I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Standing in nothingness, Zhang Yi's body was filled with boundless power, and he looked forward.

In the darkness there, the blue steps remained unchanged, simple and mysterious, as if they were still the moment before he left.

There are a total of one thousand steps in the blue steps, and at the end of the highest point, there is a vast amount of chaotic energy constantly surging.

That is the purest source of power, and it is also the heart of the world.

To master it is to control the entire star realm.

Unlike before, Zhang Yi stood here again at this time, and he could feel a sense of joy.

That is the source of the world cheering and jumping for joy.

After a long time, a person who has reached this point finally came out of this world.

Watching this scene, feeling the desire emanating from the soul to the body, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated.

With one step, he crossed the space and landed on the blue stairs.

Immediately, a blue torrent swept down from the heights.

With a calm face and steady steps, Zhang Yi climbed up the blue torrent step by step.

No matter how many waves there are in front of him, no matter how great the resistance is, it will not be able to drive him to stop at this time.

Gradually, as Zhang Yi moved forward, the blue torrent turned into a mountain torrent, and then turned into a surging sea.

In the end, all kinds of marks left by the predecessors even evolved into human forms, beheading him.

But Zhang Yi's pace was unwavering, without any resistance!

With the 100% sword soul built by the heavenly realm and the cultivation base of the double heavenly realm, there is really a feeling of dimensionality reduction for the blue steps.

On the 980th step, Zhang Yi saw a brand mark.

The brand turned into the figure of a martial artist, blocking him in front of him.

The saint Zhang Yi corresponding to this brand is very clear that the other party once led him to enter this original power in advance, which gave him a great fortune.

In the ancient times of the star world, the saint was the best in the east!

Not only is he a top saint, but he is also the one who has walked the farthest on the blue ladder among star realm warriors!

At this time, Zhang Yi also stepped up to the 980th step, so he was blocked by the phantom transformed by the opponent.

Dongfang Jue's face is slightly different from what Zhang Yi met, with short hair, a bit less majestic, and a bit more youthful and vigorous.

This is when Dongfang Jue was young, and it is also his strongest manifestation in the Tianjing period.

Seeing that Dongfang Jue came to suppress him with a punch, Zhang Yi smiled slightly as the opponent's martial arts cultivation level was vividly displayed.

He remembered the scene where Dongfang Jue taught him that fist.

At that time, the opponent was still using the power of the heavenly realm, but he was extremely embarrassed to deal with it.

But today is different...

Without dodging, Zhang Yi made a sword formula with his hands, and a sword light directly cut out.

Between fists and palms, Zhang Yi didn't move, but Dongfang Jue took a few steps back.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Now, even seniors are no match for me in the realm of heaven."

Zhang Yi opened his mouth calmly, attacking and killing him step by step.

After ten or so rounds, Zhang Yi's sword light surged suddenly, splitting Dongfang Jue's figure into two, and the opponent returned to the brand mark, staying on the blue ladder

Zhang Yi bowed slightly.

Although he won, he didn't secretly rejoice in his heart, but respected him instead.

Without the desperate fighting of the predecessors, the star realm would have fallen into the hands of outsiders in ancient times, so how could they be where they are today?

"Perhaps for Senior Dongfang, it might be a relief for someone to surpass him and make it to this point."

Zhang Yi murmured and looked up.

At this time, he was only twenty steps away from the finish line, and the origin of the chaotic and surging world was already close at hand.

And the closer he got, the more Zhang Yi trembled from his soul.

"call."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, paused for a few breaths, his eyes were firm, and he stepped up again.

Nine hundred and ninety steps, nine hundred and ninety five steps, nine hundred and ninety nine steps... a thousand steps!

Even if the more you go to the end, the pressure you face will multiply, but Zhang Yi has come to the end!

At this moment, he came to the front of the origin of the world.

He only needs to stretch out his hand, and he can touch the chaotic energy, and achieve things that countless warriors dream of but cannot achieve!

"Let's start refining."

Zhang Yi closed his eyes, resolutely, and began to go all out to refine the origin of the world.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the saint-level spiritual thoughts that have already transformed poured out, integrated into the origin of the world, and wanted to leave their own mark.

However,

Even if it is the divine sense of the saint level, it is still too small in front of the original power.

This is a comparison between the individual and the world, as if a flat boat wants to conquer the sea, it is too incredible.

As long as there is a wave in the sea, Zhang Yi's divine sense will be dealt a devastating blow.

However, Zhang Yi is a native practitioner, and his soul is contaminated with the breath of the astral world.

The world evolves all things from the source, and as Zhang Yi, who was born in the star realm, he is also a member of the star realm, so he has not been rejected in the slightest!

Although the original power is majestic and vast, it is extremely pure, like a piece of white paper.

Zhang Yi only needs time to leave his mark on the origin of the world and become the real master.

Time passed slowly.

Zhang Yi is refining the origin of the world and leaving his own mark, and this process is not boring, but very comfortable, and even makes Zhang Yi feel like a child returning to his mother's arms.

Eighteenth month!

Zhang Yi's divine sense finally permeated the origin of the whole world, leaving his own imprint!

From now on, in addition to the title of Saint, he has to add the title of Lord of the World.

As the master of the astral world, he will be protected by the rules of the material world, and his soul mark will be fused with the origin of the world, making it indelible unless he is powerful!

If Zhang Yi went to the main world later and was accidentally beheaded by someone, the ray of soul imprint he left in his original source would be regenerated, and he would recover again!

"boom!"

And at the moment when he completely controlled the original power, Zhang Yi only felt a roar, and something exploded deep in his heart!

He had a feeling that something had sublimated, and everything he saw was different.

Zhang Yili stood in place, looked down for this wonderful induction, and was suddenly taken aback.

At this time, below him was no longer the void of darkness, but an area shrouded in thunder.

Countless thunder clouds gathered in midair, and thousands of thunderbolts struck down from time to time, leaving scorched black marks on the ground.

And when Zhang Yi watched carefully, he could also see many figures as small as ants below.

Their bodies exude the aura of the earth or heaven, and from time to time, they attract thunder to temper themselves.

"This is the Northern Lightning Region?"

Zhang Yi was thoughtful.

Then, when he thought about it, the scene below changed instantly, and a towering tree with luxuriant branches appeared in front of him.

The ancient tree is old, but it is full of vitality. This is the land of green wood spirit trees in the Eastern Region!

When Zhang Yi stared at this place, the branches and leaves of the Cyanwood Spirit Tree suddenly swayed, shining with crystal luster.

The oldest spirit tree in the star world sensed something and was expressing its closeness to Zhang Yi.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi smiled slightly, and slowly looked away.

Shortly thereafter, around the mountain range, warriors rushed up to explore the reason for the abnormality of the green wood spirit tree.

But the Aoki Spirit Tree had already returned to its original state at this time, without the slightest reaction.

"By the way, Tongtian Peak, it is said that there is a palace built by a saint on the peak."

In the original space, Zhang Yi changed his mind again, and the scene of Tongtian Peak suddenly appeared below.

Then, Zhang Yi saw it.

At this time, in a separate courtyard of Tongtian Peak, there was a saint sitting cross-legged.

Zhang Yi could clearly see that this was a female saint with a cold temperament and a crescent moon mark between her eyebrows.

At this time, the sun-like energy fluctuations covering the body of the saint could no longer stop Zhang Yi in the slightest.

He can see through.

For a moment, Zhang Yi looked away, but the saint didn't notice anything.

The place of origin.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes, and with the help of the origin of the world, everything in the star world could not be hidden under his perception.

Mountains, rivers, mountains, Gobi desert, man-made cities. At this moment, Zhang Yi sees countless scenery.

He seems to be incarnated as a supreme creator, controlling all changes and occurrences.

As soon as I thought about it, there were dark clouds gathering over the vast desert, and then heavy rain fell, soaking the dry land.

With a single thought, the sky over Leiyu was shrouded by thunderclouds all year round. The extremely rare thunderclouds dispersed, and the sun shone on the scorched black ground.

And in the nature of all things, Zhang Yi sensed the seven most massive auras distributed throughout the star realm. They were the seven saints of the star realm.

In addition, he also sensed several auras that were at certain boundaries.

That is a top martial artist who is attacking the realm of a saint.

Among them, the one who was closest to success was at the bottom of Sun Moon Lake. Zhang Yi was very familiar with the blend of yin and yang, and it was Bai Ye's breath.

Zhang Yi saw through everything at a glance, knowing that after seven months, Bai Ye would make a breakthrough.

"In this world, everything is in my eyes, and I can appear anywhere in a single thought."

"I can even mobilize the power of the entire star world, and I am invincible. Even a saint is only a snap of his fingers in front of the power of a world."

The lofty saint, when Zhang Yi really took this step, he felt so weak!

In his own world, the master of the world seems invincible!

...

Zhang Yi perceives all this, and calmly comprehends the feeling of blending with the origin of the world.

And with the meditation experience, Zhang Yi felt the breath of decay.

The power of the astral world to devour the vast space-time of the outside world is weakening, and it can't make ends meet, so the aura of heaven and earth becomes less, and the martial arts environment degrades.

"It's not that there is no solution, it just takes a while..."

Zhang Yi murmured and looked up at the height.

With a thought in his mind, he was completely integrated with the origin of the world, as if he had truly become a star realm, a world, and he could clearly see the vast time and space outside.

In the pitch-black time and space like a black curtain, there are one huge world after another slowly rotating and floating.

At a glance, it is densely packed and innumerable.

Every world is a world of martial arts that exists like the star world.

Under the guidance of the rules of the material world, they are constantly rotating while rotating.

And in the center of the vast space-time, in the center of countless small worlds revolving around, Zhang Yi saw a super huge planet.

That is the main world!

It is also the ascension place of many saints in the small world!

Zhang Yi was deeply shocked by such a magnificent scene.

After a long time, he got out of this state.

"This is the real sea of ​​stars."

Zhang Yi whispered something, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He looked down at himself.

At this time, the power of the original source continued to surge and circulate on his body, making Zhang Yi's true essence lake expand a hundred times faster!

In just a moment, the lake completely turned into a golden ocean.

Wuhun achievement, golden ocean, Zhang Yi has completely stood in the realm of saints.

And that's not the end.

In his body, as the power of the original source wandered, the power of infinite qi and blood soared up into the sky. Between the teeth and claws, the qi and blood condensed into a dragon of qi and blood, and the sound of dragon chant shook the sky!

Physical body and cultivation base, at this moment Zhang Yi both stepped into the realm of saints!

All the details of the past, at this moment, completely turned into his own realm combat power.

And Zhang Yi's life span of 800 years also skyrocketed accordingly!

Zhang Yi could clearly feel that his lifespan jumped rapidly, climbing to about three thousand years old before slowing down.

This is the lifespan of a first-time saint.

But just when Zhang Yi thought it was about to end, the original power of the astral world blended with him, allowing his life span that was about to stop to grow again.

This time, the speed of lifespan increase is even faster than that of breakthrough saints!

Five thousand years old, seven thousand years old!

It wasn't until his lifespan climbed to 10,000 years that Zhang Yi felt that the blessing power of the world's origin disappeared.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, four realms."

"The lifespan doubles every time you ascend to a realm, but even so, the heaven realm is only 800 years old."

"But those who have just become saints have a lifespan of three thousand years, and I have a lifespan of ten thousand years. This increase is more than ten times."

"Is this the privilege of the Lord of the World?"

Zhang Yi felt emotional in his heart.

This is really a step up to the sky.

Ten thousand years old, even if it is a pig, it must be Marshal Canopy after thinking about it.

Feeling the power emanating from himself, Zhang Yi suddenly raised his hand and touched his chin.

"Why do you feel that the seven saints in the star realm are all a little weak?"

"Although I have just entered the Saint Realm, I feel that even if I don't use the power of the star realm, I can defeat the seven Saints one by one with my own cultivation..."

"Um……"

"There is a person with good strength, but it can be solved within a hundred rounds..."

...

"How are the roads after the saints divided?"

"Which direction should I practice next, and what realm is there after the saint?"

For a while, many questions appeared in Zhang Yi's mind.

Soon, he had a plan.

"After all, the seven saints have been sanctified for many years. Although they are a little weak, they should have some understanding. After they go out, they can have a good communication..."

"Then wait for a few years, and after some things have been dealt with, it's time for me to deal with the fundamental problems of the astral world."

"It may take a long time to completely reverse the current decline of the Star Realm, but this is where my foundation lies, and it is imperative!"

Various thoughts flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and then he stepped out in one step, leaving the place of origin.

【National Day, congratulations to the motherland! 】