I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The realm of complete sword intent.

It is definitely not possible to analyze the sword intent to ten percent.

Enough life experience is also needed in order to be able to achieve all kinds of sharpening and complete sublimation of the state of mind.

Only when this step is reached can we truly achieve perfection and no flaws.

The perfection of sword intent and even the subsequent state of sword soul, that is, the birth of martial arts will, has extremely high requirements on the level of mind and will.

And what Zhang Yi lacks is this kind of mental experience.

It's no wonder, after all, he has been using practice points to improve his sword intent. Although there is no problem, his experience in mental state is far from enough.

The reason why Zhang Yi is stuck on the 99% progress bar is the essence.

Although the 100% analysis of sword intent has been completed, Zhang Yi's spiritual experience is not enough to support him from 99% to 100%.

Although only in terms of power.

At this time, there is no difference in power between Zhang Yi who has analyzed 100% of the sword intent and the real perfect sword intent.

But if it is not perfect, it means that there are still flaws and loopholes, and the sword will can't go any further.

And Zhang Yi gradually understood this.

But he chose to do nothing and wait patiently.

After a week of stalemate in Zhang Yi's state, a change occurred.

At a certain moment, the 90% sword intent displayed on the attribute panel jumped to 100% at this time, which is the realm of perfect sword intent.

At the same time, Zhang Yi's body suddenly experienced a strong change.

"really!"

Zhang Yi was ecstatic at this moment, he knew that his thoughts were right.

Although Zhang Yi's state of mind did not meet the standard, he really put his practice points into the column of sword intent.

And at the beginning, the system also popped up:

【Is it necessary to consume 409.6w practice points to increase the sword intent to 100%? 】

typeface.

In this way, unless the system fails, it will definitely break through to the realm of perfect sword intent.

It's just that Zhang Yi didn't expect that the system's approach was to construct a fantasy, and then pull his spirit into the fantasy world, so as to realize the sharpening of the soul and help him enter the perfect sword intent.

At this moment, under the action of the system, Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness set off a huge wave, and a faint light appeared above Zhang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, and then sucked all his spirit into it.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi appeared in a strange world.

...

"Where is this?"

Zhang Yi got up from the ground, looked around full of doubts, and fell into a momentary confusion.

Immediately, his consciousness returned extremely quickly, and he understood.

"By the way, I was analyzing the sword intent, intending to raise the sword intent to perfection, but my state of mind is not good enough, so now I want to sharpen my state of mind in this fantasy world?"

Zhang Yi murmured.

Then he thought for a while, and walked forward.

"I didn't expect that the perfect sword will have this benefit. Although I usually think that I am invincible in the same realm, but only in terms of mental state, I have always been at an absolute disadvantage. I am afraid that I can't even compare with ordinary mid-stage heaven."

"Now, when I complete the mental state experience in the illusion, then I think my state of mind will not lose to that of a real martial artist in the same state!"

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He realized more and more that this was undoubtedly a very critical opportunity!

It is an excellent opportunity to close the distance on the emotional level in one fell swoop.

After all, this is a fantasy world constructed by the system, so there should be no danger when sharpening your state of mind.

It didn't take too long for Zhang Yi to go to the depths of this world. A road appeared in front of him.

A road shrouded in fog that makes it impossible to see what's inside.

Zhang Yi looked towards the entrance of the road, where there was a wooden sign standing there.

——Refine your mind.

When Zhang Yi saw it, some information suddenly appeared in his mind, allowing him to understand the specific role of this road.

Refining the mind.

As the name suggests, it is a tempering of the state of mind.

As soon as Zhang Yi walked in, he would be surrounded by mist, and then the various phantom formations inside would be activated, creating various illusions.

Like being naked and being burned by flames.

For example, in the vast ocean, but there is no one around.

Another example is that he transformed himself into the emperor of the world, surrounded by wine pools and meat forests, and countless beauties.

Countless illusions will envelop Zhang Yi's spirit, trying to drag him into sinking.

And what Zhang Yi has to do is to keep his heart in this illusory world, walk 1,800 meters forward from the road of refining his mind, and reach the end of the road.

Then the tempering of this state of mind will end, and Zhang Yi can also rely on this experienced state of mind to advance to the perfect sword intent.

"call."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath.

"Refine your mind? I'm really not sure."

Zhang Yi murmured a word, then stopped hesitating, and stepped onto the fog-shrouded road ahead.

And with Zhang Yi's entry, the surrounding fog suddenly surged, submerging his figure in it, making him invisible.

...

"Shhhhhh!"

The wind cut like a knife, and under the scorching sun, Zhang Yi's figure appeared.

He looked forward, and what he saw was an endless sea of ​​golden sand.

Then Zhang Yi looked down at himself.

At this time, he played the role of a middle-aged man in linen short-sleeved clothes.

His appearance was dark and thin, and his lips were chapped.

Zhang Yi clasped his hands, but found that his body was empty, without a trace of true energy flowing.

"This illusion is really real. Although I have self-awareness, the world is flawless."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi looked forward, thoughtful.

"To pass through this illusion, do I need to walk through this vast desert with my current mortal body?"

"This is really torture."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi stepped forward, but after only one step, Zhang Yi reacted.

He didn't even have a pair of shoes!

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yi set off again, stepping into the vast desert alone.

Above is the scorching hot sun, below is the hot sand that is directly irradiated, and from time to time there is a gust of wind blowing, bringing the yellow sand all over the sky.

This is the world of the spiritual realm, so even though Zhang Yi is a mortal at this time and does not have the slightest hydration, he can still survive.

It's just that all the sufferings he experienced are equivalent to Zhang Yi's personal feelings.

Zhang Yi was walking in the yellow sand, his body began to burn red from the flames, and soon cracked open.

And the yellow sand brought up by the wind penetrated into his crack, making it unbearably painful, and it was even worse under his feet.

This is unbearable torture for Zhang Yi!

Three days later, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the sky, bringing up the sky full of yellow sand, exposing the submerged ground below.

I saw a white skeleton on the ground there, and a small black snake crawled over it at this time.

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