My world double door

Tianjiao battlefield, in the vast space.

A figure moved quickly in the air at an extremely terrifying speed. There was no special power in it, just pure speed power.

It was simply horrifying that the speed could reach this level.

It surpassed most teleportation and other escape magic skills!

And this is the extreme speed power of the Shadow Wind Wing Beast in the Tianjiao battlefield world.

"After I learned it, although it is not as wild and natural as the Shadow Wind Wing Beast, it is more controllable. It is really a rare power."

Li Yang felt this extreme speed while flying, and he was also full of emotion in his heart. The extreme speed of the Shadow Wind Wing Beast was even stronger than the speed power he learned from the Immortal Venerable. It was really amazing.

In addition, the attack method of the knife beast and the defense method of the escape beast also made him gain a lot in related fields, almost making the power of related magic skills grow greatly.

"The way of the physical body, the way of attack, the way of defense, and now with extreme speed, coupled with the practice of the Wuji Seal, my gains in this world have reached the peak."

Li Yang felt his ultimate physical strength again. The body-building magic skills he obtained in this space greatly increased his original strength. He was satisfied for a moment, and then he changed his mind: "It's just right, I can use the power of this space to break through the martial arts realm and go out again."

He thought lightly in his mind, and a cliff in the distance suddenly came into view.

"This is it."

Seeing that the cliff rose from the ground, towering into the clouds, the steep cliff wall almost vertically inserted into the valley bottom, as if it was chopped by a giant axe by the gods, showing a thrilling grandeur. Li Yang was quite satisfied, and stepped directly under the cliff wall.

At dawn, the first ray of sunlight fell on the cliff, outlining a golden outline for it, and the interweaving of light and dark further highlighted its steepness and majesty. The rocks on the cliff are stacked one after another. Some places are as smooth as a mirror, which is the trace of the careful polishing of the wind and frost of the years; some places are jagged, and the sharp stones abruptly stretch to the sky, as if telling the world about the vicissitudes of the past. These rocks, dark brown, blue-gray, or reddish brown, are colorful but harmonious and unified, like a natural giant mural, recording the historical changes of the earth.

The mountain wind whistled past, shuttled and stirred between the cliffs, and made a low roar, like thousands of troops galloping past, and like the humming of ancient beasts. This sound of wind is the breath of the cliff, the sound of its dialogue with the world. It blows up the dust on the edge of the cliff, but it can't shake the cliff at all, but instead highlights the tenacity and perseverance of the cliff. Standing on the edge of the cliff, the sound of the wind seems to roll people into the endless void, and a sense of awe arises spontaneously.

When surrounded by clouds and mist, the cliff has a different scene. White clouds float between the cliffs like a veil, sometimes completely covering the cliffs, making them looming in the haze, like a fairyland; sometimes they slowly disperse, revealing a corner of the cliff, just like a beautiful woman holding a pipa and half covering her face, full of mysterious charm. The clouds and cliffs blend with each other, changing endlessly, as if performing a silent dance, making the viewer intoxicated, as if in a dream.

Above the top of the cliff, the sky looks particularly vast. The azure sky is like a huge dome, pure without a trace of impurities. The white clouds drift slowly, as if playing intimately with the cliffs. Occasionally, an eagle spreads its wide wings and hovers on the top of the cliff. Its sharp eyes scan the earth. Its majestic posture complements the cliffs, forming a magnificent picture together. The eagle's cry cuts through the sky and echoes between the valleys, as if it is admiring and praising the cliffs.

Looking down at the cliff, there is a bottomless valley. In the valley, the lush forest is like a green ocean, with waves rising and falling. In the forest, the stream gurgles, and the crisp sound of flowing water comes from time to time, as if it is a beautiful piece of music played by nature. In the distance, the rolling mountains stretch in the clouds and mist, echoing with the cliffs in front of them, together forming a majestic and magnificent landscape painting.

At the bottom of the cliff, a clear stream gurgles, and the water hits the rocks, splashing crystal water, making a crisp and pleasant sound, as if playing a natural piece of music. The surrounding trees are lush and green, with branches and leaves intertwined, and the sunlight can only cast mottled light and shadow through the layers of gaps.

Just under this cliff, Li Yang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, quite satisfied with this environment, and began to operate the power of Wuji to continue to break through the realm.

With his current foundation, the Wuzong realm can no longer cause any obstacles. The Wuji divine power is running, climbing step by step, and completing the practice of the Wuzong realm firmly and smoothly.

There are wind and rain from time to time, but they can't disturb him at all.

After several months of wind and rain, Li Yang's cultivation has reached the peak of Wuzong, and he immediately began to strive for the Wuzun realm with all his strength.

When he was in the Wuzong realm, Li Yang could already feel the mighty power in his body. Now that he has broken through again, it will be a new transformation. He is looking forward to the Wuzun realm, which is equivalent to the immortal golden elixir.

The martial arts of this world are different from the immortal way. The stronger his foundation is, the harder it is to break through, so it is also a difficult thing for him to break through.

At the critical moment of impacting the Martial Honor Realm, Li Yang's forehead was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat, which slowly slid down his cheeks and dripped into the soil under his feet. His breathing began to become rapid and heavy. Every time he inhaled, he seemed to inhale all the surrounding air into his body; every time he exhaled, he seemed to expel the fatigue and impurities in his body. His body trembled slightly, as if he was under great pressure.

As time went by, Li Yang's breath became more and more disordered, and his face became as pale as paper. But his eyes were still firm, revealing an unyielding will. He knew that breaking through the realm was not easy. This was a contest with himself and a challenge to the limits of his body and mind. Under this cliff, he had no way out, only to move forward courageously.

Suddenly, Li Yang opened his eyes abruptly, and his eyes shot out, like a flash of lightning breaking through the night sky. He shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, shaking the surrounding leaves rustling. This shout seemed to be his declaration of war against the shackles in his body and his determination to break through the difficulties.

In an instant, a powerful breath burst out from his body, sweeping around with him as the center. The surrounding airflow instantly became chaotic, and the dust was lifted high, forming a huge vortex. Li Yang's body slowly rose and floated in the air, his clothes rustled, and his hair danced wildly in the wind.

He saw his hands dancing quickly, forming a series of complex seals. These seals flashed with strange light, leaving a series of afterimages in the air. As the seals continued to change, the power in Li Yang's body was like a surging river, surging. He could clearly feel that a new and more powerful force was awakening in his body.

This power shuttled through his meridians, and every time it passed through a place, it seemed to temper the meridians. Under the impact of this power, the meridians continued to widen and strengthen, and some of the original subtle blockages were also broken through one by one. Li Yang's body trembled slightly, and every time he broke through the blockage, it was accompanied by a burst of pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted without any retreat.

As the meridians gradually became unblocked, the power became stronger and stronger. It gathered in Li Yang's Dantian, forming a huge energy vortex. The vortex continued to rotate and compress, constantly absorbing the surrounding energy, becoming more and more condensed. Li Yang's Dantian began to emit a dazzling light, which penetrated his body and enveloped him.

Under the shining light, Li Yang's breath continued to rise. The breath of Wu Zun appeared and disappeared on his body, and his whole body was as difficult as entering a furnace, but he did not stop there. The strong will drove him to move forward.

Finally, after a burst of dazzling light, Li Yang successfully broke through to the Wu Zun realm. At this time, his breath had undergone earth-shaking changes. Although the breath of the original Wu Zong realm was vigorous, it seemed insignificant compared to now. The breath of the Wu Zun realm is deeper and vaster, as if it contains endless mysteries.

Li Yang slowly opened his eyes, with a light of joy and confidence in his eyes. He felt the new power in his body and was filled with a sense of accomplishment. This power gave him a feeling that he could control everything.

He slowly floated down to the ground, and the moment he stepped on the ground, he seemed to have a deeper connection with this world.

"Huh, it is worthy of being equivalent to the realm of the immortal golden elixir, it is extraordinary."

Feeling the power flowing in his body, Li Yuan thought to himself, and then felt that it was not quite accurate, and then shook his head.

In terms of combat power, in fact, when he was at the martial arts realm, he was not inferior to the immortal golden elixir at all.

In this world, martial arts and immortals can only be said to be completely different systems and cannot be referenced at all. The martial gods here seem to be equivalent to immortals, but before the martial gods, there are many more realms than the immortal realm, and it is impossible to make a detailed comparison.

However... it would be good to gain power.

"It's time to go back."

Feeling the faint sense of suppression from the world, Li Yang knew that it was not the time to stay here after breaking through to the martial arts realm.

He could feel that the power of his soul warrior had reached a limit, and as long as he polished it carefully, he could condense his own Dharma image.

It's just that the world is suppressing this time, so there's no way to condense. If you want to condense, you can only go out.

After thinking about it, he immediately stepped out and teleported back to the outside world.

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When the first ray of dawn had not yet completely penetrated the night, the mountains were like sleeping beasts in the hazy night, huge and quiet. The sky showed a deep dark blue color, and the stars were still twinkling, like gems inlaid on the sky, emitting a faint but mysterious light.

Gradually, the sky was white, and the white was like a brush gently smudged on the canvas, gently driving away the darkness. The outline of the mountain began to loom in the morning light, like an ink painting being slowly outlined. As the light increased, the details of the mountain gradually became clear, with peaks and ridges undulating and stretching endlessly, like waves surging from the earth, majestic.

The morning mist slowly rose in the valley, like a gentle breath exhaled by the earth. They linger in the mountains like a veil, sometimes dense, sometimes thin, adding a mysterious charm to the mountains. The peaks are half-hidden in the mist, like a shy girl holding a pipa and half-covering her face. The sun shines through the mist, casting strands of golden light, forming beautiful halos, like a dream.

In the woods, the birds began to sing in the morning. Their songs were clear and melodious, one after another, like a grand concert. Some birds jumped happily on the branches, shaking off the dew on the leaves. The crystal water droplets sparkled in the morning light, like tiny diamonds rolling all over the ground. Squirrels also shuttled between the branches, their flexible figures flashed through the woods, occasionally stopping, holding nuts in their little paws, and observing the surroundings cleverly.

The stream at the foot of the mountain played a crisp movement in the quiet morning. The stream gurgled, bypassing the stones, passing through the grass, and rushing down all the way. The water surface sparkled in the sunlight, flashing golden light. The fish in the stream occasionally jumped out of the water, splashing a string of silver water. They swam happily in the water, enjoying the coolness and freedom of the morning.

As the sun gradually rose, the mountains were dyed with a warm golden color. The flowers and plants on the mountain are particularly beautiful under the nourishment of the morning dew. The colorful flowers sway gently in the breeze, exuding bursts of fragrance, attracting butterflies and bees to dance among the flowers. Their wings flashed brilliant colors in the sun, adding a touch of vitality to the mountains in the early morning.

In the grass, dewdrops rolled on the grass leaves, like round pearls. They refracted the sunlight and showed colorful colors. Each dewdrop was like a microscopic world, containing the mysteries of nature. When the breeze blew, the grass leaves swayed gently, and the dewdrops slid down the leaves, dripped into the soil, and moistened the earth.

In this beautiful valley, an ancient world teleportation array belonging to the Wuji Sect stood quietly.

Suddenly, the teleportation array shone brightly, and the eyes of the Wuji Sect elders who were guarding this place lit up, and they hurriedly transmitted the sound.

At the moment the voice was transmitted, the leader of Wuji Sect appeared and looked at the teleportation array that was preparing for transmission with a smile.

"Li Yang has been in Tianjiao battlefield for several years, but he just came out now."

The leader thought about the time when Li Yang was sent to Tianjiao battlefield, and he was in a very good mood and curled his lips. The longer he stayed in Tianjiao battlefield, the higher the harvest and the more enemies he defeated.

Otherwise, if he was defeated once, he would not be able to stay there at all and would be teleported back directly.

This is undoubtedly an effective means to promote the reputation of our sect, and coupled with the tempering of Tianjiao, it is really gratifying.

You must know that the longer you stay there, the greater your potential. Li Yang can stay there for so long, and his potential is rare so far! (End of this chapter)