in the cracks of this space, and I was beaten at the door."

"Even if I relied on Xiaotiandi's formation and geographical advantage, I still failed, and the Potianzong has since become a ruin in history."

"And I don't know the result of the catastrophe afterwards."

"From what you said, the Star Realm won this battle after all, but I'm afraid they paid a heavy price."

The skeleton murmured, and when the wind blew over, the invisible fire in his eye sockets was also shaken.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly listening to the bones, the origin of the world?

Then the communication star realm mentioned by the old man refers to the power of communication origin?

"What's the use of the origin of the world? Is it worth fighting for?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help asking.

"The origin is the core of the world. Mastering the origin is the master of one world. From then on, the road to practice will be extremely smooth. This is a gift from the material world to the small world."

Material world, small world?

This is the first time Zhang Yi heard this topic, and he instinctively told him that this is a field that only saints are qualified to touch.

At this moment, it seemed as if a door had been opened in front of him, and his vision suddenly widened.

Was the star realm originally a small world?

Beyond this world is the vast material world composed of countless planets?

"call."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath in his heart, his eyes fluctuated a little, but then he regained his composure.

It is worth the outsiders outside the astral realm to go to war so much, and to get the origin of the world at the expense of causing catastrophe, it seems that it is also a great help for the saint.

This skeleton even bluntly said that it was a gift from the material world to the astral world.

"The origin of the world, if I really control the power of the origin, how strong will it be?"

"The saint who just broke through is invincible, and can destroy seven saints with one palm?"

As Zhang Yi imagined, the skeleton continued.

"It's a pity that even in the era when I fell, even though saints emerged in endlessly, there was still no one who could truly control the source, otherwise that great hero would not have happened."

"so tough?"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, subconsciously said.

"Controlling the origin of the world is extremely difficult and almost impossible."

"Even if it is the Great Consummation of both the physical body and the spiritual power, it is only 80% of the way."

"Perhaps only a truly heaven-defying evildoer can complete it."

As if reminiscing, the skeleton said, while Zhang Yi was a little silent.

The dual cultivation of body and spirit has been done as early as ancient times, but it still failed.

It is far more difficult than he imagined to break through the saint perfectly and communicate with the astral world.

That's right, if it was possible to do it through double cultivation, then the star realm would already be in its own right, so where would it be his turn to pick this unowned fruit?

However, Zhang Yi just frowned slightly and relaxed.

No matter what, he exists systematically, so he is afraid of shit.

No matter how difficult the goal is to achieve, it's not a problem for him, it just takes more time.

At worst, he would be stuck in the Heavenly Realm Dzogchen for hundreds of years, and use his practice points to forcefully pile up.

There is nothing that can't be solved by practice points. If there are, it's just that there are not enough practice points.

Now, after Zhang Yi has thoroughly understood the function of communicating with the astral world, he undoubtedly confirmed his goal even more.

The idea of ​​becoming the master of the star realm clearly appeared in his mind at this moment.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi chatted with the skeleton a lot, which was very fruitful.

The other party asked questions about his wife, the current status of the astral world, and so on.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi obtained a lot of ancient knowledge, and even obtained the sacrifice method of the most precious Tianyang Spear.

In this way, when he goes back to refine the Tianyang Spear, the speed will undoubtedly be greatly accelerated!

Finally, the skeleton of the saint looked at Zhang Yi with the invisible fire in his eye sockets, "Latecomer, you came here to get the chance I left behind."

"Yes, senior, warriors of my generation should seize every opportunity."

Zhang Yi answered calmly, without denying it.

"In this small world, the ones with the greatest chances are undoubtedly the most precious Tianyang Spear and the Holy Spirit Liquid."

"The former has already been obtained by you, and the latter is now in front of you."

The skeleton said calmly, and then looked into the distance.

"I left these things to pass on to those who come after me. Since you have come here, it is also destined. Maybe you can let the inheritance of Potianzong be passed down again."

"It's just that I hope you can do something after absorbing the holy spirit liquid. No, it should be said that only you can do it here."

"As for me, it was only because the jade pendant activated a trace of remnants that I was able to wake up briefly, but it will disappear soon."

said the skeleton.

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "I don't know what the senior is talking about?"

"See for yourself."

As the bones said, the invisible fire in the eye sockets suddenly swelled, and the void in front of him was immediately roasted and distorted, and a picture emerged in it.

The main character in the screen is the three palace masters who have disappeared!

In the picture is a grand altar with black bones bound by bronze chains.

At this time, the third hall master dragged the loose cultivator's body, poured out his blood, and spread along the groove of the altar, forming a formation pattern, as if holding some weird ceremony.

"This is!"

Zhang Yi's pupils shrank suddenly.

The black corpse in that picture gave him the feeling that it was no less than the golden skeleton in front of him.

In other words, that is also a master of the holy saints in his lifetime!

As if seeing Zhang Yi's shock, the skeleton said, "That's the one who killed me, one of the so-called outsiders."

"That person's strength is too strong. Even though his strength was suppressed because of the world's rejection, he still killed me."

"Until the end, I just suppressed the opponent's fake body here with the help of the Heaven-breaking Sect's formation."

"Is that a fake body?"

Zhang Yi murmured in disbelief, you know, in their perception, the corpse was comparable to the golden skeleton in front of them, and it turned out to be a fake body?

"Hehe, what's so strange about this, with your current strength, I'm afraid you can kill the warriors of the heavenly realm."

"The further you practice, the gap between the realms will only get bigger and bigger. The gap between the warriors of the heaven realm is so big, let alone the saints of a higher level?"

The skeleton said calmly.

"Then how is the opponent's strength compared to the martial artist who has mastered the origin of the world?"

Zhang Yi asked curiously.

"Ah."

"The strength of the opponent is indeed powerful, but compared with the master of the world, it is far worse."

"You know, those who control the source can mobilize the power of the world to deal with the enemy. To a certain extent, they can be regarded as invincible."

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