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Published at 17th of November 2021 10:47:17 AM


Chapter 330: 330

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With Zhang Yi's steps, the test of climbing the ladder for the inside information officially appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

And he will turn his personal feelings into the valuable experience of really facing this step when he breaks through the Holy One.

step-by-step.

Zhang Yi stepped up the steps.

Just a few minutes passed.

Zhang Yi has crossed dozens of stairs.

Then Zhang Yi moved in his heart and looked up to the front.

At this time, in Zhang Yi's perception, the cyan ladder was trembling slightly, as if some change was about to appear.

After several breaths, Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly coagulated.

I saw the high stairs tremble suddenly, and then a blue torrent inclined down the stairs.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of the blue ladder shaking became more and more obvious, and Zhang Yi's ear also heard the surging sound of water like the roar of the flood.

That blue torrent, surging, waves swept through, as if everything would be destroyed.

Zhang Yi's face became dignified when he was pounding.

He knows,

The real test is coming.

"The Zhenyuan torrent composed of pure crystal Zhenyuan has an energy intensity comparable to that of Tianjing!"

Zhang Yi quickly judged it.

If he fails to stop success, the consequences can be expected. He will be involved in the flood, roll down and finally be rushed out of the blue ladder.

And this also means that his road has come to an end.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi immediately encouraged Zhenyuan lake, which was already ready in his body.

The waves hit the sky and the lake surface was sparkling.

With Zhang Yi's heart moving, the perfect Zhenyuan in the sky was instantly mobilized and turned into a transparent light shield in front of Zhang Yi, blocking the flood of Zhenyuan from the front.

At his feet, there was also a surge of real yuan, which turned into a huge suction cup and firmly fastened to the ground.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Zhang Yi finished this step, the cyan torrent gathered by high-intensity Zhenyuan has impacted.

The torrent composed of Zhenyuan poured in and hit Zhang Yi's defense barrier, causing the light shield to tremble madly.

At the moment of contact, the impact force was so great that even Zhang Yi's body swayed slightly, but he was firmly fixed in the twinkling of an eye.

"What a terrible resistance!"

Zhang Yi felt the energy level intensity in the torrent and couldn't help sighing.

If a martial artist cultivates the quick success method and does not meet the standard above the Zhenyuan quality, it will be brushed down by this level sooner or later.

Zhang Yi stabilized the situation, and the crystal clear Zhenyuan poured out of his body to resist the test of the cyan ladder.

"You have to keep climbing."

Since he was prepared for his power, Zhang Yi flashed the idea in his heart.

Otherwise, he has been standing still to resist the flood. Even if Zhang Yi is a great perfection of heaven, his Zhenyuan reserves will be exhausted.

We have to break through before the real yuan is consumed.

Zhang Yi stretched out his palm, integrated Zhenyuan with sword intention, and gathered in the palm.

Gradually, Zhenyuan gathered on Zhang Yi's palm to form a silver sword about Zhang Xu, from which an extremely amazing sharp meaning came out.

The silver sword is suspended in front of Zhang Yi to stop the torrent.

At this time, the blue torrent rushed to Zhang Yi, which was cut by the sharp meaning of the silver sword. It was divided into two in front of him and flowed on both sides of his body.

Zhang Yi smiled, holding a silver sword in one hand, step by step across the steps and went up.

As time went by, Zhang Yi kept a steady pace and kept moving forward. Hundreds of steps were easily crossed by him.

As he moved farther and farther, the power of the blue torrent began to stack.

It gradually reached a point that ordinary heaven could not bear.

By this time, Zhang Yi had climbed more than 400 stairs. He looked ahead and was stunned in his eyebrows.

On the ladder not far in front of him, there was a dark blue mysterious mark floating in mid air.

This mysterious brand exudes a strange smell. It seems that it is not homologous with the cyan ladder, but it has not been affected by the cyan torrent.

"What is this?"

Zhang Yi couldn't help asking questions.

He kept on walking, then walked on, and after dozens of steps, he stepped on the ladder where the mysterious brand was located.

At this time, he has come to the five hundred steps!

For a moment, a unique wave came, and some news poured into Zhang Yi's eyebrows from this mysterious brand into a detectable message.

Zhang Yi's mind swept over the extra information, and there was a clear understanding in his eyes.

It turned out that the information received by Zhang Yi was left by a warrior who was attracted here by the source when he broke through the saint.

This brand contains a variety of information and records all kinds of mysterious means used by the martial artist to climb the ladder.

In the end, he lost the step where Zhang Yi stayed, and this brand was retained.

"Is this the message left by the warrior who is qualified to step on the green ladder in the star world since ancient times?"

"How far do they go on the stairs, leaving a mark in the same position?"

"No, it should not be left by themselves, but the cyan ladder automatically records the results of their climbing."

Zhang Yi guessed and smiled.

"It's interesting. In this way, I can take this opportunity to understand the famous martial artists in the long history of the star world. In this way, my knowledge will be greatly broadened."

Zhang Yi's mind seems to have a layer of fog. It goes down the river of time and buries the past. That's the star world history that Zhang Yi doesn't understand.

But at this time, there seems to be a little light in the fog of years, illuminating part of history.

"In addition, I can also rely on these marks to observe the various martial arts and means displayed by my ancestors on the ladder. In this way, it will be of great benefit to me if the sea contains all rivers..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes glittered.

Then, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked into the distance and looked at the location of the middle-aged man.

"I don't know how many stairs he climbed here. Is it possible to meet him?"

Zhang Yi suddenly thought of it, then shook his head, feeling unlikely.

The strength of the other party is strong, but it is rare to lead him into the place of origin in advance.

With such strength of the other party, I think the inside information of being perfect in the heaven must be quite deep.

At present, Zhang Yi is not in a complete state, which is still a lot worse than it.

And the other party is a warrior in ancient times.

At that time, the star world flourished to the peak, and the martial arts also developed to a very high level. The general strength of martial arts in the same territory was better than that in the current star world.

Zhang Yi estimated that the other party had to climb more than 800 steps, otherwise the difficulty of climbing the steps would be far more than he imagined.

When he saw that picture in the Tianyuan mountains, Zhang Yi knew that the other party was a double cultivator with the same physical cultivation as him.

And both of them reached the level of Saint before each other's death.

At this time, Zhang Yi entered here in advance. His cultivation is not weak, but his physical strength and the prototype of the sword soul are far from good.

Just thinking, Zhang Yi suddenly gave a light sigh and found something wrong.

At this time, the information brought by the brand in his mind flashed quickly, and he gradually became a little suspicious.

"There's something wrong with it."

"It's different from the information I got before."

Looking at the picture like a walking lantern, Zhang Yi couldn't help asking such a question.

He felt something wrong.

The branded master he observed was not particularly powerful when he climbed the ladder.

Wu soul,

It is the realm that the martial artist can touch only after the artistic conception is perfect, and it is the embodiment of his own martial will.

Once they have the soul of martial arts, their every move will be blessed with the will of martial arts, and their combat effectiveness will be improved by leaps and bounds.

Although Zhang Yi is only the rudiment of the soul of the sword, his power still greatly exceeds the perfection of the sword.

In the brand he observed, the other party did not show the power of Wu soul.

Although the other party successfully condensed the soul of the sword, and its power was also on Zhang Yi's, it did not reach an out of limit level, and there was a huge gap between the power of the sword soul successfully condensed in Zhang Yi's thinking.

The martial spirit condensed by the other party looks like a fake martial spirit!

Zhang Yi's brain flashed with lightning. Every second, endless knowledge and ideas collided in his brain. He gradually had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Maybe I fell into a misunderstanding."

"On my system panel, I break through the conditions of the saint to achieve the perfection of heaven and condense the soul of martial arts."

"I have always thought that these two are the conditions for the warrior to break through the saint."

"But now it seems that there may be some moisture in the option of condensing the soul of martial arts under the second condition."

"If you compare my current prototype of sword soul to one tenth of the progress."

"Then you may not need to reach the perfect state of 10%, but only need to wait until the soul of the sword condenses 30%, 40% or even 50%, which is to meet its basic conditions and try to officially break the State..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"No wonder, even if the Huajian drunk I met earlier is the top level of heaven, it is just the prototype of martial spirit like me."

"In this way, how strong can the rest of the top experts in the star world be?"

"It's probably just about two or three floors."

"If the basic condition is to gather 100% of the martial soul, it is obvious that no one in the star world has the opportunity to break through the Holy One."

"This is obviously a little unreasonable."

Before, Zhang Yi was limited by his thinking limitations and was not very clear, but at this time, he felt that his conjecture was not too different.

The so-called cohesion of martial spirits may not need to achieve the completion of all cohesion, but only need to reach a certain stage to try to break into the holy world.

At this time, after transforming his thinking, Zhang Yi looked at the picture in the brand again and immediately had a judgment.

"The power of Wu soul should be several times more than that of my sword soul prototype. The progress of condensing Wu soul is about 40% or even 50%..."

Then Zhang Yi glanced at the column of system properties.

In the column of sword soul prototype marked there, the cultivation points required for promotion behind it are 30 million!

You know,

Even if Zhang Yi's cultivation from the initial breakthrough of Tianjing to the great perfection of Tianjing, it only cost 13 million.

Now, it needs 30 million cultivation points to improve the prototype of sword soul, which is more than twice the total required by heaven.

Even Zhang Yi's cultivation speed has increased from 30000 when he just broke through the heaven to 120000 now, but it still takes a full 250 years to accumulate.

Before, Zhang Yi thought that the span of practice points was too large.

But at this time, Zhang Yi had a new understanding, and he couldn't help feeling excited at the thought of this result.

"After these 30 million cultivation points are put into the current prototype of sword soul, will it not directly promote the prototype of sword soul to the perfect level of sword soul..."

At the thought of this answer, Zhang Yi swallowed his saliva and felt his heart beating fast.

According to the consistent style of improvement before the system, the probability is not to improve the progress of martial soul by 10% or 20%, but to truly transform the sword soul into success!

The heaven is perfect,

Perfect martial soul!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi sighed.

"No wonder so many warriors failed in climbing."

"Perhaps, if you want to master the origin of the world, you need to cultivate, and the body and soul can be completed."

"Although there are many martial artists who break through the saint, at the moment, it seems that more may be just half of a martial soul..."

Zhang Yi has no doubt whether he can really climb to the top.

The big deal is to rely on the system to accumulate for hundreds of years, and then break the barrier in the industry.

If this cannot succeed, there must be no one in the whole endless time and space to become the master of the world.

Thoughts flashed like lightning in his brain. Zhang Yi walked steadily and walked forward again.

At this time, as Zhang Yi moved forward to reach 500 steps, the blue torrent at the end of the steps became more and more violent.

It is like a mountain torrent collapse, which is sometimes mixed with sharp gravel rolling down.

The power contained in it, even Zhang Yi has to raise his spirit and treat it solemnly.

"Different from the difficulty of climbing slowly at the previous 500 steps, the pressure now facing is rising by leaps and bounds, which makes the climbing more difficult."

Zhang Yi only took a few steps forward and clearly felt the resistance of moving forward.

No wonder he will encounter a brand left by the failure of his predecessors here.

For those who accumulate at the lowest level and just meet the conditions for breaking through the saints, their limit is 500 steps.

Although Zhang Yi has accumulated profound experience in both physical and spiritual cultivation, the rudiment of the sword soul has lagged behind, so he is not as smooth as he thought.

"Gan, the 500 step plot distance is just the minimum condition for breaking through the Holy One. How can I fall here?"

Zhang Yi whispered.

The body trembled suddenly.

In addition to Jianyi and Zhenyuan, he used the power of the flesh again.

Suddenly, a calm mountain like breath appeared from him, causing the void to tremble, and he moved forward again.





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