I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Qi Daolin naturally had no doubts about Zhang Yi's proposal.

After all, although this relic was discovered by him, Zhang Yi's help is inseparable if he wants to explore and get as many benefits as possible.

On the spot, Zhang Yi immediately arranged a small formation with the Split Sky Sword as the core, and then opened the picture scroll, and his mind fell silent.

Being personally beheaded by Sword Saint Luo Hai also showed the strength of Kuzhu Taoist from the side, and the martial arts insights he left behind were also very helpful to Zhang Yi.

Soon, the picture scroll was activated, emitting a hazy light, covering Zhang Yi's figure, and waves of mysterious aura also circulated in the void, making Zhang Yi's three feet around him wither and wither.

With the help of this picture scroll, Zhang Yi fell into a state similar to an epiphany.

He only left a spiritual imprint to perceive the changes in the outside world and prevent possible crises, and then his mind was completely silent in it, and he realized the mysteries of this supernatural power.

"Brother Zhang is really extraordinary. It is so easy to enter the state of epiphany. I think when I wake up, I will definitely gain something."

Qi Daolin focused his attention on the movements around him, looked at Zhang Yi's state from the corner of his eye, and was quite envious in his heart.

Immediately, he withdrew his thoughts and focused on guarding against possible monsters around him.

After all, the state of epiphany is extremely rare, even for saints, it is extremely precious.

It would obviously be a pity if it was interrupted unexpectedly at this juncture.

With the passage of time, scenes of birth and death emerged around Zhang Yi's body, and the light illuminated the void, which was the cultivation vision formed by Zhang Yi's enlightenment and feeling.

Cultivation does not know the time, and soon, Zhang Yi comprehended the supernatural power in the picture scroll, and three days passed.

At this time, Zhang Yicai opened his eyes, restraining the mysterious fluctuations around him.

"This kind of supernatural power is not bad, and it contains a little life and death mystery."

"If you practice to the extreme, you may be able to deprive others of their vitality in a single thought, or bring them back to life, and pull them back from the cliff's ghost gate."

Zhang Yi collected his power and got up slowly, he commented in his heart.

Of course, compared to the Star God Sword Art he cultivated, this supernatural power is still quite inferior.

"Brother Zhang, how about this supernatural power?" Qi Daolin couldn't help asking at the side.

"It's quite difficult to get started with this dead tree, but once it's done, it will be very powerful."

"If you are an entry-level practitioner, it will help you navigate the third-level heavenly sage realm. It is rare to meet an opponent. It can be regarded as a great supernatural power of the middle and upper levels."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

"Is that so?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's evaluation, Qi Daolin couldn't help but look happy and excited.

"Well, it's yours now."

"It also contains two opportunities for comprehension, you should take advantage of it."

With a wave of Zhang Yi's hand, he threw the scroll to Qi Daolin, and he said casually.

"Brother Zhang, I didn't make any effort to get this picture scroll. I relied entirely on Brother Zhang. Since this supernatural power is difficult to get started, it's better for Brother Zhang to comprehend it again, and maybe I can improve it."

Qi Daolin looked eagerly at the martial art scroll in his hand, but said so after hesitating for a moment.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"Although this supernatural power is good, it is not what I want."

"I just comprehend the mystery and use it to enrich my knowledge of swordsmanship, so one comprehension is enough."

After Zhang Yi said this, Qi Daolin took the martial arts scroll into his pocket with a pleasant expression.

Zhang Yi continued.

"Okay, now that the stone pavilion has been explored, let's go to the inner layer. The place of inheritance should be in the central area of ​​the ruins."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi looked up into the distance.

The ruins are located on the island, and the area is not large. When Zhang Yi was in the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, he saw a palace in the distance.

The palace was surrounded by a dark and silent dense forest, which should be the center of the ruins.

And the kendo inheritance left by Sword Saint Luo Hai is also likely to be there.

"Just as Brother Zhang said."

Regarding Zhang Yi's desire to go deep into the ruins, Qi Daolin nodded and agreed, this is what he expected.

Therefore, the two went on the road again, and after avoiding the dangerous area, they came to the dense forest within half a day.

This is a black forest, blocking in front of Zhang Yi and others, and passing through the forest is the location of the palace.

The outer and inner layers of the ruins are thus separated.

"Brother Zhang, be careful."

"This forest is quite strange. There is a forbidden air formation, and people can only walk through this dark forest on foot to enter the palace behind."

"But at the same time, there are still many crises inside this forest. I tried to cross it, but in the end I was seriously injured and almost lost my life."

"After that, I just gave up the idea of ​​entering the inner layer."

On the side, Qi Daolin's expression was extremely serious, and he said solemnly.

"This is the only way to go in the palace. There is no retreat, and there are dangers in it. It is normal to test people."

"Fellow Daoist Qi, come with me, don't be too far away."

Zhang Yi said calmly, and then, his whole body was agitated, and he stepped into the dense forest, followed by Qi Daolin.

...

In the pitch-black dense forest, there is an air-forbidden formation, and people can only walk through it.

And the trees in it are also of different shapes, giving them a sense of eerie horror. The only thing they have in common is that all the trees are pitch black, and there is no second color.

At this time, Zhang Yi walked in it, feeling as if he had come to the forest of death, surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere.

"If this place was placed in the previous life, it would be a good place to stage ghosts and evil spirits..."

Thoughts flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and he didn't feel any uneasiness. He looked sideways at Qi Daolin beside him, and asked with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, do you feel something is wrong?"

At this time, Qi Daolin, who was not far from him, was full of energy and blood, and there was a vague phantom looming behind him, which was a sign that the power of his Qilin blood was fully activated.

Obviously, even though Zhang Yi was walking ahead, Qi Daolin was still extremely alert.

At this time, when he heard Zhang Yi's sudden question, he immediately tensed up and asked hurriedly.

"Brother Zhang, what did you find?"

Zhang Yi didn't show off, but said indifferently.

"From the time we walked into this dense forest, there was no other sound except the sound of fallen leaves breaking when footsteps fell. The surrounding area was too quiet, which is obviously not normal."

"And, if I'm not mistaken, we seem to be spinning in circles."

Zhang Yi said calmly.

And Qi Daolin's pupils constricted instantly, he looked around quickly, and then his expression changed.

There is one more tonight...