I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

On the edge of the cliff, the rain of divine light sprinkled among the branches and leaves, and the golden tree rushed towards his face with endless vitality, which made Zhang Yi's spirit relax, and the fatigue after the First World War was instantly swept away.

And more importantly.

Among the swaying branches and leaves of the golden tree, there were two fruits that shone with bright golden light, and Zhang Yi's spirit was shaken, and the fragrance came from them.

That is the fruit of the golden tree.

Through the dazzling golden light, Zhang Yi could see that the golden fruit was in the shape of a big sun, with strands of golden flame attached to the surface, which looked extremely mysterious.

It's just that of these two golden fruits, one of them is mature and miraculous, while the second one is a little green and seems to have been born not long ago.

But even so, for Zhang Yi, these two golden fruits are a good fortune, which can make him improve his cultivation a lot.

"The Skybirds have a lot of good things in their possession. This golden tree alone is unique to the Lost Isles. It cannot be found anywhere in the Wild Sea Region."

"According to some rumored mysteries, the Tianniao tribe once built their nests under the golden tree a long time ago, so their spiritual wisdom was enlightened. I don't know if it is true or not?"

This thought flashed across Zhang Yi's mind, and he looked eagerly at the two shining golden fruits.

If it weren't for the opportunity of this martial arts exchange meeting, it would be really difficult for him to obtain this opportunity.

"receive!"

While thinking, Zhang Yi flipped his palm, opened the jade box immediately, and then with a thought, he picked these two golden fruits with his spiritual thoughts and made them fall into the jade box.

Then, Zhang Yi closed the jade box, sealed it for a short time, and planned to uproot the golden tree in front of him and take it away with him.

But unfortunately, the roots of the golden tree penetrated into the ground, and seemed to form a whole with the entire isolated peak, imprisoned by the formation, so Zhang Yi failed.

"Tch, you're really stingy."

"Is this intended to take back the golden tree after the martial arts exchange meeting?"

Zhang Yi came to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly sighed, a little dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

"Forget it, these two golden fruits are the condensed energy of the most essence of the golden tree, so you can't be too greedy."

Zhang Yi said something to himself, and didn't force it, but seeing him turn around, he left the lonely peak.

At this time, Zhang Yi wanted to find a safe place to retreat for a while, in order to refine the two golden fruits in his hand and turn them into a part of his own heritage.

The space was slightly rippling, silence returned to the lonely peak, and Zhang Yi's figure had disappeared.

...

Time passed, half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and suddenly another creature climbed up from this boundary.

The visitor looked grim, with a curved aquiline nose, and his body looked a bit long and narrow. There were even thin wing bones on the double ribs on his back, slightly different from the normal human image.

He is the elite sage of the Sky Bird Clan, Yaolong.

At this time, the other party came here, obviously to obtain the good fortune of staying here in the clan.

"Well, what's going on!"

Yaolong broke through the wind barrier and landed on the top of Gufeng Mountain, and immediately felt something strange.

He looked down, and found that there were traces of battles around him, and among the swaying branches and leaves of the golden tree, the so-called gorgeous look and light rain no longer existed.

"The fruit was picked, who did it? And the aura of that corpse puppet has completely dissipated."

Yaolong felt bad in his heart, he frowned, and his divine sense swept across, trying to grasp the details of all directions, and soon, he found out.

I saw his footsteps stomping, a ground suddenly exploded, and black ash was revealed from the depths of the earth, which was the remaining physique of the corpse puppet after being burned.

"Has the Burning Potential also been defeated? It seems that it was not done by the saint of the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes, but by another elite saint from the six directions who happened to pass by here."

"It's just that this corpse puppet can match the peak of the fourth-level heavenly saint after burning its potential. There are not many people who can defeat it. Who is it?"

The brilliance in Yaolong's eyes kept flickering, and he immediately used the tracking technique of the Tianniao tribe, trying to capture the remaining traces in the void and re-reflect the identity of the comer.

But it's a pity that as he used his means, even if the surrounding void was captured by him, there was not a trace of it left.

The other party did a very clean job!

"hateful!"

"You dare to take my opportunity to Yaolong, if I meet you, you will definitely kill me."

The tracing method failed, Yaolong clenched his fists tightly.

Although he was a little displeased, he had to give up his pursuit plan for the time being. Instead, he flashed his figure and seized the time to look for another good fortune.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi didn't know anything about the appearance of the saints of the Tianniao clan, or even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

At this time, he has found a safe place for retreat, and he is guarding this area with the Xuantian Mirror, while the whole person is in a state of retreat.

On the top of his head, the slightly green fruit was floating three feet above his head, and a secret force was constantly flowing from it, covering his body, making Zhang Yi's whole body covered in light rain.

Zhang Yi did not use this to cultivate the giant spirit body of Wanyue, but to run the Taixuan Sword Sutra to refine the power contained in the golden fruit.

Even though his cultivation was already at the peak of the fourth heaven, there was no way to advance, but at this moment, Zhang Yi's real energy was surging, and he was attacking the invisible barrier of martial arts in front of him with his continuously refined secret power.

It is more difficult to step from the fourth heaven to the fifth heaven. Naturally, it is impossible for Zhang Yi to easily achieve his goal with these two golden fruits.

But using this to weaken the barriers of martial arts and create favorable conditions for the next breakthrough, it is natural.

Soon, the green golden fruit was completely refined by Zhang Yi, and the surging true energy in his body also calmed down.

"call."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, opened his eyes and smiled.

"It's not bad. Although the realm is still at the peak of the fourth heaven, the barriers of the fifth heaven have been weakened, which will make it easier for me to break through."

After speaking, Zhang Yi immediately opened the jade box and swept the second golden fruit to the top of his head.

Immediately, the fully ripe golden fruit dropped vast secret power again, covering Zhang Yi's figure.

Different from the first green fruit, the fully ripe golden fruit took three full days to refine even though Zhang Yi was in the realm of running the Taixuan Sword Manual with all his might.

But the benefits are huge.

At this time, Zhang Yi slightly mobilized his true energy, and he could clearly feel the existence of the bottleneck. He was getting closer to the fifth heaven domain.

"According to some descriptions in my previous life, I should be regarded as a half-step fifth-level saint."

Zhang Yi shook his head and smiled.

He looked at the column of the attribute panel, and the realm was still at the peak of the four heavens, but the number of saints' cultivation points required for a breakthrough had decreased a lot.

This means that if Zhang Yi gets another opportunity, plus the practice points accumulated before, he can really try to break through!