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A broken world.
With Zhang Yi raising his hand and snapping his fingers, a figure gradually emerged in the air.
This is the darkness except Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Yi and once again set off a radian in the corners of his mouth.
Then he waved his spear and moved forward!
Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly and didn't leave a hand.
Only the most precious weapons can resist the power of the most precious weapons.
He also summoned the Tianyang gun to drive this Saint level weapon in a way beyond the physical limit!
The three immediately launched a life and death war. The war was so fierce that they wanted to turn the world upside down!
Waves of energy storms are generated from the battle center and then cover in all directions.
Zhang Yi is almost certain.
The power level of this battle is already his peak state in the period of heaven.
Because he is driving this Tianyang gun at the cost of his life, and it is obvious that he can't fight to the limit in the real world.
Therefore, in this war, he has reached the limit of heaven!
Even Zhang Yi's body is a little uncomfortable, which is due to the space limitation after the limit of combat power!
To break the limitation of this space, only the power of the saint level.
Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi fight, and the two sides are still equally divided.
However, the Taoist priest with illusory system protection mechanism joined, making the war situation inclined to Zhang Yi's side for the first time.
Zhang Yi slowly occupied the top, and then the advantage of the upper hand became more and more obvious.
The other side has no chance and is constantly compressed.
At a certain moment, Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi tacit understanding into two streamers colliding with each other.
In just seven or eight seconds, the two streamers clashed hundreds of times.
Then, the two streamers passed by and landed on the ground respectively.
Zhang Yi and the other side stood opposite each other, silent, while the Taoist dissipated.
The outcome of this war has appeared. When both sides scored 50 points, Zhang Yi, who got extra help, won the final victory.
"Poof!"
Standing in place for a while, dark Zhang Yi vomited a mouthful of blood. He could no longer support his body's injury and knelt down on one knee.
Zhang Yi turned to look at the darkness and said calmly.
"You lost."
"I lost."
Dark Zhang Yi admitted frankly, and then he smiled and said, "congratulations."
"It seems that you are a little better."
"But people's desire is endless. Although I lost, one day, if I seize the opportunity, I will make a comeback. When I fall, you should be careful, because I will be more difficult than now."
"Maybe."
"But even then, you still don't have any chance."
Zhang Yi said calmly.
Dark Zhang Yi didn't refute. He just looked around and showed some pity on his face. He was silent for a few seconds. He finally murmured.
"Where on earth can you go? I'm really looking forward to it."
"Although I hate you very much, you and I are homologous after all. If you behave too badly later, my face will be dull."
With that, dark Zhang Yi lowered his head.
His concept of life has dissipated, and a trace of darkness has dissipated from him and disappeared between heaven and earth. That is Zhang Yi's infinitely expanding desire.
Soon, the dark smell dissipated, leaving only a pure black smell.
This is the initial form of desire.
This initial desire trembled slightly, that is, he took the initiative to find Zhang Yi, and then drilled into his shadow and disappeared.
Until this time, Zhang Yi felt that he was perfect as one.
"It is undeniable that desire is human nature."
Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and murmured.
At this time, with the end of everything, the collapsed world stopped destroying, and the light was projected from the endless sky to re project the light to the spiritual field.
Like the grace of the gods, the world is shrouded in light again, and the gentle breath surrounds all.
However, there is light and there is darkness.
Where no one knows, there is a new breed of darkness.
What Zhang Yi needs to do is to balance the relationship between the two sides and keep it within a reasonable range. In this way, he is the real self.
Zhang Yi spread out his hands and felt the light between heaven and earth, with a slight arc in the corners of his mouth.
His body gradually dissipated and turned into light particles, which fell on the mountains and rivers in the wind.
The test of fantasy is over, and he is about to return to the real world!
……
Reality.
Falling cloud peak, the place where the chamber of secrets is closed.
In the void three feet above the ground, I saw a figure sitting in the air.
There was no real yuan fluctuation around him, but it seemed that there was a spiritual threat around him.
This formed an invisible protection around him, and even the aura of heaven and earth around him could not flow in.
I don't know how long this state lasted. Zhang Yi, who was as constant as a stone, finally trembled slightly, and then his closed eyes slowly opened.
The moment his eyes opened, the black pupil showed a breath of vicissitudes, which was the precipitation of countless dreamland years.
But then, the breath of vicissitudes dissipated, and the breath of confident youth reappeared in his eyes.
A man is a boy until he dies.
Even though Zhang Yi has experienced so much, he is still unwilling to face the future life with an old attitude.
Then, Zhang Yi carefully looked at his changes, and the joy in his eyes gradually became rich.
Zhang Yi only feels that his mind is transparent, white and flawless, just like a new life. He has a pure feeling, and his thinking seems to be more flexible and clear.
In the depths of his heart, there was a light at this time, which seemed to be cheering and having the body of freedom.
After defeating the dark Zhang Yi and absorbing his own initial desire, his soul completed the sublimation and realized the transition at the spiritual level.
"The test of perfect sword intention has finally passed."
Zhang Yi grinned and then looked at the property panel.
At this time, the ten percent sword meaning is clearly recorded on it.
In his mind, the meaning of the sword fluctuated and was completely unified. All kinds of mysteries of the meaning of the sword floated over the sea of consciousness without any defect.
Zhang Yi's mind moved, the invisible waves scattered, and the surrounding space suddenly appeared a little light.
If you look carefully, you will find that the light all over the void is actually a small short sword!
As soon as I read it, endless swords emerge, showing their sharp edges, but they can send and receive freely.
"Is this the realm of perfect sword meaning? There is a feeling of ease and lightness."
Zhang Yi whispered, then touched his chin, as if thinking.
"In other words, with my current understanding of the meaning of sword, if you want, you can recruit Kendo disciples and teach them carefully without worrying about any mistakes."
Of course, Zhang Yi just thinks and will never do it.
Before climbing to the peak, Zhang Yi still prefers to walk alone, otherwise it will inevitably drag him back.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi fell from the void and stood on the ground of the secret room.
"Perfect sword meaning is the end of artistic conception, but it is also a new starting point."
"At this point, I can begin to refine my martial spirit."
The spirit of martial arts is not only the embodiment of the will of a martial artist, but also the display of his own road.
For a swordsman, his martial will is a sword! The soul of the sword is the soul of the sword!
When the soul of the sword is really refined and successful, it is the foundation that can cross the gap between the saints.
With Wu soul, Zhenyuan turns from a lake into an ocean, which is the level of the saint.
At this time, there is a bright light flashing over Zhang Yi's sea of consciousness.
That was the virtual shadow of a long sword without any defects after he completed his sword intention.
At this time, this long sword still seems illusory. It needs Zhang Yi to solidify it in order to really transform into a sword soul.
"From the transformation of sword meaning to sword soul, my current spiritual level should be up to the standard. Just to refine the sword soul, I still need a great amount of will to integrate into the long sword."
"Due to the improvement of the spiritual level, my will has also been strengthened a lot. I don't know how much I can solidify the illusory long sword?"
"Well, take advantage of the heat to fight in the wild. Now let's have a preliminary try, feel the difficulty of the condensed sword soul, and understand why this step can stop so many Tianjing warriors."
Zhang Yi thought, his mind moved.
In the sea of consciousness, with Zhang Yi's idea, there was a huge wave.
With the will of nothingness, light spots rise from all sides of the sea of consciousness like stars.
Then, the countless starlight surged into the illusory long sword suspended in the air.
The silver starlight poured into the illusory sword body, and the sword body immediately clanked and trembled. There was a faint silver light flashing on the surface, which seemed to become more solid.
Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly and made greater efforts to integrate consciousness.
Suddenly, countless will light spots were continuously integrated into the illusory sword.
After absorbing this many consciousness, the prestige of the illusory long sword also grows more and more. From time to time, a fierce sword intention is vented from the sword, stirring the sea of consciousness.
Soon, the total amount of will in the sea of consciousness was swallowed up by the illusory sword.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smack his tongue.
If it were not for this test, his total will would have increased a lot. I'm afraid if he couldn't hold on for an hour, he would be swallowed up.
Even now, after three hours of unbridled swallowing, the will of the sea of consciousness is exhausted.
But even so, Zhang Yi is very satisfied at this time, because the harvest is huge!
The sea of consciousness has returned to calm and the sea is calm.
On it, the illusory long sword expanded by about 30%, and the sword body had a silver brilliance, which looked much clearer.
In the interior of this silver long sword, there is a very strong sword meaning, which is condensed without hair and restrained.
As the owner of the silver sword, Zhang Yi can clearly feel the gap between the silver sword and the previous one.
Power is about 50% stronger than before!
The idea of perfect sword has reached its limit. However, at this time, Zhang Yi made progress again.
Because the sword idea is integrated into the will quenching, it means that it is changing to the sword soul, so its power will be improved.
As he said, this is a new beginning, and Zhang Yi is already on this road.
"Artistic conception is invisible. It is not only a mystery of heaven and earth, but also a kind of knowledge."
"However, at this time, I am using the refining of will to try to pull this intangible artistic conception from illusion into the real world."
Zhang Yi took a deep breath and felt a sense of awe.
What kind of creativity did our ancestors have to create such a practice system?
"Well..."
"Now that I have begun to walk on the road of condensing the soul of the sword, it's not good to call the illusory long sword."
"The current state, or it's called the prototype of sword soul."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi had a qualitative definition of his Kendo realm, and then he was a little distressed.
"But according to the current progress of the condensed sword soul, it's not a little worse."
"With the scale of my conscious sea, if I expect him to produce enough willpower, even if he dies, he can't completely condense the sword soul, no wonder so many Tianjing are stuck in this step."
"It seems that unless there is another chance, we still have to rely on the accumulation of cultivation points."
On the planet earth, there are some old monsters who can't avoid the world and devote themselves to cultivation.
Their only goal is to condense their own martial soul, so as to break through the holy land.
However, at least in Zhang Yi's current 200 years, no one has broken through the holy land.
Without exception, they are stuck in this step.
In this way, we can imagine how difficult it is to condense the martial soul.
It can be said that Wu soul is the pass to the saint!
After thinking about it, Zhang Yi took back his mind.
"Forget it, I don't want to be so far. At present, I'd better improve my cultivation to the great perfection of heaven."
Then, Zhang Yi left the Customs for a period of time to relax and rest.
Three months later, he went into the chamber of Secrets again and began to shut down again.
The sword idea has been completed. Now it's time to accumulate cultivation points to impact the perfection of heaven!
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A broken world.
With Zhang Yi raising his hand and snapping his fingers, a figure gradually emerged in the air.
This is the darkness except Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Yi and once again set off a radian in the corners of his mouth.
Then he waved his spear and moved forward!
Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly and didn't leave a hand.
Only the most precious weapons can resist the power of the most precious weapons.
He also summoned the Tianyang gun to drive this Saint level weapon in a way beyond the physical limit!
The three immediately launched a life and death war. The war was so fierce that they wanted to turn the world upside down!
Waves of energy storms are generated from the battle center and then cover in all directions.
Zhang Yi is almost certain.
The power level of this battle is already his peak state in the period of heaven.
Because he is driving this Tianyang gun at the cost of his life, and it is obvious that he can't fight to the limit in the real world.
Therefore, in this war, he has reached the limit of heaven!
Even Zhang Yi's body is a little uncomfortable, which is due to the space limitation after the limit of combat power!
To break the limitation of this space, only the power of the saint level.
Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi fight, and the two sides are still equally divided.
However, the Taoist priest with illusory system protection mechanism joined, making the war situation inclined to Zhang Yi's side for the first time.
Zhang Yi slowly occupied the top, and then the advantage of the upper hand became more and more obvious.
The other side has no chance and is constantly compressed.
At a certain moment, Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi tacit understanding into two streamers colliding with each other.
In just seven or eight seconds, the two streamers clashed hundreds of times.
Then, the two streamers passed by and landed on the ground respectively.
Zhang Yi and the other side stood opposite each other, silent, while the Taoist dissipated.
The outcome of this war has appeared. When both sides scored 50 points, Zhang Yi, who got extra help, won the final victory.
"Poof!"
Standing in place for a while, dark Zhang Yi vomited a mouthful of blood. He could no longer support his body's injury and knelt down on one knee.
Zhang Yi turned to look at the darkness and said calmly.
"You lost."
"I lost."
Dark Zhang Yi admitted frankly, and then he smiled and said, "congratulations."
"It seems that you are a little better."
"But people's desire is endless. Although I lost, one day, if I seize the opportunity, I will make a comeback. When I fall, you should be careful, because I will be more difficult than now."
"Maybe."
"But even then, you still don't have any chance."
Zhang Yi said calmly.
Dark Zhang Yi didn't refute. He just looked around and showed some pity on his face. He was silent for a few seconds. He finally murmured.
"Where on earth can you go? I'm really looking forward to it."
"Although I hate you very much, you and I are homologous after all. If you behave too badly later, my face will be dull."
With that, dark Zhang Yi lowered his head.
His concept of life has dissipated, and a trace of darkness has dissipated from him and disappeared between heaven and earth. That is Zhang Yi's infinitely expanding desire.
Soon, the dark smell dissipated, leaving only a pure black smell.
This is the initial form of desire.
This initial desire trembled slightly, that is, he took the initiative to find Zhang Yi, and then drilled into his shadow and disappeared.
Until this time, Zhang Yi felt that he was perfect as one.
"It is undeniable that desire is human nature."
Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and murmured.
At this time, with the end of everything, the collapsed world stopped destroying, and the light was projected from the endless sky to re project the light to the spiritual field.
Like the grace of the gods, the world is shrouded in light again, and the gentle breath surrounds all.
However, there is light and there is darkness.
Where no one knows, there is a new breed of darkness.
What Zhang Yi needs to do is to balance the relationship between the two sides and keep it within a reasonable range. In this way, he is the real self.
Zhang Yi spread out his hands and felt the light between heaven and earth, with a slight arc in the corners of his mouth.
His body gradually dissipated and turned into light particles, which fell on the mountains and rivers in the wind.
The test of fantasy is over, and he is about to return to the real world!
……
Reality.
Falling cloud peak, the place where the chamber of secrets is closed.
In the void three feet above the ground, I saw a figure sitting in the air.
There was no real yuan fluctuation around him, but it seemed that there was a spiritual threat around him.
This formed an invisible protection around him, and even the aura of heaven and earth around him could not flow in.
I don't know how long this state lasted. Zhang Yi, who was as constant as a stone, finally trembled slightly, and then his closed eyes slowly opened.
The moment his eyes opened, the black pupil showed a breath of vicissitudes, which was the precipitation of countless dreamland years.
But then, the breath of vicissitudes dissipated, and the breath of confident youth reappeared in his eyes.
A man is a boy until he dies.
Even though Zhang Yi has experienced so much, he is still unwilling to face the future life with an old attitude.
Then, Zhang Yi carefully looked at his changes, and the joy in his eyes gradually became rich.
Zhang Yi only feels that his mind is transparent, white and flawless, just like a new life. He has a pure feeling, and his thinking seems to be more flexible and clear.
In the depths of his heart, there was a light at this time, which seemed to be cheering and having the body of freedom.
After defeating the dark Zhang Yi and absorbing his own initial desire, his soul completed the sublimation and realized the transition at the spiritual level.
"The test of perfect sword intention has finally passed."
Zhang Yi grinned and then looked at the property panel.
At this time, the ten percent sword meaning is clearly recorded on it.
In his mind, the meaning of the sword fluctuated and was completely unified. All kinds of mysteries of the meaning of the sword floated over the sea of consciousness without any defect.
Zhang Yi's mind moved, the invisible waves scattered, and the surrounding space suddenly appeared a little light.
If you look carefully, you will find that the light all over the void is actually a small short sword!
As soon as I read it, endless swords emerge, showing their sharp edges, but they can send and receive freely.
"Is this the realm of perfect sword meaning? There is a feeling of ease and lightness."
Zhang Yi whispered, then touched his chin, as if thinking.
"In other words, with my current understanding of the meaning of sword, if you want, you can recruit Kendo disciples and teach them carefully without worrying about any mistakes."
Of course, Zhang Yi just thinks and will never do it.
Before climbing to the peak, Zhang Yi still prefers to walk alone, otherwise it will inevitably drag him back.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi fell from the void and stood on the ground of the secret room.
"Perfect sword meaning is the end of artistic conception, but it is also a new starting point."
"At this point, I can begin to refine my martial spirit."
The spirit of martial arts is not only the embodiment of the will of a martial artist, but also the display of his own road.
For a swordsman, his martial will is a sword! The soul of the sword is the soul of the sword!
When the soul of the sword is really refined and successful, it is the foundation that can cross the gap between the saints.
With Wu soul, Zhenyuan turns from a lake into an ocean, which is the level of the saint.
At this time, there is a bright light flashing over Zhang Yi's sea of consciousness.
That was the virtual shadow of a long sword without any defects after he completed his sword intention.
At this time, this long sword still seems illusory. It needs Zhang Yi to solidify it in order to really transform into a sword soul.
"From the transformation of sword meaning to sword soul, my current spiritual level should be up to the standard. Just to refine the sword soul, I still need a great amount of will to integrate into the long sword."
"Due to the improvement of the spiritual level, my will has also been strengthened a lot. I don't know how much I can solidify the illusory long sword?"
"Well, take advantage of the heat to fight in the wild. Now let's have a preliminary try, feel the difficulty of the condensed sword soul, and understand why this step can stop so many Tianjing warriors."
Zhang Yi thought, his mind moved.
In the sea of consciousness, with Zhang Yi's idea, there was a huge wave.
With the will of nothingness, light spots rise from all sides of the sea of consciousness like stars.
Then, the countless starlight surged into the illusory long sword suspended in the air.
The silver starlight poured into the illusory sword body, and the sword body immediately clanked and trembled. There was a faint silver light flashing on the surface, which seemed to become more solid.
Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly and made greater efforts to integrate consciousness.
Suddenly, countless will light spots were continuously integrated into the illusory sword.
After absorbing this many consciousness, the prestige of the illusory long sword also grows more and more. From time to time, a fierce sword intention is vented from the sword, stirring the sea of consciousness.
Soon, the total amount of will in the sea of consciousness was swallowed up by the illusory sword.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smack his tongue.
If it were not for this test, his total will would have increased a lot. I'm afraid if he couldn't hold on for an hour, he would be swallowed up.
Even now, after three hours of unbridled swallowing, the will of the sea of consciousness is exhausted.
But even so, Zhang Yi is very satisfied at this time, because the harvest is huge!
The sea of consciousness has returned to calm and the sea is calm.
On it, the illusory long sword expanded by about 30%, and the sword body had a silver brilliance, which looked much clearer.
In the interior of this silver long sword, there is a very strong sword meaning, which is condensed without hair and restrained.
As the owner of the silver sword, Zhang Yi can clearly feel the gap between the silver sword and the previous one.
Power is about 50% stronger than before!
The idea of perfect sword has reached its limit. However, at this time, Zhang Yi made progress again.
Because the sword idea is integrated into the will quenching, it means that it is changing to the sword soul, so its power will be improved.
As he said, this is a new beginning, and Zhang Yi is already on this road.
"Artistic conception is invisible. It is not only a mystery of heaven and earth, but also a kind of knowledge."
"However, at this time, I am using the refining of will to try to pull this intangible artistic conception from illusion into the real world."
Zhang Yi took a deep breath and felt a sense of awe.
What kind of creativity did our ancestors have to create such a practice system?
"Well..."
"Now that I have begun to walk on the road of condensing the soul of the sword, it's not good to call the illusory long sword."
"The current state, or it's called the prototype of sword soul."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi had a qualitative definition of his Kendo realm, and then he was a little distressed.
"But according to the current progress of the condensed sword soul, it's not a little worse."
"With the scale of my conscious sea, if I expect him to produce enough willpower, even if he dies, he can't completely condense the sword soul, no wonder so many Tianjing are stuck in this step."
"It seems that unless there is another chance, we still have to rely on the accumulation of cultivation points."
On the planet earth, there are some old monsters who can't avoid the world and devote themselves to cultivation.
Their only goal is to condense their own martial soul, so as to break through the holy land.
However, at least in Zhang Yi's current 200 years, no one has broken through the holy land.
Without exception, they are stuck in this step.
In this way, we can imagine how difficult it is to condense the martial soul.
It can be said that Wu soul is the pass to the saint!
After thinking about it, Zhang Yi took back his mind.
"Forget it, I don't want to be so far. At present, I'd better improve my cultivation to the great perfection of heaven."
Then, Zhang Yi left the Customs for a period of time to relax and rest.
Three months later, he went into the chamber of Secrets again and began to shut down again.
The sword idea has been completed. Now it's time to accumulate cultivation points to impact the perfection of heaven!
A broken world.With Zhang Yi raising his hand and snapping his fingers, a figure gradually emerged in the air.This is the darkness except Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Yi and once again set off a radian in the corners of his mouth.Then he waved his spear and moved forward!Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly and didn't leave a hand.Only the most precious weapons can resist the power of the most precious weapons.He also summoned the Tianyang gun to drive this Saint level weapon in a way beyond the physical limit!The three immediately launched a life and death war. The war was so fierce that they wanted to turn the world upside down!Waves of energy storms are generated from the battle center and then cover in all directions.Zhang Yi is almost certain.The power level of this battle is already his peak state in the period of heaven.Because he is driving this Tianyang gun at the cost of his life, and it is obvious that he can't fight to the limit in the real world.Therefore, in this war, he has reached the limit of heaven!Even Zhang Yi's body is a little uncomfortable, which is due to the space limitation after the limit of combat power!To break the limitation of this space, only the power of the saint level.Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi fight, and the two sides are still equally divided.However, the Taoist priest with illusory system protection mechanism joined, making the war situation inclined to Zhang Yi's side for the first time.Zhang Yi slowly occupied the top, and then the advantage of the upper hand became more and more obvious.The other side has no chance and is constantly compressed.At a certain moment, Zhang Yi and dark Zhang Yi tacit understanding into two streamers colliding with each other.In just seven or eight seconds, the two streamers clashed hundreds of times.Then, the two streamers passed by and landed on the ground respectively.Zhang Yi and the other side stood opposite each other, silent, while the Taoist dissipated.The outcome of this war has appeared. When both sides scored 50 points, Zhang Yi, who got extra help, won the final victory."Poof!"Standing in place for a while, dark Zhang Yi vomited a mouthful of blood. He could no longer support his body's injury and knelt down on one knee.Zhang Yi turned to look at the darkness and said calmly."You lost.""I lost."Dark Zhang Yi admitted frankly, and then he smiled and said, "congratulations.""It seems that you are a little better.""But people's desire is endless. Although I lost, one day, if I seize the opportunity, I will make a comeback. When I fall, you should be careful, because I will be more difficult than now.""Maybe.""But even then, you still don't have any chance."Zhang Yi said calmly.Dark Zhang Yi didn't refute. He just looked around and showed some pity on his face. He was silent for a few seconds. He finally murmured."Where on earth can you go? I'm really looking forward to it.""Although I hate you very much, you and I are homologous after all. If you behave too badly later, my face will be dull."With that, dark Zhang Yi lowered his head.His concept of life has dissipated, and a trace of darkness has dissipated from him and disappeared between heaven and earth. That is Zhang Yi's infinitely expanding desire.Soon, the dark smell dissipated, leaving only a pure black smell.This is the initial form of desire.This initial desire trembled slightly, that is, he took the initiative to find Zhang Yi, and then drilled into his shadow and disappeared.Until this time, Zhang Yi felt that he was perfect as one."It is undeniable that desire is human nature."Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and murmured.At this time, with the end of everything, the collapsed world stopped destroying, and the light was projected from the endless sky to re project the light to the spiritual field.Like the grace of the gods, the world is shrouded in light again, and the gentle breath surrounds all.However, there is light and there is darkness.Where no one knows, there is a new breed of darkness.What Zhang Yi needs to do is to balance the relationship between the two sides and keep it within a reasonable range. In this way, he is the real self.Zhang Yi spread out his hands and felt the light between heaven and earth, with a slight arc in the corners of his mouth.His body gradually dissipated and turned into light particles, which fell on the mountains and rivers in the wind.The test of fantasy is over, and he is about to return to the real world!Reality.Falling cloud peak, the place where the chamber of secrets is closed.In the void three feet above the ground, I saw a figure sitting in the air.There was no real yuan fluctuation around him, but it seemed that there was a spiritual threat around him.This formed an invisible protection around him, and even the aura of heaven and earth around him could not flow in.I don't know how long this state lasted. Zhang Yi, who was as constant as a stone, finally trembled slightly, and then his closed eyes slowly opened.The moment his eyes opened, the black pupil showed a breath of vicissitudes, which was the precipitation of countless dreamland years.But then, the breath of vicissitudes dissipated, and the breath of confident youth reappeared in his eyes.A man is a boy until he dies.Even though Zhang Yi has experienced so much, he is still unwilling to face the future life with an old attitude.Then, Zhang Yi carefully looked at his changes, and the joy in his eyes gradually became rich.Zhang Yi only feels that his mind is transparent, white and flawless, just like a new life. He has a pure feeling, and his thinking seems to be more flexible and clear.In the depths of his heart, there was a light at this time, which seemed to be cheering and having the body of freedom.After defeating the dark Zhang Yi and absorbing his own initial desire, his soul completed the sublimation and realized the transition at the spiritual level."The test of perfect sword intention has finally passed."Zhang Yi grinned and then looked at the property panel.At this time, the ten percent sword meaning is clearly recorded on it.In his mind, the meaning of the sword fluctuated and was completely unified. All kinds of mysteries of the meaning of the sword floated over the sea of consciousness without any defect.Zhang Yi's mind moved, the invisible waves scattered, and the surrounding space suddenly appeared a little light.If you look carefully, you will find that the light all over the void is actually a small short sword!As soon as I read it, endless swords emerge, showing their sharp edges, but they can send and receive freely."Is this the realm of perfect sword meaning? There is a feeling of ease and lightness."Zhang Yi whispered, then touched his chin, as if thinking."In other words, with my current understanding of the meaning of sword, if you want, you can recruit Kendo disciples and teach them carefully without worrying about any mistakes."Of course, Zhang Yi just thinks and will never do it.Before climbing to the peak, Zhang Yi still prefers to walk alone, otherwise it will inevitably drag him back.After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi fell from the void and stood on the ground of the secret room."Perfect sword meaning is the end of artistic conception, but it is also a new starting point.""At this point, I can begin to refine my martial spirit."The spirit of martial arts is not only the embodiment of the will of a martial artist, but also the display of his own road.For a swordsman, his martial will is a sword! The soul of the sword is the soul of the sword!When the soul of the sword is really refined and successful, it is the foundation that can cross the gap between the saints.With Wu soul, Zhenyuan turns from a lake into an ocean, which is the level of the saint.At this time, there is a bright light flashing over Zhang Yi's sea of consciousness.That was the virtual shadow of a long sword without any defects after he completed his sword intention.At this time, this long sword still seems illusory. It needs Zhang Yi to solidify it in order to really transform into a sword soul."From the transformation of sword meaning to sword soul, my current spiritual level should be up to the standard. Just to refine the sword soul, I still need a great amount of will to integrate into the long sword.""Due to the improvement of the spiritual level, my will has also been strengthened a lot. I don't know how much I can solidify the illusory long sword?""Well, take advantage of the heat to fight in the wild. Now let's have a preliminary try, feel the difficulty of the condensed sword soul, and understand why this step can stop so many Tianjing warriors."Zhang Yi thought, his mind moved.In the sea of consciousness, with Zhang Yi's idea, there was a huge wave.With the will of nothingness, light spots rise from all sides of the sea of consciousness like stars.Then, the countless starlight surged into the illusory long sword suspended in the air.The silver starlight poured into the illusory sword body, and the sword body immediately clanked and trembled. There was a faint silver light flashing on the surface, which seemed to become more solid.Zhang Yi looked at the scene calmly and made greater efforts to integrate consciousness.Suddenly, countless will light spots were continuously integrated into the illusory sword.After absorbing this many consciousness, the prestige of the illusory long sword also grows more and more. From time to time, a fierce sword intention is vented from the sword, stirring the sea of consciousness.Soon, the total amount of will in the sea of consciousness was swallowed up by the illusory sword.Seeing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smack his tongue.If it were not for this test, his total will would have increased a lot. I'm afraid if he couldn't hold on for an hour, he would be swallowed up.Even now, after three hours of unbridled swallowing, the will of the sea of consciousness is exhausted.But even so, Zhang Yi is very satisfied at this time, because the harvest is huge!The sea of consciousness has returned to calm and the sea is calm.On it, the illusory long sword expanded by about 30%, and the sword body had a silver brilliance, which looked much clearer.In the interior of this silver long sword, there is a very strong sword meaning, which is condensed without hair and restrained.As the owner of the silver sword, Zhang Yi can clearly feel the gap between the silver sword and the previous one.Power is about 50% stronger than before!The idea of perfect sword has reached its limit. However, at this time, Zhang Yi made progress again.Because the sword idea is integrated into the will quenching, it means that it is changing to the sword soul, so its power will be improved.As he said, this is a new beginning, and Zhang Yi is already on this road."Artistic conception is invisible. It is not only a mystery of heaven and earth, but also a kind of knowledge.""However, at this time, I am using the refining of will to try to pull this intangible artistic conception from illusion into the real world."Zhang Yi took a deep breath and felt a sense of awe.What kind of creativity did our ancestors have to create such a practice system?"Well...""Now that I have begun to walk on the road of condensing the soul of the sword, it's not good to call the illusory long sword.""The current state, or it's called the prototype of sword soul."After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi had a qualitative definition of his Kendo realm, and then he was a little distressed."But according to the current progress of the condensed sword soul, it's not a little worse.""With the scale of my conscious sea, if I expect him to produce enough willpower, even if he dies, he can't completely condense the sword soul, no wonder so many Tianjing are stuck in this step.""It seems that unless there is another chance, we still have to rely on the accumulation of cultivation points."On the planet earth, there are some old monsters who can't avoid the world and devote themselves to cultivation.Their only goal is to condense their own martial soul, so as to break through the holy land.However, at least in Zhang Yi's current 200 years, no one has broken through the holy land.Without exception, they are stuck in this step.In this way, we can imagine how difficult it is to condense the martial soul.It can be said that Wu soul is the pass to the saint!After thinking about it, Zhang Yi took back his mind."Forget it, I don't want to be so far. At present, I'd better improve my cultivation to the great perfection of heaven."Then, Zhang Yi left the Customs for a period of time to relax and rest.Three months later, he went into the chamber of Secrets again and began to shut down again.The sword idea has been completed. Now it's time to accumulate cultivation points to impact the perfection of heaven!
