I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Inside the empty hall.

With pure light, the middle-aged man on the nine golden steps and Zhang Yi in white clothes formed a picture scroll.

Zhang Yi was standing at the entrance of the hall, thinking about it, when there was a sudden noise in front of him, pulling him back from his thoughts.

With his thoughts like electricity, Zhang Yi looked at the seats deep in the hall.

The man with his eyes closed and his whole body lifeless suddenly fluctuated, and the index finger on the palm of his hand that was placed on the edge of the seat moved slightly.

Zhang Yi's eyes were dignified, and all his attention was focused on the other party, but he still remained calm in his heart.

Even if the other party was extremely powerful during his lifetime, he still cannot escape the natural law of life and death. After a long period of baptism, the other party will definitely run out of life and die.

But just like the relics of the saints, as long as they leave behind, such as sealing a piece of will somewhere and showing it at a critical moment, they can still appear temporarily.

So Zhang Yi waited quietly, not worried.

As time passed, the pure light floating in mid-air remained the same, while the middle-aged man on the jade seat gradually regained his breath.

He was wearing a dark robe, with a touch of majesty in his face, and a natural aura of a high-ranking person exuded from his whole body.

And an extremely powerful energy fluctuation slowly spread out from his body as he woke up.

Feeling the opponent's strength, the corners of Zhang Yi's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

That level of power far exceeds the level of the Great Perfection in the Heaven Realm!

The body left behind by the other party for tens of thousands of years actually has such tyrannical strength!

Under Zhang Yi's gaze, the energy aggregation in the opponent's body became stronger and stronger, and in the end, even the space around him showed signs of fragmentation.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's eyes were completely serious. The oppressive feeling that the other party gave him now made him feel like he was facing a saint in the astral world!

I don't know how many years have passed away, but he still has the strength comparable to that of a saint. It is hard to imagine how high the combat power in front of him is.

In addition to being shocked, Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

The opponent is so strong, but he failed to successfully communicate with the star world, so he is not qualified to be the master of the world.

The difficulty of this may be much higher than he expected.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but calm down, and secretly warned himself.

"The opponent is so strong that they didn't succeed. I must develop to the extreme, and I must have enough confidence to make a breakthrough at the saint level."

"Otherwise, if I fail and miss the position of the Lord of the World, then my martial arts path will be extremely difficult..."

While Zhang Yi was thinking, the other party finally recovered and opened his eyes.

Those deep pupils seemed to reflect the vast dark night sky.

For a moment, Zhang Yi seemed to be in absolute darkness, unable to escape, and he felt a sense of helplessness from the bottom of his heart.

But soon, this feeling of loneliness and powerlessness dissipated, but Zhang Yi's back was already soaked.

The other party had just woken up, and it was just an unintentional look that dragged Zhang Yi into such a situation, and he had no power to fight back!

"The gap is too big, under the Saint Realm, are they all ants..."

Zhang Yi couldn't help clenching his fists.

After the middle-aged man on the seat opened his eyes, he immediately understood.

"Has someone broken into this small space..."

The middle-aged man muttered, restraining the natural breath, and the broken space around him was restored to its original state.

It was as if he suddenly became a mortal, and the pressure in Zhang Yi's heart suddenly decreased.

On the high seat, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi for a while, and then smiled.

At the same time, Zhang Yi felt that everything about him was seen through.

"Are you the one who broke into this place? It's not bad to have reached such a level of age accumulation."

A middle-aged man's voice of appreciation came, while Zhang Yi calmly clasped his fists.

"The senior has praised it, but the junior is still far behind."

The middle-aged man nodded and said.

"Based on your current accumulation, the chances of breaking through to a saint are indeed not small, but if you want to go further, it is indeed a lot worse."

Zhang Yi's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask, "Senior, further refers to..."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Of course it is to step over the ladder and control the origin of the world."

"really!"

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up.

As he expected, the so-called communication star realm is just a euphemism, its essence is to control the origin of this world and become the master of the world!

And at this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to have noticed something, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

After a few breaths, the mysterious power spread from his body, invading reality through this small world, as if he was perceiving something.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes again.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of complexities.

The middle-aged man sighed.

"It turns out that so long has passed, and it turns out that the star realm has declined to such an extent."

With that said, he looked at Zhang Yi again and shook his head.

"I didn't expect that with the background you have accumulated now, you are already among the top two in the star realm. It's really sad..."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhang Yi's brows could not help but move.

The accumulated background ranks in the top two?

That is to say, there is still one person in the star realm who has accumulated more in the heaven realm than him?

Could it be the woman who ranked first in the top combat power list?

Zhang Yi quickly had a guess in his mind, and felt that it was almost the same.

But Zhang Yi didn't have any imbalance in his heart.

After all, he has only cultivated for about three hundred years, not only the physical body still has room for improvement, but also the sword soul has just started.

When he improves again, I believe it will be enough to surpass the opponent.

But this is not necessary.

After all, Zhang Yi's goal is to become the master of the star realm, not surpass him.

The former is far more difficult than the latter.

With all the thoughts flashing through his mind, Zhang Yi looked at the middle-aged man with more serious eyes.

What is the method of the other party?

After perceiving it for a while, I learned a lot of information about the astral world. It was simply cheating, just like communicating with the Dao of Heaven in a novel.

The other party seemed to see the doubts in Zhang Yi's heart, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I just sensed the original power of the astral world, and thus captured some superficial news."

The other party's calm answer made Zhang Yi feel a storm in his heart.

What does it mean?

Perceived the original power of the astral world and obtained various information?

Does the other party have a way to communicate with the origin of the astral world?

But isn't the Star Realm not yet born as the Lord of the World?

Infinite doubts suddenly arose in Zhang Yi's heart, but his expression remained unchanged, he just nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then, Zhang Yi asked the question he cared most about.

"Senior, I know a thing or two about controlling the origin, what is the cross-domain ladder?"

The middle-aged man did not hide anything, but spoke peacefully.

"When a warrior breaks through to a saint, he will be pulled into the origin of the astral world, where there are steps that go up step by step in the air."

"There are a total of one thousand steps, and above them is the origin of the world."

"If you want to control the origin of the world, you need to cross these thousand steps."

"And the number of cross-domain ladders is the concrete manifestation of one's own accumulation. Only with an extraordinary background far beyond ordinary people can one support oneself to cross these ladders and reach the top successfully."

The middle-aged man spoke eloquently, but Zhang Yi suddenly realized.

There seemed to be a fog in his heart that dissipated, revealing the specific scenery behind.

In his mind, he couldn't help constructing an illusory space, with steps hanging upwards, and the end is the source of everything in the astral world.

At this moment, he finally understood the steps to control the origin of the astral world.

"Use your own accumulation as the driving force for your own climbing. The deeper the accumulation, the further you can go. When you reach the end, you can truly grasp the source!"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath to calm down his shock, then he hesitated slightly and asked.

"Senior, in your opinion, with my current state, how far can I go up?"

The other party is also a saint, and he must have experienced the path of crossing the ladder. If he can know it, he will undoubtedly have a more intuitive feeling for the requirements of becoming the master of the world.

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard Zhang Yi's words, and he nodded in admiration.

"My generation of warriors should have the ambition to set the goal of controlling the source."

"Your accumulation is already good, and there is indeed a slight possibility of impact in the future."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man bowed his head in thought, and after a while, as if he had made a decision, he looked up at Zhang Yi and said seriously.

"The current star world is not as good as before, and your talent is already excellent. This may be the last chance in the last time."

"You and I met, it is fate, maybe also a kind of fate."

"Since you want to know, I will help you and take you to see the origin of the world for yourself, so that you can experience in advance the process you need to go through after breaking through the saint."

But Zhang Yi was taken aback, and couldn't help but say.

"Experience it yourself?"

"That's right."

The middle-aged man nodded, and he raised his finger to the pure light cluster floating in mid-air.

"This is an unexpected harvest when I broke through the saints and climbed the ladder. Although I failed in the end, it also has a slight connection with the origin of the astral world."

Zhang Yi was stunned.

It turned out that this pure light was actually brought out by the other party from the origin of the astral world, no wonder it was so attractive to him.

Although he is a time traveler, he is also a native star warrior!

This source gave birth to all things, and he was part of it in a way.

The reason why the other party had insight into the various changes in the astral world before, presumably it was connected to the original place through pure light, and only then did they get feedback.

"Are you ready?"

"Everyone has only one chance to break through the saint, that is to say, there is only one chance to climb the ladder and approach the origin of the world."

"But you are different, you will have one more chance, experience it seriously, and grasp it!"

"The benefits of controlling the source are huge. This is a gift from the material world. Otherwise, those people in the main world would not do everything possible to suppress the lower realm of cultivation."

The middle-aged man said slowly.

And Zhang Yi was very excited, he knew what a great opportunity this was.

Zhang Yi clasped his fists seriously and saluted.

"The juniors are ready."

"good."

The middle-aged man smiled, and then he raised his hand to touch the suspended pure light.

"boom!"

At this moment, following the actions of the middle-aged man, behind him seemed to be a vast ocean floating in mid-air.

The sea is vast, with waves rolling up from time to time, and the sea water flashes golden luster.

Immediately, the sea became angry, and the waves swept out, burying the pure light in midair.

And as the power of the massive saint poured down, the pure light began to become brighter and brighter.

At this time, although the middle-aged man's expression still seemed calm, there was a heart-wrenching demeanor on his body.

It was an indescribable aura, that kind of feeling, as if the world was destroyed, and he was still able to turn the tide.

That's a real power.

"Who is the other party? This level of strength can never be an unknown person..."

Zhang Yi thought in his heart, and then looked at the golden illusory ocean behind the opponent.

"Is this the golden ocean?"

"Breakthrough from the heavenly realm to the holy realm, the lake turns into an ocean, and the true essence is also transformed into the power of a saint."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to use his means, Zhang Yi stood aside heartily and observed carefully.

Breaking through from the heavenly state to the saint is not only an improvement in the realm of martial arts, but an overall all-round improvement including the leap in the level of life.

Just like turning true essence into holy energy, the energy level strength of the latter is more than ten times that of the former, not to mention that the ocean is more than a hundred times wider than the lake.

It is precisely because of the huge gap between them that there are rumors that under the saints are all ants.

In the palace, following the other party's actions, the hall was filled with massive amounts of golden energy.

At a certain moment, Zhang Yi's eyes were filled with pure whiteness with pure and generous light.

He quickly closed his eyes to resist a state.

There is a strange place in the star world, it cannot be explored, but it is real, and only when a warrior breaks through a saint can he have a chance to touch it.

It manipulates the operation of the entire world and is the core of the power of the astral world.

Whether it is mountains and rivers, or flying insects and animals, everything must follow its rules.

It is the origin of the world, the true source of power for the operation of the small world, and it is also a privilege given to warriors born in the small world by the endless material world.

Only native-born fighters can grasp the origin of one world.

If it is not a martial artist born in this world, even a powerful outsider will be forcibly suppressed and will fall to the level corresponding to the native martial artist.

It is precisely because of this that in ancient times, when outsiders invaded, they were weakened by the rules of the material world, and were finally defeated by local practitioners.

As compensation for warriors born in the small world given by the material world, the origin of the world is extremely important.

Mastering it is equivalent to possessing extraordinary potential, which greatly expands one's own martial arts path.

Even in the main world at the center of thousands of small worlds.

The martial artist who controls the origin of the world is still a special existence, which attracts everyone's fear.

And as the person who controls the origin of the world, he will be protected by the rules given by the material world.

At this time, with the help of the top sage master from ancient times, Zhang Yi came here ahead of time, to the most mysterious place in the star world.

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