I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Time passed slowly, and under Zhang Yi's steady cultivation, with the flick of a finger, decades passed quietly.

At this time, nearly fifty years have passed since Zhang Yi returned to Jianshan from the ruins in the sea.

And his cultivation realm is also approaching the real peak of the four heavens, instead of relying on the short-term improvement of the ring of the giant spirit.

As for the entire Sword Mountain, compared to decades ago, some elite saints have successfully broken into the realm of the fourth heaven.

But most of them are only in the early stage, even the ghost sword Li Wenxiu, the fast sword Ziqing and other outstanding players are only barely reaching the middle stage of the fourth heaven.

Compared with it, Zhang Yi at this time is undoubtedly far ahead.

At present, the only person in Jianshan who is relatively outstanding and considered by everyone to be qualified to catch up with Zhang Yi in the future is only Sun Feng.

And his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Fourth Heaven not long ago! Progress can be described as swift.

In addition, Sun Feng joined Elder Xia Qing's sect, so his momentum was quite good, and in the eyes of many saints, he had a tendency to be on an equal footing with Zhang Yiping.

Of course, only Zhang Yi knew that behind the opponent's rapid progress, there were many saints with outstanding talents who died, and it was precisely with the help of these saints that Sun Feng achieved his current achievements.

"There is no shortcut to the path of practice."

"If you deviate from the original path, no matter how far you go or how fast you go, you will end up missing a thousand miles and you will not be able to reach the end."

"For the sake of a momentary achievement, a lot of killings are caused for no reason, and this will inevitably plant a bitter fruit."

"For me, this is not worthy of vigilance. When the other party breaks through the realm, they will naturally encounter strong resistance."

It was snowing heavily, and Zhang Yi was wearing thin robes, sitting in the ancient pavilion, discussing and thinking about some things.

"But Sun Feng is so unscrupulous, devouring several elite saints one after another in just a few decades, even though he knows that this will cause damage to the foundation, he still doesn't care. It's a bit strange."

"If you are so eager for quick success, does the other party have other plans?"

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi stroked his chin, and suddenly realized something.

"Tsk, this guy's goal is probably the martial arts exchange meeting held by the eight top forces to balance the distribution of martial arts resources and some conflicts and entanglements."

"This matter is about the face of Wenjian Mountain, and it has attracted the attention of the entire violent sea area. If you can make a blockbuster on this and beat all the heroes, you will definitely be rewarded by Wenjian Mountain..."

"In this way, it's really not a loss."

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Yi felt that the other party's goal was precisely this.

It is not profitable to get up early.

The other party has been practicing sorcery for decades, improving his own realm as if catching up with time, and ignoring the shaking foundation, it must be preparing for something.

And the martial arts exchange meeting is indeed such an extremely rare opportunity.

"Hehe, it's just a saint who came out of a secondary force, and his ambition is really not small."

"It's a pity, I haven't caught the opportunity for the other party to place orders in these years, otherwise, the other party would have been slaughtered long ago."

Zhang Yi shook his head, with a regretful expression on his face. Then, after thinking about some things, he calmed down and began to appreciate the snow.

"Master Zhang Yi."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the cold wind was still howling on the sword mountain in winter. At this time, Wei Xue's figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, and she saluted respectfully.

"come in."

Zhang Yi looked at him, nodded with a smile, and acted quite accommodating.

Then, when Wei Xue walked in, Zhang Yi calmly asked, "You came here today, did something happen?"

"No, no, Mr. Zhang Yi, today is the assessment day you set."

Wei Xue said quickly.

"Exam day?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly showed enlightenment, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, with some emotion in his tone.

"It turns out that another ten years have passed, and time is really like flowing water, without any waves."

Under Zhang Yi's guidance, Wei Xue embarked on the road of cultivation. For this, Zhang Yi would naturally investigate her realm, skills and martial arts mastery in his spare time.

This matter was decided by Zhang Yi after Wei Xue stepped into the realm.

After all, picking up the other party from the town requires some care.

For Zhang Yi, this is also a certain degree of leisure time, which is a pleasure after cultivation.

"Master Zhang Yi is a warrior in the holy realm, and a long retreat is a long time."

"These ten years are but a flick of a finger to adults."

Wei Xue continued.

"alright."

"Keep your compliments to a minimum."

"Next, you will perform the martial arts you have cultivated from beginning to end completely, and let me see how you practice."

Zhang Yi said with a smile, and then he raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of true energy split the void, creating an independent arena in the small courtyard.

After all, this is Zhang Yi's other courtyard.

Although Wei Xue's cultivation is not good enough, if she wantonly tilts her own martial arts power, the exotic flowers and grasses she planted will inevitably be affected.

Therefore, at this time, Zhang Yi directly split a small space so that the opponent could flex his fists.

...

"Buzz."

And just when the arena was completed, outside Yifeng Stone Mansion, there was a sudden turmoil in the formation, and then, a tall figure appeared in the midair there.

The person who came was a woman with sharp eyes and a sword intent between her brows. She was obviously a swordsman with extraordinary cultivation.

"Zi Qing, are you here for He Yuanjian again..."

Inside the ancient pavilion, Zhang Yi felt something. He raised his head and looked outside Yifeng's stone mansion, his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Master Zhang Yi, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zhang Yi's reaction, Wei Xue asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone is visiting. You can practice martial arts first, and let me see how I have improved in the past ten years."

Zhang Yi shook his head and replied calmly.

Although he only needs to use the eyes of insight to take a peek, under the huge gap in realm, everything about Wei Xue will appear under his eyes.

But Zhang Yi did not do this.

After all, if everything is like this, and everything can be seen at a glance, then the world will be too boring.

Zhang Yi's eye of insight is usually not used deliberately, only at critical moments, he will use the power of insight to see through certain information.

In front of Zhang Yi, after seeing Zhang Yi's indifferent tone, Wei Xue also relaxed.

Without any hesitation, she stretched out her figure and jumped onto the ring, and began to display various martial arts.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind that raged in the ring.

And she is hidden in the wind, her figure is moving around, as fast as a bird, making it difficult for people's eyes to follow her.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi nodded suddenly, with a smile on his face.

"That's right, in just thirty years, he has cultivated from the early stages of the Earth Realm to the peak of the Earth Realm. At this time, he is only one step away from the Heaven Realm."

"And the foundation is quite solid. With my help during the game, it will not be a problem to break into the heavenly realm."

"Although there is my guidance, but now it seems that his own talent is quite good, and it is hopeful to break into the holy realm in the future."

Looking at Wei Xue's performance, Zhang Yi silently commented in his heart, feeling very relieved.

Then, after a while, Wei Xue restrained her martial arts on the ring, causing the wind to disappear, while she looked at Zhang Yi nervously, waiting for his evaluation.

"well done."

"Not only is his cultivation stable, but he has also mastered the movement technique of swimming in the wind almost perfectly, which is a great improvement compared to ten years ago..."

Inside the ancient pavilion, Zhang Yi praised, making the former happy, but while talking, he suddenly changed his tone and said.

"only……"

"Although your moves are gorgeous, mighty, and flawless, but you lack a sense of determination and spirituality, and you don't have enough changes."

"I guess it's because you've stayed in Yifeng Stone Mansion for too long, and haven't really experienced the dangers of the outside world, so you don't have enough experience."

"Maybe you can ignore it now with your cultivation base, but in the future, it will become a hidden danger."

Zhang Yi looked at Wei Xue and said in a deep voice.

"It's not difficult for you to break into the heaven realm this time."

"But if you want to advance to the holy realm in the future, you need a tempering to temper your state of mind and strengthen your will. Otherwise, it will be quite difficult to advance to the holy realm."

"Perhaps, I should let you go out to experience and explore your own path in the experience."

"I am good friends with Tao Ye, the princess of Chiyan County. I have been stationed in that place for 30 years when I was an inspector before me."

"Why don't you go there to practice after you break through to the heaven realm?"

Zhang Yi said slowly, while Wei Xue's expression became a little hesitant, and she asked nervously.

"Master Zhang Yi, if I leave, who should take care of the many matters in Yifeng Shifu?"

Zhang Yi smiled, and he said casually.

"It's okay, you just go."

"After breaking into the heaven realm, I will write a secret letter, and you can just bring it to Tao Ye when the time comes, and then he will take you in for fifteen years."

"After fifteen years, you can return to Jianshan."

Hearing this, Wei Xue nodded quietly, as a tacit consent.

"Okay, you go down first, I'll meet this visitor for a while."

Seeing that the matter has been decided, Zhang Yi said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the ancient pavilion, leaving only tea and smoke rising from the kitchen.

...

After ten breaths, at the entrance in front of Yifeng Stone Mansion, Zhang Yi's figure flashed out and landed on the opposite side of the visitor, he said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Ziqing, what are you doing, is it because of He Yuanjian again?"

"There is a part of this reason, but today I came to look for you, but there is something else."

On the opposite side, Ziqing stood in the air and replied coldly.

The two didn't have much communication before, but decades ago, after Zhang Yi defeated Ziqing and got the Heyuan Sword, they visited each other from time to time.

Up to now, although the relationship is average, they are considered familiar with each other.

"Oh, something else?"

In mid-air, Zhang Yi raised his brows slightly when he heard that, a little surprised, he couldn't help asking.

"What is it that deserves fellow Taoist Ziqing to come to the door in person?"

For Zhang Yi's questioning, Zi Qing was uncharacteristically serious. She looked at Zhang Yi, and then slowly spit out two words after a while.

This,

But it made Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly grow bigger, and there were obvious fluctuations in his expression.

You know, with Zhang Yi's current state of mind, his heart is still shaken, one can imagine how much impact Zi Qing's words had on him.

"Sword master?"

In mid-air, Zhang Yi looked shocked and couldn't help losing his voice, and then he immediately said solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Ziqing, please."

After saying that, Zhang Yi waved his hand, and the formation outside Yi Fengshi's mansion was opened, and then his figure flashed in, and Zi Qing followed closely behind.

Soon, the two came to a quiet bamboo forest, and at this moment, Zhang Yi asked solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Ziqing, hasn't the sword master been retreating all the time, why did you suddenly bring up this matter?"

That's right, the two words Zi Qing mentioned just now are related to the sword master.

That is the real master of Asking Sword Mountain.

He is also one of the few saints of the seventh heaven in the entire violent sea area.

That's why Zhang Yi lost his composure in mid-air just now, and couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

One must know that since he joined Wenjian Mountain, he has never seen the famous sword master who has never seen his head but never seen his end.

How could Zhang Yi not be moved when he got the news of the sword master from Ziqing.

On the other side of the wooden table, Ziqing's expression remained calm, and she replied without any fluctuations in her tone.

"That's right, the sword master has been in retreat for a thousand years."

"But now, the sword master may have left the level."

The corner of Zhang Yi's eyes twitched when the news was confirmed, and then, he seemed to think of something, and said hastily.

"A month ago, I felt the inexplicable vibration of the Heyuan sword and the Likong sword, but I couldn't figure out the reason. Could it be that it was caused by the sword master leaving the customs?"

Zi Qing nodded and replied.

"Before January, I also sensed something about my Mingyuan sword. The inexplicable sword sounded. I think at that time, the sword master had left the customs."

"It really was then..."

Zhang Yi murmured, but then, he was a little puzzled and asked.

"The sword master has retreated for thousands of years, but chose to leave at this time. Could it be that his cultivation has made a breakthrough, or has something happened?"

This time, Ziqing shook her head.

Apparently, apart from the fact that the sword master had left the customs, even she didn't know the specific reason.

"Is that so?"

Seeing Ziqing shaking her head, Zhang Yi was not surprised.

After all, regarding matters related to the sword master, in the entire Jianjian Mountain, only the first level of the four elders are qualified to know the whole story.

At this time, Zhang Yi's heart was ups and downs, with various thoughts, and finally, he suddenly remembered what Qi Daolin said to him before returning to the clan.

"Could it be that what Qi Daolin said might happen is related to this?"

"Speaking of which, since Qi Daolin returned to his family, he has not returned to Jianshan until now."

"Could it be that the violent sea is about to blow up, but the source of this wind, where does it come from?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help frowning, a little worried, but when his thoughts reached the end, his eyes regained their calmness.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, why should I worry?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi settled down, looked at Ziqing, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"The sword master's exit is a very important matter. I am afraid that the entire Sword Asking Mountain will be shaken. This time, it is thanks to Fellow Daoist Ziqing for letting him know."

On the opposite side, Zi Qing shook her head and said, "It won't be long before the news spreads, I just let you know some days in advance."