I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the world full of flowers, lotus flowers are falling like rain, covering the sight and Zhang Yi's figure.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's mind was affected and shaken, and he was passively immersed in the martial arts artistic conception constructed by the other party, losing himself.

He is like a traveler on a long and dark journey, with no direction and no way forward, and he embarks on this endless road alone.

Loneliness accompanies him around.

Kendo asks the heart, the test of one's will, has officially begun.

...

Outside, the white lotus is in full bloom, and the lotus flying sword stands in the center, flashing a faint light.

In the midair of the palace, there was a space that suddenly transformed into an image, and it was the scene where Zhang Yi was tested.

On the side, Elder Poxuan looked at the emerging image, feeling a little curious in his heart.

"Which one who can achieve the ascension of a saint in the lower realm is not a person with great perseverance, great will, and great luck?"

"Talent may make the road of martial arts broad and long-term, but the heart of a strong man who has gone through thousands of sails and reached the top in the lower realm is even more rare and precious."

This is where the saints of the main world fall short. "

"Therefore, even in the main world, many forces pay more attention to ascenders, not only because of their potential, but also because of their strong character."

Poxuan's dark pupils reflected Zhang Yi's figure, and murmured.

"A saint with a normal heart will usually find himself within ninety days, and thus escape from darkness and nothingness."

"How long will you be lost?"

Elder Poxuan held Zhang Yi in high regard.

Because the other party was not only sanctified in the lower realm, but even broke through to the second heaven of the saint realm not long after ascension!

This means that the other party is the best among the Ascended, even among the holy fighters in the lower realm, he is also a top existence.

If Zhang Yi joins Wenjian Mountain, maybe they will have another elder after a thousand years.

But the questioning of the way of the sword is a rule set by the sword master, and they must abide by it.

Elder Poxuan thought, and waited quietly.

...

In the world covered by lotus, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged.

His breathing was slow, his body was strong and alive, and his heart beat like thunder.

There is no doubt that this is a body in peak condition.

But if someone senses it carefully, they will find that although the vitality of the physical body is strong, it lacks spirituality.

Like a body, lacking the most core soul.

At this time, Zhang Yi's eyes were closed tightly, and a lotus flower imprint was slowly rotating between his eyebrows.

His spirit was sucked into it.

...

Lonely traveler, lonely road, the sides of this long road are shrouded in darkness and mist, and the changes in the outside world cannot be seen clearly.

Even though the traveler keeps walking along the road, there is no change in the surroundings, as if he is standing still.

There is no light and heat, no water and wind, no trace of life, as if it is an endless dark road, and the exit ahead cannot be seen.

Even time seems to have lost its effect here.

I don't know how long the traveler has been on this road.

Maybe January, March, or one year, three years.

Time is meaningless.

During the journey where time and space seemed to stop, at a certain moment, the traveler suddenly stopped.

There was confusion in his eyes, and he stopped moving forward.

"who I am?"

At this moment, the traveler suddenly had such an idea.

The next moment, subconsciously, the traveler thought of the last two sentences that were very classic in his previous life.

"where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

The traveler was stumped by these three questions, to which he had no answer.

So he stopped and stopped moving forward, but seriously thought about these three answers.

Of course, it may also be that he is tired of this never-ending journey and wants to find something else to do.

But anyway, the traveler stopped and began to think.

And when he started to think, God laughed.

Thoughts that were originally covered up, and spiritual intelligence that fell into a deep sleep, at this time, along with the traveler's thinking, the aura of thought began to emerge.

This spiritual light was born from the thoughts, and shined into the reality through the illusion, illuminating the long dark road.

The dark mist on both sides began to thin out, and colorful colors emerged.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are vivid pictures in the colorful colors.

There are scenes in the picture, all of which have the appearance of a traveler, which is his previous life experience.

The traveler gradually felt something was wrong, he seemed to have forgotten something, and felt the abnormality and incongruity around him.

His heart began to struggle, his will began to shine, he wanted to break free from the dark and muddled state, and return to his original appearance.

At this moment, the sealed sea of ​​consciousness began to wake up, and the disconnected sword soul trembled slightly, with silver light shining down on the sea.

Then, at a certain moment, the traveler seemed to feel a call, and there was a faint attraction coming from a certain place in the vast space-time.

Although the induction was very weak due to the vast distance, it was extremely real!

And that orientation is the position of the star realm in the vast space-time.

"boom!"

The lost traveler got his bearings and sensed the outside world. At this moment, the dark roads around him suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Yi's closed eyes opened, and what he saw was a living world covered by lotus flowers.

He lowered his head to look at himself, only to find that he had already been covered by lotus flowers, and his body was invisible.

The lotus imprint on the center of Zhang Yi's eyebrows also fell off at this time, and all his spirit came out of it.

"I am me, who else can I be?"

Zhang Yi stood up, stretched his waist, and smiled lightly.

Then he looked inside himself, perceived his state, and suddenly felt that his spirit was consumed a lot.

"The spirit has been consumed by about 30%, that is to say, if the spirit is completely exhausted, does it count as failing the test?"

Zhang Yi was thoughtful.

Kendo questioning the heart is a comprehensive test.

Perseverance, will, spiritual realm, belief, etc. are all included.

But one of Zhang Yi's identities is the master of the world, and his will is imprinted on the origin of the astral world.

Although the power of the star world cannot be borrowed across endless time and space, his will has undergone transformation and has a slight connection with the source of the star world!

Therefore, Zhang Yi never worried that he would fail in this test of kendo from the very beginning.

And after becoming the master of the star realm, Zhang Yi slept in the original place for a hundred years, his thoughts merged with the heaven and the earth, and lived with the whole world for a hundred years.

From that moment on, Zhang Yi's character was no longer a weakness, but his strongest point.

With Zhang Yi's current state of mind, it is enough for his cultivation to jump to the high level of a saint, that is, the level of the current master of all forces in the violent sea area.

And it won't be because of the mismatch between mood and strength, which will lead to uncontrollable and sudden demons!

Becoming the master of the world, martial arts has a broad road ahead, which is reflected here at this time.

Zhang Yi passed the test smoothly, and Zhang Yi was in a good mood.

He looked at the world.

At this time, because Zhang Yiming realized himself and broke free from darkness and nothingness, this world is about to collapse.

In the sky in the distance, a dark space crack has emerged at this time, and fragments of the sky are smashed to the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

With a thought, Zhang Yi took the initiative to grab a falling lotus.

In the next instant, darkness surged in front of his eyes, engulfing him.

When Zhang Yi came back to his senses, he realized that he had appeared in the palace.

Zhang Yi looked forward. At this time, the white lotus was slowly closing, covering the traces of the lotus flying sword without showing the slightest trace.

Zhang Yi had a realization in his heart.

I'm afraid that my mind was not directly sucked into the lotus flying sword just now, to accept the test of swordsmanship.

While Zhang Yi was thinking, at the side, Elder Poxuan's eyes fluctuated a little. He looked at Zhang Yi and felt a little shaken in his heart.

Thirty-three days!

From the beginning to the end, the person in front of him only spent thirty-three days to pass the test of swordsmanship.

You must know that for ordinary saints, it takes ninety days for them to pass this test!

In comparison, Zhang Yi was nearly three times faster.

This is an unbeatable advantage!

This means that the person in front of him has a very strong mental state, a strong will, and a truly strong heart in his body!

Although the road to martial arts is long, having a strong heart does not guarantee that future achievements will be brilliant, and there are too many people who fall halfway.

But at least, tenacious will and unshakable belief are one of the prerequisites for reaching the pinnacle of martial arts.

"As expected of an Ascendant who is sanctified in the lower world, there is indeed a clear gap between such a mind and a saint in the main world."

Po Xuan sighed in his heart, he suddenly became a little bit looking forward to it.

He had a feeling that after the person in front of him entered Wenjian Mountain, he was afraid that he would not be willing to be lonely and would stir up troubles.

"How is the elder, have I passed the test?"

Inside the palace, Zhang Yi looked at Elder Poxuan and asked calmly.

Po Xuan nodded, with a smile on his face, said.

"You have passed the test of the Lotus Flying Sword, and you are eligible to join the Mountain of Asking Swords."

"And as an ascender, you will directly skip the assessment period, and become a real saint in Asking Sword Mountain, enjoying all due rights and martial arts resources."

"Let me ask you for the last time, do you want to join Wenjian Mountain?"

"Once you join, there is no room for regret."

At the end, Po Xuan said with a serious expression.

"certainly."

Zhang Yi nodded seriously.

"A swordsman should simply make a decision. Now that I have made a decision, I will never go back on my word."

"good."

There was a smile on Poxuan's face, and when he held his right hand, a sword-shaped flying sword appeared in his hand, with a white lotus flower on the hilt.

Immediately Elder Poxuan handed the small flying sword to Zhang Yi and said.

"This Lotus Flying Sword is the certificate of the Saint of Asking Sword Mountain. You need to leave a spiritual mark on it, so that it is worthy of the name."

Zhang Yi took it, and it felt icy and delicate in the hands, which had the effect of warming the mood.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yi's mind moved, and he left his mark on the lotus sword.

Suddenly, the little lotus sword glowed, and then a message flooded into Zhang Yi's mind.

That is all kinds of information about Sword Asking Mountain.

After Zhang Yi became the saint of Asking Sword Mountain, this information can help him quickly understand various matters of Asking Sword Mountain.

For example, it includes the basic information of many sword-seeking mountain saints, such as the location information of classics, attics, forbidden places, etc.

Of course, there are also basic information about the four elders and an introduction to the sword master.

With a movement of Zhang Yi's spiritual thoughts, with the strength of his spiritual thoughts, he checked all the information in just one breath.

After that, he became familiar with Wenjian Mountain in his mind, and had a detailed framework.

In the violent sea area, one of the eight top powers, Wenjian Mountain, its core executives are the sword master, the four elders, the eight peak masters and many saints.

These saints constitute the top figures who rule this vast territory.

Just like the elder Poxuan in front of him, Zhang Yi now has a basic understanding.

Po Xuan, one of the four elders of Wenjian Mountain, his status is second only to the sword master.

It has the realm of cultivation of the fifth heaven of the saint realm, and has opened the physical treasure!

Even if a person's cultivation base is placed in the violent sea area, he is also famous and can be ranked first.

"No wonder I felt a sense of danger. When we first met, I felt that my life was under control."

"It turns out that the other party has the cultivation base of the fifth heaven, and he is indeed one of the four elders of Wenjian Mountain."

Zhang Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Compared with the current him, the gap in strength is really too big.

The two are not comparable at all. If you think about it, you can obviously kill him directly!

Of course, if Zhang Yi is given hundreds of years, the situation may change.

After all, he has no bottleneck and is making progress all the time.

Zhang Yi's thoughts were shaking, digesting a lot of information obtained after refining the lotus sword.

On the side, Elder Poxuan spoke.

"This little lotus sword is an identity token and a communication tool. When you leave a spiritual imprint, you will be known by many saints in Asking Sword Mountain."

"Also, all the lotus swords come from the white lotus in the pond, and the two have a sense of each other."

"If you encounter an irresistible enemy in the outside world, you can call for help through this. When there are saints from Sword Asking Mountain nearby, those who are capable will come to rescue them."

"Conversely, if you perceive from the outside world that the Saint of Sword-Worshiping Mountain is in danger, and if you have enough strength, you also need to do the same."

"Otherwise, if you refuse to save him, you will be punished by the sect, or even directly expelled."

"And if the Saint of Asking Sword Mountain accidentally dies, the Lotus Flying Sword will also mark the person who killed him, leaving a brand for easy search."

Zhang Yi nodded, feeling speechless.

Elder Poxuan's words meant that if someone from the outside world beheaded and killed the Saint of Sword-seeking Mountain and did not remove the brand mark, he would obviously be retaliated against.

Kill the young ones and bring the old ones, maybe this sentence is really possible to be staged here.

Zhang Yi estimated that not only Wenjianshan, but also the top forces in all parties should have similar means to deter the Quartet.

But Zhang Yi thinks he should be able to solve it.

After he broke through the saint and entered the main world, his insightful eyes were upgraded once.

It can be said to be handy for finding traces of these means.