I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Today the sun is shining, the breeze is warm, and the blue sky is cloudless. It is a good day.

As for Qingyun Holy Land, at the top of Luoyun Peak, many saints had already gathered from all directions.

Although the vast power surging in their bodies is not visible, the invisible oppression brought by many saints still makes the space tremble faintly, as if it is about to shatter.

At a glance, on the peak, besides the eight saints who participated in the meeting earlier, there are also three new saints.

They are the best among the top fighters in the Shattered World. Although they are not as dazzling as Zhang Yi and Bai Ye, they are also good luck.

By coincidence and their own background, the three of them successfully broke into the saint.

Eleven saints, this is the current overall strength of the star realm.

Of course, for the current star realm, the number of saints is not important. A realm master is better than thousands of troops.

All the saints landed here, each living in one side, or whispering to each other, or closing their eyes and concentrating, without any disrespect.

At noon, when the sun was high in the sky, the space above Luoyun Peak suddenly blurred, and then Zhang Yi walked out.

The spatial instability caused by the gathering of many saints suddenly and quietly consolidated.

Zhang Yi just looked around, then looked away.

To him, these were acquaintances.

"Chen Wu met the World Lord..."

"Chen Yueheng has met the World Lord..."

The moment Zhang Yi appeared, all the saints clasped their fists together and saluted.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, and affirmed in a loud voice, "During the years when I was sleeping, you have done a good job, I am very satisfied."

All the saints breathed a sigh of relief, while Chen Wu said modestly.

"It's just following the Lord's idea, what we do is nothing."

Zhang Yi cut to the chase.

"The word of the world master is solid, calling you today is to fulfill the promise of the year."

"I want to ascend in a year. If any of you want to be together, I can take care of it."

The eyes of many saints suddenly brightened, and there was hope that could not be concealed in their eyes.

In the lower realm, they are also talented and can break through to the holy realm. If they successfully ascend to the upper realm, it is obviously like diving into the sea with a bright future!

"Thank you World Lord!"

The sages couldn't help but thank them in unison, their hearts were surging, and they wished they could go on the road immediately.

"Even if you are a saint, once you enter the Lord's world, you may encounter a lot of hardships, and even your life may be in danger. You must not take it lightly."

"Once you set foot on this road, you can never turn back."

Zhang Yi finally said something earnestly.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening."

"The road of martial arts is to fight through thorns and thorns, and there are dangers everywhere. Rather than waiting to die in place, it is better to fall down on the road. We are ready!"

Chen Wu said firmly.

And the saints also looked resolute and did not waver in the slightest.

"good."

Zhang Yi clapped his hands in admiration and said.

"Then you all go back and prepare. After explaining the many trivial matters in this world, you are ready to ascend."

"yes……"

"yes……"

The saints answered.

Then in Luoyun Peak, eleven saints sat on the ground, and under the auspices of Zhang Yi, the last martial arts exchange meeting was held.

Immediately, various kinds of sacred brilliance evolved into various mysteries, illuminating the sky on Luoyun Peak.

And this situation lasted for a full month.

The sect disciples in the Qingyun Holy Land, the Tianjiao figures, also benefited from this, and occasionally they can glimpse the mysterious fragments of the exchanges between the saints, which is very rewarding.

One month later, the saints left, and Zhang Yi stayed in Qingyun Holy Land.

At this time, in a bamboo forest, Zhang Yi took out a golden catalog.

In it, the last chance to destroy the world is also sealed.

With a flick of Zhang Yi's finger, the sealed rune was instantly opened, and a ray of pure light appeared in midair.

Then, as if the light was alive, it immediately shuttled into the space gap, trying to escape.

And since Zhang Yi took out this light unpreparedly, there is naturally a way to deal with it.

"solidification!"

Hearing Zhang Yi speak calmly, as if his words followed the law, the surrounding space suddenly became countless times harder, turning into a wall of iron and steel.

The rays of light traveling through the virtual space were suddenly forced out of the space gap and fell into the present world.

Without waiting for this ray of light to escape again, Zhang Yi raised his hand and shook it directly. As the golden ripples spread, the light suddenly became quiet.

After that, Zhang Yi's spiritual sense surged out to empathize with it, and he calmly realized the effect of this light.

Soon, he made a discovery.

"Somewhere in my body has a corresponding reaction..."

Zhang Yi looked inside himself and felt the abnormal state of his body.

That part was the liver organ, which had a weak reaction with this ray of light, as if there was some kind of secret connection between the two.

Zhang Yi noticed this scene, and couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little puzzled.

This opportunity obtained in the ruined world did not react before, but it reacted with the liver organs in his body after he was promoted to a saint.

What this means, he does not know.

"The human body is a universe. Could it be that the warriors in the Saint Realm have begun to develop inwards, digging out the mysteries hidden in the human body?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help guessing in his heart.

Unfortunately, he has no answer.

In this astral realm, without the specific cultivation methods of the Saint Realm, it is impossible for him to directly create a cultivation system.

"The complete cultivation system of the Saint Realm can only be understood clearly by going to the main world. At that time, I may know the specific reason."

"It seems that this trip is imperative."

Zhang Yi murmured, looking at the ray of light in his hand.

With a movement of his mind, this light was immediately put into the vast sea of ​​true essence in his body.

Then, Zhang Yi looked away.

After Zhang Yi stopped staring at this place, this ray of light became active, swimming in the ocean like a fish.

Of course, in the ocean of true essence, it is naturally impossible for this light to escape through space again.

Outside, Zhang Yi arranged this ray of light, and looked at the golden catalog in his hand.

When collecting it, Zhang Yi was driving this treasure with overload.

But now, the golden catalog is full of cracks, on the verge of breaking, and has lost its effect.

Zhang Yi shook his right hand, and the golden catalog dissipated into fragments between the sky and the earth, and his figure also disappeared into the bamboo forest.

In the following year, all the saints explained their affairs and prepared for their ascension without any scruples.

Ascension is easy, but the lower realm is difficult.

For ordinary saints, this trip means that there is no opportunity to return.

And although the saints longed to enter the main world in their hearts, the challenges and crises they faced could not be ignored.

In that world, the saints may still be called strong, but they are definitely not top-notch combat power.

How many of these saints can really shine in the game?

The road ahead is unknown, but hardships can be seen. This is the dilemma faced by the saints.

In comparison, it is much easier for Zhang Yi, who has the identity of the world master and can be resurrected.

But one thing to know is that even Zhang Yi can protect the safety of the saints during the ascension.

But at the moment of breaking the boundary and entering the main world, there will be a strong spatial disorder.

And this will cause the saints to randomly appear in various parts of the main world.

Facing the higher world, they will fight alone.

...

The one-year period has come, and on this day, all the saints gather together.

And Zhang Yi stood in midair.

Under the vast sky, his figure looks small, but he seems to be able to stand upright!

Zhang Yijing stood in the void, with his hands slightly hanging on his sides, closing his eyes and waiting for an opportunity.

At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"break!"

With a soft shout, Zhang Yi clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched the sky with a single punch!

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the world shook suddenly, and under Zhang Yi's punch, the world power of the star realm gathered and turned into a beam of bright light that soared into the sky.

Suddenly, the sky shattered and a vortex formed!

A series of astonishingly powerful purple lightning suddenly jumped around the vortex, making a dull sound that resounded through the world.

Then, within the vortex, a chaotic air diffused out.

The gray aura enveloped the inside of the vortex, and faintly, there was a trace of sacred and supreme aura flowing out of it.

That is the power of the rules of the main world!

At this time, Zhang Yi was about to ascend. Under the operation of the rules of the material world, the main world and the astral world naturally had a slight connection, which was transformed into a channel.

With this ascension channel, Zhang Yi was able to ascend successfully.

Otherwise, if he chooses to step into the vast space-time and rush to the main world in the boundless void, Zhang Yi may not be able to reach it in his lifetime given the distance between the two worlds.

At this time, with the formation of the vortex, Zhang Yi felt a suction force born from nothingness, pulling him, trying to drag him into the vortex.

But Zhang Yi, as the master of the star realm, can resist this force with the blessing of the power of the world.

Zhang Yi knew that this was the main world's attraction to him, driving him to soar.

The main world is the true destination of the saints, and it is a vast world with great plans.

Zhang Yi looked at the saints below, and said calmly, "Are you ready?"

"Everything is to be obeyed by the Lord of the World."

replied the saints.

"Very well, don't resist!"

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate any longer. With a wave of his hand, he mobilized the power of the star realm itself, covering the whole body of the saints with the original power, forming a circular defensive barrier.

Then, with the palm of Zhang Yi's right hand facing up, the defensive barrier quickly shrank, and finally fell into his hands.

And the saints inside the barrier have also become miniature villains at this time.

This is Zhang Yi mobilizing the power of the world and using the spatial scale!

The legendary so close to the horizon, compresses the endless distance under one foot, one step down, it is far away in the sky, the essence is also a kind of application of the rules of space.

Putting the saints in the palm of his hand, Zhang Yi took a last look at the star world, then turned around and stepped into the vortex without hesitation.

When the gray chaotic air covered Zhang Yi's figure, the soaring vortex also dissipated, and the sky returned to its original state.

But all the warriors below know that the world lord has left and officially went to the supreme world.

"This kid, I'm afraid he would not be willing to be lonely even in the upper realm."

"Maybe, one day, the upper realm will be turned upside down by him."

On a mountain peak in Qingyun Holy Land, Ye Tao looked at the place where Zhang Yi disappeared, shook his head and smiled.

It's just that the autumn wind blew past, making his figure look a little thin.

...

The moment Zhang Yi left this world.

In the place of origin of the astral world, at the core of its power, the turbulent original power is constantly surging, and a mark is looming in it.

Then, the mark glowed slightly and turned into an illusory figure.

The source power from all around came together, and the illusory figure gradually solidified and turned into a tangible entity.

His appearance is exactly the same as Zhang Yi!

This is Zhang Yi's incarnation.

He has all the memories and abilities of Zhang Yi, and has absolute control over the astral world, but lacks the only soul core.

If Zhang Yi in the upper realm accidentally falls, under the rules of the material realm, Zhang Yi's soul core will appear, and he will be resurrected again!

At this time, this incarnation will replace Zhang Yi, uphold his will, and complete the protection of the star world!

As for the real Zhang Yi, of course he has to face the vast world without any scruples!

This dragon will leave the small pond and really fly above the sky, that is where he will shine!

As for whether it is the false dragon that fell halfway, or the real dragon that everyone is looking forward to, we have to wait and see.

...

The interior of the vortex channel is chaotic, with white space cracks scattered in the surrounding void, which is extremely unstable.

From time to time, white light blades flew out from those space gaps, and the power contained in them made the saint's scalp tingle.

This is the space-time rift that one will encounter when ascending, and it is also the first threshold that a saint will encounter when ascending.

But for Zhang Yi, the power of the world surrounds him, so that the cracks in time and space around him cannot pose the slightest threat to him.

Zhang Yi looked indifferent, holding the defensive light curtain in his right hand, and stepped forward in the ascension passage, and every step fell, time was staggered, and a vast distance was crossed.

Gradually, as Zhang Yi moved forward, as far as his eyes could see, there were crystal-clear waves of space-time storms surging disorderly, making deafening noises!

Even a tyrannical warrior in the holy realm may get lost in the storm of time and space if he is a little careless here.

As a result, the spirit and form are all destroyed, and the cultivation base of the whole body is reduced to nothing.

This is the most dangerous situation that a saint will encounter when he ascends, and it is also the reason why Chen Wu and the others are unwilling to ascend for a long time, but hope to borrow Zhang Yi's strength.

If it wasn't for reaching the strength of a top saint in the lower realm, once encountering this space-time storm during ascension, the chance of survival would be shockingly low!

At this time, Zhang Yi, under the storm of time and space, seemed to have turned into a flat boat in the vast sea, and would capsize if he was not careful.

However, he was still calm and calm.

With a thought in his mind, the power of the world intertwined and entangled, and finally turned into a snow-white cloak and fell behind his back.

The chaotic space-time storm was isolated, and Zhang Yi walked safely in it, getting closer and closer to the exit.

Time passed little by little, and there was no day and night change in the ascension channel, but Zhang Yi estimated that he had traveled for about seven days.

If it is a saint of average strength, by this time, the ocean of true essence will almost dry up, because no energy can be absorbed in this channel.

Zhang Yi is naturally fine.

After traveling for another ten days, Zhang Yi reached the end of the ascension passage.

At this time, an endless crystal boundary wall appeared in front of him.