I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Chiyan County, which is one of the twenty-eight counties belonging to Wenjian Mountain, has an area even larger than the entire star realm.

This is the territory of Wenjian Mountain, but there are also many forces in it.

After all, this territory is really too big, and it is impossible for Wenjian Mountain to cover everything.

These forces respect Wenjian Mountain, and every hundred years, they need to pay varying amounts of martial arts resources in exchange for Wenjian Mountain's recognition.

But more importantly...

Farlands?

Looking at the notes on the map in his mind, Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

The geographic location of Chiyan County coincides with the border between the continent and the ocean.

The southern part is the violent sea area, while the eastern part is composed of scattered forces.

After the previous tsunami and the impact of the beast tide, this Chiyan County was the area where Wenjian Mountain suffered more serious losses.

Now that Zhang Yi is being sent here, it is clear that the future will not be smooth.

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhang Yi looked up at Elder Xia Qing and said with a smile.

I see, I will set off in three days.

very good.

A smile appeared on Elder Xia Qing's face. With a wave of her hand, a unique token landed on the stone table.

This is the identity certificate of the Prosecutor. After you arrive in Chiyan County, you will be in charge of the left-behind forces in Wenjian Mountain.

And your identity will be the same as that of Chiyan County Princess in name.

I need you to sit in Chiyan County for 30 years. If something happens during this period, within the scope of your ability, you don't need to report it, you can decide on your own.

The only thing is, no matter how turbulent the Chiyan County is, it is necessary to maintain the detached position of Wenjian Mountain.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, put away the token, and got up to leave.

At this time, Elder Xia Qing spoke again.

Chiyan County, named after its Chiyan Mountain, is densely covered with underground fire veins.

You don't have to be too polite when you go on this trip. You can use its underground fire veins to temper yourself and improve your cultivation.

After finishing speaking, Elder Xia Qing waved his sleeve robe again, and suddenly a roll of jade-colored bamboo slips fell into Zhang Yi's hands. Zhang Yi's spiritual sense slightly sensed that there were words earth fire demon body on the bamboo slips.

Cultivate in this way, and then attract the energy of the underground fire veins, you can get twice the result with half the effort. This is your reward for this trip.

Elder Xia Qing said indifferently.

And Zhang Yi nodded calmly, then turned and left, flying away from the floating island.

And when Zhang Yi's figure disappeared, Elder Xia Qing looked away.

She shook her head and said calmly.

Although he is an Ascendant, that guy Po Xuan is too important.

Although it took only thirty-three days to pass the questioning of the sword, it only shows that this person has an extraordinary temperament. You must know that the journey of martial arts is not only about the state of mind.

Forget it, if it fails, just replace it again.

On the other side, after Zhang Yi left the floating island, he flew in mid-air, and only then did he have a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Recalling what happened just now, Zhang Yi felt a little surprised.

I've only just accepted this task, and I haven't left yet, so this bamboo slip will be given to me as a reward for this trip?

And you don't have to be too polite to tell me this trip?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi smiled.

It seems that this trip has some twists and turns.

But so what, I'm not an ordinary second-level heavenly saint. If I encounter trouble, I just solve it.

His own Wood God Store has been opened, and his skills and supernatural powers have been cultivated. His combat power has skyrocketed. Zhang Yi is now full of confidence.

and,

The accumulation of his practice points in the holy realm is also increasing, and he is not far from the third heaven of saints.

With such a strong foundation, Zhang Yi naturally has the confidence to face the challenges of Chiyan County.

The most important thing is that in the first few sentences of the conversation between Elder Xia Qing and Zhang Yi, he said such a sentence to the convenience.

——Your cultivation level is the second level of the Saint Realm, and you are the right candidate.

Since the other party thought that Er Chongtian's strength could participate in this matter, Zhang Yi's real strength was far superior, so naturally there was no possibility of missing.

After leaving the floating island, Zhang Yi did not return to Yifeng Stone Mansion, but turned his head and flew away to the other side.

Before leaving, Zhang Yi was preparing for a simulated actual combat! Use this to test your achievements over the past century and determine your true combat power.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yi said before that he would leave in three days.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win a hundred battles.

Although Zhang Yi has become familiar with the power of the Wood God Cang these days, and has conceived a battle plan, after all, he has never really fought, and he is still a little confused about the combat power he has at this time.

Looking for the map of Jianshan in his mind, Zhang Yi flew towards a boundary. After a few days, he moved and landed on the ground.

Zhang Yi looked around. At this time, there were already many warriors gathered here. Their strengths ranged from heavenly realm warriors to saint masters.

And their goal here is the same as Zhang Yi.

Crossing the Sword Gate...

Zhang Yi murmured in his heart and looked forward.

There, there is a long sword that is white as a whole, with a bloodshot streak standing on the ground, like a towering giant peak inserted into the ground, which brings great shock to people.

This is the sword left by the second generation of sword masters, the Emperor's Sword.

This is undoubtedly a top-notch treasure, far surpassing Zhang Yi's Split Sky Sword. If it is activated, its power is boundless and unimaginable.

Back then, this Earth Emperor Sword was the natal weapon of the second generation of sword masters, and it slaughtered countless saint realm warriors, so that the snow-white sword was also stained with a tinge of blood.

Because of killing too much, in the end, even a strong evil spirit formed a real field, which made many saints tremble.

After the death of the second-generation sword master, the Emperor's Sword fell silent, and Wenjian Mountain spent a lot of money to purify this terrifying evil spirit, guarding this treasure here, and turning it into its own use.

It is said that the second generation of sword masters, after beheading their opponents, would choose to wipe out their souls, keep all their martial arts experience, and imprison them in the Emperor's Sword.

Doing this can increase the power of the Earth Emperor Sword, and it is also the direct cause of the strong evil spirit.

And after the death of the second-generation sword master, the later sword master of Asking Sword Mountain purified the Land Emperor Sword, and built multiple spaces, placing the souls of these imprisoned warriors on different levels according to their strength.

In this way, warriors under the sect can pour their spiritual thoughts into the Emperor's Sword, and determine their true combat power by defeating the imprisoned souls...

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi looked sideways.

There, there is a martial arts stele.

The stone tablet is not high, only about 20 meters, but its whole body is wrapped in khaki energy, with names appearing on it.

Warriors who have broken through this sword pass, if they have excellent grades, can choose whether their grades will be displayed on the martial arts stele. To a certain extent, this is equivalent to the ranking of Wenjian Mountain's combat power.

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart.

His eyes fell on the martial arts stele, and he saw many famous names, even the name of the contemporary sword master was on top of it, occupying the second place.

Looking all the way, Zhang Yi saw a familiar name.

Po Xuan: The stone tablet ranks eighteenth, the fifth level of the Saint Realm, and stops at the ninth level.

I don't know how many levels I can pass with my current strength...

Zhang Yi was eager to try, his figure flashed, and he turned into a stream of light and broke into the inner space of the Emperor Sword.

Immediately, the sky twirled, Zhang Yi sat down physically, and his spirit poured into the checkpoint of the Emperor Sword.

Zhang Yi looked down at himself.

Although it is a spiritual body here, it feels no different from the outside world, and various methods and supernatural powers can be perfectly displayed.

Using many imprisoned souls to imitate the enemy and defend the enemy with spirit, in this way, there is no risk, and the challenge can be repeated, helping warriors quickly position their comprehensive combat power.

so good.

Zhang Yi sighed.

He looked around and found that this was an endless plain area.

Is this the first level?

It stands to reason that this is my first challenge, and the opponent's strength should be around the first level of the Saint Realm.

Zhang Yi was thinking, suddenly, there was a loud noise.

boom!

After only a few breaths, a huge figure descended from the sky and transformed into a deep hole in the grassland.

Um?

Zhang Yi moved his eyes slightly and looked up.

What appeared in front of him was a huge monster, hundreds of meters high, so Zhang Yi could only look up.

Magic heart giant ape?

Zhang Yi quickly recognized the other party's identity.

This is a holy-ranked demon ape, a monster that the second-generation sword master killed when he was young, and it was transformed into it at this time, as his first opponent.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

Sure enough, as the first level of the saint realm, the strength of this demon ape is comparable to that of a normal saint.

Roar!

Accompanied by a loud shout, the black demon-heart giant ape galloped towards Zhang Yi in big strides, and the heavy force of those steps made the whole grassland tremble.

Zhang Yi didn't use the Rifting Sword, he just held it casually and punched it out.

At the same time, the demonic giant ape's fists were also closed, and the fist that was the size of a house waved towards Zhang Yi, which looked terrifying.

However, at the moment when the two confronted each other, the Demon Heart Giant Ape roared out in pain. It backed up, and blood gushed out from its house-sized fist.

With just one blow, the demon ape was injured.

However, Zhang Yi's face was calm, and he was not happy or proud. This was just an ordinary monster in the first layer of heaven.

Zhang Yi's face was indifferent, his fists kept falling, and the fist prints covered the entire sky. He didn't use supernatural powers, but with his tyrannical body and second-level cultivation, he completely suppressed the demon ape.

After twenty strokes, Zhang Yi turned his body and stepped heavily on the shoulder of the demon ape, kicking the demon ape away.

Zhang Yi easily passed the first level.

In reality, this kind of combat power means that Zhang Yi can defeat a first-level heavenly saint within twenty moves without using the splitting sword.

Zhang Yi adjusted his breath on the spot, and after his state returned to its peak, another figure fell from the sky, and this time, the aura permeating the opponent's body was obviously much stronger.

Is it the strength of the peak of the First Layer?

Zhang Yi whispered something in his heart.

He still didn't use the Rifting Sword, and once again clenched his fists and blasted it up.

After more than forty rounds, this lizard-like monster was once again beaten by Zhang Yi.

And at the third level, the biological strength guarding this level has reached the level of a second-level heavenly saint.

After all, they were in the same realm. At this time, Zhang Yi no longer was contemptuous, but took out the splitting sword to fight against the enemy. After dozens of rounds of fighting between the two, Zhang Yi easily won again.

As for the opponent in the fourth level, Zhang Yi entangled with him for 80 rounds, and cut off his head with one sword!

When Zhang Yi adjusted his breath on the spot again and restored his state to the peak state, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

Because the next fifth level, the enemy he will face is the real triple heaven combat power!

With five fingers of Zhang Yi's right hand, he firmly grasped the Likong sword. His eyes were a little dignified, but more of a high-spirited fighting spirit!

Although theoretically speaking, the second-level heavenly saints can open the divine treasure, comparable to the general third-level heavenly saints, and even have the upper hand.

But a theory is a theory after all. Now, let me actually test it.

I'd like to see if my current combat power can surpass the third heavenly saint!

When Zhang Yi's heart was surging, a space suddenly shattered on the plain in front of him, and then a man in simple short sleeves walked out of the shattered space.

This is a man dressed in white snow. His long hair is fluttering, and he looks a bit unrestrained, and the sword on his back proves that he is also a swordsman.

Half-orc?

No, it should be a blood sword master.

Zhang Yi looked at the man who appeared on the opposite side, his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

With a movement in his heart, the vast power between the heaven and the earth was immediately aroused, just like the sea sweeping the waves, wave after wave charged towards the opponent.

Zhang Yi took the lead for the first time.

However, the swordsman in white didn't move too much.

With just a thought, he was surrounded by an invisible wind, which easily isolated the boiling energy.

It is worthy of being a saint of the third heaven.

Zhang Yi's fighting spirit boiled over, but his gaze became extremely calm.

As soon as he moved, he was walking on the clouds. With just a flicker of his figure, Zhang Yi had already approached the white-clothed swordsman. Immediately, he slashed away with his sword, intending to cut off the opponent's head!

If you don't move, you're done, and if you move, it's like thunder!

At this time, Zhang Yi is fully fired!

But at this moment, the white-clothed swordsman who was standing still seemed to react.

The white-clothed swordsman grasped backward with his right hand, and he grasped the hilt of the long sword he was carrying on his back in an instant, even though he was only moving.

It seemed that his right hand had already held the hilt of the sword.

Clang!

There was a slight tremor, the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

In an instant, a sword light was active between the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Yi, on the other hand, felt that the white-clothed swordsman, who was originally calm, showed his sharpness in an instant, and the extremely sharp sword intent spewed out like a volcano.

One moment it was harmless to humans and animals, and the next moment it was a beast in the mountains.

Zhang Yi has such a feeling.

Immediately, Zhang Yi met the pupils who had no emotion at all.

At the same time, a continuous icy sword light swept towards him like a tide.