In the palace hall, the space fluctuated suddenly at this time, and Zhang Yi and the two came out of it.

They came out of the mysterious place that contained the origin of the world.

For Zhang Yi, this trip was an eye-opener and rewarding.

Not only did he personally experience the steps to control the origin of the world, he also gained a lot of benefits.

When he climbed to the seven-hundred level, there were dozens of martial artist marks he encountered during this journey.

The various methods that these dozens of people showed in climbing the cyan ladder are also in the eyes of Zhang Yi, greatly improving his knowledge.

This is also an opportunity.

At this time, Zhang Yi only felt that a lot of inspiration had accumulated in his brain, and there were countless fireworks colliding and exploding with each other.

Every minute and every second, a steady stream of new ideas emerged in his mind.

He can't wait to retreat once, thoroughly digest these inspirations, and integrate them into his martial arts.

Cultivation, physical body, will, sword soul, martial arts understanding...

This time, Zhang Yi has improved in all aspects.

He suddenly met the river water like a sponge, gulping! As a result, it is very swollen.

"Senior Eastern."

At this time, the two fell in the hall of the palace, Zhang Yi looked sideways to Dongfang Jue, bowed his head and clasped his fists and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"The gift of opportunity given by the seniors cannot be repaid by the juniors."

"If seniors have anything to do with juniors, juniors will do what they can!"

Dongfang Jue smiled when he heard Zhang Yi's solemn words.

"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth. Tens of thousands of years have passed since my time, what else can be left? There is nothing in this world worthy of my concern."

"I was born in the star realm, so I naturally want to return everything to the star realm. I met you at this time just at the right time."

Dongfang Absolutely spoke calmly, and deep in his eyes was the open-minded mood of seeing everything prosperous and declining.

After Dongfang Jue finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yi and asked again.

"Crossing the cyan ladder, baptized by the power of the world's origin, you should now feel that you have a deeper connection with the world."

"connect......."

Zhang Yi murmured, then nodded.

"Indeed, I feel as if I am loved by this world, and I am more closely connected with all things in nature. Under such circumstances, it should be easier to comprehend the martial arts of artistic conception."

"This is the crux of the problem."

Hearing Zhang Yi's answer, Dongfang Jue sighed suddenly.

But Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't help but frown and asked what he felt.

"Why did the predecessors say this? Is there any harm in this?"

Dongfang refused to reply.

"It is not a disadvantage to accept the baptism of the origin of the world. In general, this is a dilemma that every small world warrior must face."

"Born in a small world is equivalent to leaving the mark of this world on the soul level."

"And after accepting the baptism of the origin of the world, the connection with the world will be deeper. You have already experienced this."

Zhang Yi nodded, and Dongfang Jue went on to say, "However, this also gives rise to a problem."

"problem?"

Zhang Yi bowed his head in thought, then raised his head to look at Dongfang Jue, and said tentatively.

"Could it be that the connection with the small world is too deep, making it impossible to leave this world and go to the main world?"

"Yes, your savvy is really good."

Dongfang Jue looked at Zhang Yi in surprise, nodded in agreement, and continued.

"It stands to reason that a martial artist whose cultivation has reached the level of a saint can already shatter the void, go to a higher level of the main world, and continue to march towards the peak of the martial art."

"But now, the martial artist at the level of the sage of the star realm is unable to break the world barrier at all. The reason is that the connection with the main world is too deep, and it is bound by the world."

Dongfang said slowly.

"Every warrior, every creature, and even flowers, trees, mountains and rivers are all evolved by the power of the origin of the small world."

"And the saint, as the creature with the highest level of life in the small world, has the most power to carry the star realm."

"If a saint-level warrior leaves this world, it will obviously be a kind of weakening for the world."

Hearing Dongfang Jue's words, Zhang Yi's face suddenly appeared in a daze. He wanted to understand something.

The power of the saint level can undoubtedly break the void, but the current seven saints in the star realm have been staying in this world.

You know, at the level of the small world, the saint is the last realm where the martial artist can successfully practice.

And the seven saints chose to stay here, obviously only waiting for death in vain.

Before Zhang Yi was just a guess, but now it seems that the seven saints could not leave at all.

Just like a prisoner who was imprisoned, he could only slowly meet his lifespan in the star realm.

Dongfang Jue sighed and said again.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the saint-level warrior could try to break the void and fly to the main world."

"But after that catastrophe, the origin of the star realm was greatly damaged, and it was no longer possible to take the initiative to continuously draw strength from the vast space and time."

"As a result, the star realm can only decline more and more."

"Also after this, the astral world can ascend to the world of the Lord without saints."

Zhang Yi's face was solemn, and he thought about Dongfang Jue's words seriously, and then he asked in a deep voice.

"The way to solve the problem is to control the origin of the world?"

"Yes."

Dongfang nodded absolutely.

"Although the origin of the world gave birth to all beings in the star realm, it still only operates according to the rules of the material realm."

"As long as you become the lord of the world, you can control the operation of the power of origin and take the initiative to draw the power of the vast space and time."

"Only in this way can the star realm be repaired and the current situation can be reversed."

Zhang Yi nodded, knowing something in his heart.

The other party should see that he has the probability of reaching the top, so he brought up this topic, let him understand the seriousness of the matter, and try his best to achieve the goal.

Zhang Yi then asked.

"This is the reason why the current seven saints in the star realm are desperately giving birth to saints?"

Dongfang refused to reply.

"The more warriors at the sage level, the more they can really delay the speed of the star realm's decline and death, but they are a little bit frustrating to encourage them."

When he said this, Dongfang Jue's tone was a little gloomy, obviously he knew the chaos and killings of the outside world at this time.

Zhang Yi understood everything and was silent for a while.

The saints are aloft, seemingly infinite, but for them, the star realm is a prison, and they can only wait for death without a future.

Thinking about it this way, the seven saints are already merciful enough.

Otherwise, with their absolute superior strength, if the Seven Saints teamed up, it would obviously be able to completely destroy the star realm.

"Why, I'm scared."

"Blame me for not telling you the first time?"

Dongfang Jue looked at Zhang Yi silently, couldn't help but said with a smile.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, then said calmly.

"how come."

"The predecessors have already said that when I was born in this world, I was waiting for Ruo to be branded."

"Unless I never break through the saints, breaking the blue ladder to get baptized is just an inevitable step."

"Without breaking through to the saint, I can't break the void and head to the main world."

"If this is a closed loop, no matter what the predecessors say or not, these questions will still be in front of me."

"The result or not is just one thing."

Zhang Yi said seriously.

"On the contrary, seniors are willing to explain to me, let me know that not becoming the lord of the world is nothing after all."

"I should be thankful to seniors, but how can I be upset."

Zhang Yi said in a calm manner, and Dongfang nodded.

He looked at Zhang Yi's eyes more and more with appreciation.

certainly,

The reason why Zhang Yi is so calm is that he has no doubt about becoming the lord of the world.

In this way, this matter will naturally not affect him.

Inside the hall, Dongfang Jue suddenly said.

"Or, I'm teaching you a boxing technique..."

Zhang Yi was taken aback when he heard Dongfang Jue's words, and then he said with some puzzlement.

"But, I'm a swordsman, is there something wrong with learning boxing?"

Dongfang Jue smiled.

"This boxing method is different from others. It is not so much a boxing method, but it can also be used with swordsmanship, because the essence of this boxing method does not lie in the form of use, but the will to use this boxing method."

"The will is 10%, whether it is boxing, swordsmanship, or swordsmanship, it can also be used perfectly."

"will……"

Zhang Yi murmured, then immediately nodded without hesitation, "Please also seniors for advice."

Judging by the answer from the other person, this is a superb skill!

After Zhang Yi understood this, he agreed without hesitation.

No matter what, if you learn it first, you won't suffer anyway!

"good."

Seeing Zhang Yi agree, Dongfang nodded, then his face became serious.

"Next, I will perform this punch on you, so you can feel the artistic conception in it!"

With that, Dongfang Jue stepped forward and came to the other end of the palace, slowly clenching his five fingers.

"This punch is what I learned during that catastrophe."

"I call it, Shishiquan!"

"A punch can both destroy and save the world!"

"Don't worry, I will only use the power of the Great Perfection level of the Heaven Realm. You have a good background, and you should be able to follow."

"Little guy, feel it well, even if you become a saint in the future, the comprehension of this punch will definitely help you!"

Dongfang Jue said calmly, and when the voice fell, his right fist was slowly raised.

"boom!"

With Dongfang Jue's start, the surrounding scenes changed suddenly.

A trembling horror aura permeated, filling all the space in the palace, completely surrounding Zhang Yi.

But Zhang Yi's hair suddenly stood up, and he felt an unspeakable crisis in his heart.

He seems to be walking on a single-plank bridge in the abyss, and if there is a slight difference, his life will hang by a thread.

And the qi in the dark told Zhang Yi that this blow could not be avoided!

It seems that when the opponent starts, this attack will inevitably hit the enemy.

He can't dodge, he can only resist!

"call."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly become extremely sharp.

He knew that even though the opponent only mobilized the power of the Great Perfection in the heavens, the artistic conception level of his martial arts was actually a real saint level!

The power of this blow is bound to be extremely terrifying.

However... he is afraid of a fart!

Seeing Zhang Yi Xukong gripped it, he held the Splitting Kong Sword in his hand.

Immediately, the silver sword soul, whose sea of ​​consciousness grew a lot bigger, gleamed slightly, causing Zhang Yi's brows to also shine.

Zhenyuan Lake is agile and energetic, and the body is also ready to go.

Zhang Yi slowly raised the Sky Splitting Sword, and traced the profound meanings of Thundercloud Swordsmanship in his mind.

At the same time, the various martial arts he had learned from the brand of the cyan ladder flowed from his heart.

Zhang Yi's mind is bright, his thoughts keep colliding, and he blends these mysteries into the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique, and then.

As it happens,

Very easily, Dacheng's Thundercloud sword technique was understood and transparently understood by him at this moment, and he completely reached the realm of Consummation.

And even the artistic conception of thunder and the artistic conception of clouds have been greatly improved!

The final mystery of this martial art was grasped by him, and even the **** was held!

The next moment, this punch comes!

"Boom!"

When Dongfang Jue's fist blasted out, the palace suddenly plunged into darkness, and even the air seemed to be driven away.

A black fist shadow about the size of a head suddenly shot out and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

The punch hasn't fallen yet, but the space Zhang Yi is in is like turning into a quagmire, restraining his figure in place.

And the dense space cracks all around showed the tyranny of this attack.

This punch seems to kill Zhang Yi in seconds!

Zhang Yi's eyes reflected the black fist shadow that whizzed in. Although it hadn't hit him yet, an extremely strong fist force had already fallen on him, crushing him.

With this punch, the ordinary-level Heavenly Realm Dzogchen may die!

Zhang Yi can be sure that at least the Huajianzui he had met before encountered this trick, and it was absolutely impossible to survive.

When the opponent's fantasy artistic conception encounters this kind of offensive, it will be broken if it does not have any effect at all.

"open!"

Faced with this stern blow, although it was only an experience, Zhang Yi obviously couldn't wait to die.

With a loud shout, he completely exploded the two powers of the physical body and the true essence, turning them into a powerful shock force and rushing towards the surrounding muddy space.

The void around him was suddenly distorted, like ripples rippling incessantly.

In this way, Zhang Yi got rid of the muddy space and gained a short period of freedom.

And he leaped high without hesitation, and cut forward with both swords in his hands!

"Thunder kill!"

He just comprehended this thundercloud sword technique to the last one he learned after Dzogchen!

Zhang Yi shot down with a sword angrily ~lightnovelpub.net~ The sword body turned into a real thunder, the aura in it was like the might of heaven, with a mighty power that made people tremble, as if facing a thunder penalty.

This is what Zhang Yi has learned from the thunder-falling punishment he saw with his own eyes in Origin Land!

Therefore, the power of this last form of Thundercloud swordsmanship is even more than three points!

In terms of explosive power alone, the energy level of this sword is even higher than that of the human sword.

Except for the one-time smashing sword qi and the Supreme Heavenly Sun Spear, Zhang Yi has done his best!

But at this moment, that domineering black shadow of fist finally rushed in front of Zhang Yi.

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