I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

The blue sky was cloudless and the sun was shining. Zhang Yi left.

He left this seaside city, merged into the vast land, and disappeared without a trace.

Until three years later, Zhang Yi appeared in a city located in the center of the Sea of ​​Fury, one of the Eight Great Influences, within the territory of the Sword-Worshiping Mountain.

"Worshiping Sword Mountain is the top force in the Berserk Sea. Although there are many sects in the sect, the sword cultivator school is the foundation. As a swordsman, Wenjian Mountain is undoubtedly a good place to go."

"And in the past three years, apart from traveling, I also learned more information about the various forces."

"Based on a comprehensive comparison, Asking Sword Mountain is the most helpful to me."

Zhang Yi recalled the many information he had learned, and had already made a decision in his heart:

That is to join the top force Wenjianshan, and use the other party's martial arts resources to improve themselves.

"call."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi looked into the distance.

The sky on that side was covered by a piece of golden light, and its power was astounding, like a super formation covering the sword mountain.

This formation is always in the process of opening, so the golden light appears, and the rippling aura fluctuates, causing the saint to return with hatred.

And within that super formation is the headquarters of the vast territory of Wenjian Mountain - Jianshan.

The sword master of Wenjian Mountain, as well as a series of high-level saints, are all inhabiting it.

Zhang Yi looked at the area shrouded in golden light, and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Sword Mountain is majestic, not really a mountain, but a vast area.

Through the golden light curtain, it can be seen that there are countless palaces, and streamers pass by from time to time. The overwhelming formation is palpitating.

Even though Zhang Yi was in the city outside Jianshan at this time, they were separated by an extremely long distance.

But Zhang Yi could still faintly feel that there were countless powerful cultivation fluctuations rippling quietly.

In the vast territory of Wenjian Mountain, most of the saints born from the accumulation of infinite martial arts resources are concentrated in it!

"It really lives up to its reputation."

Zhang Yi sighed in admiration, then slowly clenched his palms, and murmured.

"The journey of the main world begins here."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi turned into a beam of light, which shot out undisguisedly, and approached the area where the golden light was shining.

As he approached, Zhang Yi saw a huge light door flashing.

The Light Gate stands between the heaven and the earth, majestic and vast, this is the only way to enter Jianshan!

Unless someone can directly break the golden light barrier, there is only one way to go.

But this formation is deeply integrated with the heaven and earth, as if they were a natural one, even if the lord of one side wants to win it, it will take a lot of energy.

With a movement of Zhang Yi's figure, he immediately landed in front of the Guangmen.

"Stop coming, this is the headquarters of Jianshan, no one is allowed to enter without permission, and anyone who violates it will be killed!"

Just when Zhang Yi had just landed, the sound of shouting came from next to his ears.

On both sides of the gate of light, there is a warrior in golden armor, with only a pair of sharp eyes exposed from the whole body, which can be said to be heavily defended.

They aimed their epee at Zhang Yi, and the shout just now came from them.

At the same time, there was a decisive killing spirit emanating from them.

It seems that as long as Zhang Yi offends anything, the two of them will kill without hesitation!

These two are the warriors guarding the only passage between Jianshan Mountain and the outside world.

Zhang Yi felt a certain pressure when his eyes fell on them.

Although the strength of the two people on the opposite side is not bad, they are both in the Great Perfection of Heaven Realm.

However, wearing the golden armor, these two people seemed to be integrated with the grand formation in the sky, which brought great pressure to Zhang Yi.

Here, even saints cannot force their way in!

But Zhang Yi came to join them, so he felt at peace.

He landed on the ground, straight to the point, and smiled at the two of them.

"I am a person who has ascended from the lower realms. I am not hiding anything about this trip, but I am here to join Wenjian Mountain sincerely."

As he said that, Zhang Yi's heart moved, and an aura of a saint who was above the heavens and the earth suddenly emanated.

"Just wait for a moment, let me make an announcement."

The two golden armor figures guarding the passage looked at each other without much surprise in their eyes. One of them nodded and said to Zhang Yi, then turned and left.

Asking Sword Mountain is a top force in the violent sea area, and it is common for saints to join, so they were not too surprised.

And for the saints who joined, they also have their own set of assessment procedures.

After a while, the person who left returned, and beside him was a middle-aged man wearing Jinhua costume.

The opponent's strength made Zhang Yi's pupils shrink slightly.

As the opponent approached, he felt that his life was in danger, which meant that the opponent had the strength to kill him.

The other party seemed to be a tyrannical saint with a high status in Wenjian Mountain.

The visitor turned his scrutinizing eyes on Zhang Yi, and the shadow of infinite swords suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi felt a domineering sword intent oppressing him. At this moment, endless sword energy seemed to surge from all directions, trying to pierce him.

"Is this an initial test?"

Zhang Yi's gaze was slightly fixed, the silver long sword in the sea of ​​consciousness glowed, and a sharp sword intent gushed out, preventing the opponent's sword intent from invading the void around Zhang Yi's body.

"Huh."

The visitor let out a soft sigh, then restrained his sword intent, and nodded.

"It turned out to be a swordsman, no wonder he chose to join Sword Asking Mountain."

The man in Jinhua clothing looked at Zhang Yi with a calm face, and he said calmly.

"I am Poxuan, the deacon elder of Wenjian Mountain. If a saint-level warrior wants to join Wenjian Mountain, I will make the decision."

When Zhang Yi heard this, his heart moved.

In the peak power of Asking Sword Mountain, except for the sword master of the Saint Seventh Heaven.

It is said that there are also four elders, and their strength is not weak, reaching the fourth to sixth level of the Saint Realm, which is the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

But the sword master has always been in seclusion at ordinary times, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, and often disappears, only appearing at critical moments.

Therefore, most of the time, Wenjian Mountain is operated by the four elders.

If the sword master is the core decision-maker of Wenjian Mountain, then the four elders are the real power figures of Wenjian Mountain, with a lofty status.

Zhang Yi didn't expect that he would meet an elder before he stepped into Jianshan Mountain.

But thinking about it, it's not unacceptable. After all, to assess a saint, it is naturally the safest for the elders to do it themselves.

While Zhang Yi was thinking about it, Elder Poxuan said, "It is said that you ascended from the lower realm?"

"yes."

Zhang Yi said frankly.

"I see that although you haven't practiced exercises, your cultivation has reached the second level of the Saint Realm. This talent is really good."

Po Xuan nodded, then said again.

"Whispering Sword Mountain attracts talents from all directions, and among them, there are naturally many saints who choose to join."

"Although I Wenjianshan welcomes all parties to come, it will also undergo a test. After all, it is a saint, and its destructive power is not small."

Zhang Yi frowned and asked.

"test?"

"That's right."

Po Xuan answered.

"Normally, unless a saint promoted from Asking Sword Mountain joins from outside, we will have a trial period of 100 years."

"During this period, we may ask him to guard one side, or we may hand over some tasks to the other side, and if he passes the assessment, he can officially enter Jianshan and become a member of I Ask Swordshan."

"but……"

Po Xuan changed the topic.

"For ascenders, our requirements are much lower. As long as they confirm their identity as ascenders, they can join Jianshan and enjoy the martial arts resources of normal saints after passing a kendo inquiry."

"Fellow Daoist, come with me."

Po Xuan took a look at Zhang Yi, then fled away, and Zhang Yi followed closely behind.

Ten minutes later, the two landed on an altar.

This altar sits on the summit of a mountain as steep as a sword's edge.

The whole body of the altar is snow-white, and the overall shape is pentagonal. There is a pillar in the center, and a simple mirror full of mysterious runes is hung on the pillar.

This mirror seems to be a treasure, even the grade is not low!

"Skyscope!"

On the side, Elder Poxuan said calmly.

"Ascended people often carry the regular aura of the lower world. Although after entering the main world, this residual aura will be gradually assimilated by the main world's rules, but there will still be some traces left in the first few decades."

"The sky-peeping mirror has insight into everything, so it can capture the residual breath of the rules of the lower world, so as to judge whether it is an ascendant."

I see.

I also don't know if my insight eye is stronger or weaker than the Skypeeking Mirror?

Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking.

Then, Elder Poxuan looked at Zhang Yi and said.

"Fellow Daoist, are you ready?"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Elder Poxuan no longer hesitated, and immediately flipped out his palm, and hundreds of runes were formed in his palm, and then submerged into the sky-peeping mirror with one palm.

Suddenly, countless runes on the mirror body revived, and a ray of light fell on Zhang Yi's body, and Zhang Yi's figure appeared on the mirror surface of the mirror.

Elder Poxuan looked up.

But in the mirror, Zhang Yi's body surface has strands of gray aura attached to it, and if you observe carefully, there are still rules evolving and melting in the gray aura.

That was the residual breath left behind by Zhang Yi's hundreds of years of cultivation in the star realm, under the subtle influence of the world.

But at this time, the gray aura has dissipated a lot, and it will be completely dissipated in ten or so years.

"It really is an ascender."

Elder Poxuan waved his hand, and the Sky Peeping Mirror suddenly lost its luster, and he looked at Zhang Yi and nodded with a smile.

"The second test of swordsmanship is to question one's heart and express one's heart directly. Those who are not firm in their minds, or those who are treacherous and evil, will not pass this test."

"But you are an ascender, so this level is not a big problem."

Elder Poxuan's face was still calm, without the slightest ups and downs, but his tone was slightly relieved.

Perhaps it was because he thought that Zhang Yi was about to join Wenjian Mountain, and the two were in the same camp.

"It's Elder Lao."

Zhang Yi clasped his fists indifferently.

Next, Elder Po Xuan took Zhang Yi to fly all the way, and appeared in a tall palace half a day later.

In the center of the temple, there is a pond with a white lotus blooming in the water.

Elder Poxuan had a solemn face at this time, he took a step forward, and bowed his hands.

"Junior Po Xuan, I respectfully invite the Lotus Sword to appear in order to pass the test."

Zhang Yi looked at the white lotus, and his eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that as the words of Elder Poxuan fell, after a few breaths, the white lotus in the pond suddenly bloomed.

Then, at the stamen, a snow-white flying sword with a lotus brand on its body appeared before Zhang Yi's eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying sword intent immediately enveloped Zhang Yi, making his eyes dark, his spiritual sense self-confident, and his perception retreated into his body.

When Zhang Yi felt that he could move again, the outside world changed drastically.

He opened his eyes, but saw a verdant world.

This is obviously not Asking Sword Mountain.

"The way of the sword asks the heart. It is undoubtedly a test of will. Is this the test place that the "Lotus Sword" can build?"

"My physical body should still be in that palace, and the pictures here may also appear outside and be seen by others."

Zhang Yi is here, he has many experiences, not to mention he is familiar with it, but at least he is calm and unhurried.

At this time, there was nothing unusual about his face.

But in his mind, he was thinking about the lotus flying sword he saw in the white lotus just now.

Zhang Yi was a little shocked.

Because that doesn't seem to be an ordinary flying sword, or it is not a weapon at all, but a real sword soul!

At the first sight, Zhang Yi's silver sword soul trembled wildly, with a hint of fear.

It is an innate fear of the lower-ranking people for the higher-ranking ones.

The martial arts level of Lotus Flying Sword seems to be very high!

Of course, as the master of Sword Soul, Zhang Yi not only felt the fear emanating from it, but also felt a sense of longing.

Although it was faint and small, like a grain of sand in the desert, it was still noticed by Zhang Yi.

It was an emotion that longed to devour the other party. It seemed that if the other party was devoured, his own sword soul would undergo a qualitative change.

"Becoming a saint, the sword soul has changed from the virtual to the real, and has a form."

"But the sword soul represents the martial arts achievement of the saint after all. Once he dies, everything in the past will obviously disappear like a passing cloud."

"What realm has the warrior who left behind the lotus flying sword reached? He can still leave behind such a sword soul."

"Even if you are dead, will you still leave your martial arts achievements in the world?"

Zhang Yi was full of doubts.

At this moment, in Zhang Yi's heart, he decided that when Wenjian Mountain was developing quietly, he also took this lotus sword into his heart.

Since it is attractive to his own sword soul, it is obviously of great benefit.

Since Zhang Yi saw it, it also meant fate on a certain level.

Since there is a predestined relationship with him, Zhang Yi will not be indifferent.

"After the strength comes up in the future, maybe you can "borrow" to study it..."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart.

Immediately, his mind became silent, and he buried his thoughts in the bottom of his heart without showing the slightest.

At this time, the surrounding sky has already changed its appearance, and white lotus flowers fall down.

"The test has begun."

Zhang Yi watched the lotus flowers falling from the sky, his face was calm, and he sat cross-legged.