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Zhang Yi and the crack empty sword were combined into one, and turned into a streamer.
The blue torrent was broken, and Zhang Yi climbed the ladder at a very fast speed, which was his last sprint.
In his limbs and bones, mysterious forces poured out continuously to support him to advance.
Step 660
670 steps
680 steps
Zhang Yi is like a sharp arrow, fast forward.
Finally, when Zhang Yi came to the 690th level, the mysterious power gushing out of his body was also exhausted.
In the blue torrent,
Zhang Yi with black hair was forced to break away from the sword, and his mind was consumed to the extreme.
However, even though his mind was so low, Zhang Yi raised his hand tremblingly.
The next moment.
The void was broken, and a flickering gun tip emerged from it, followed by the whole gun body.
The light on the tip of the gun flickered and could not be seen clearly. The body of the gun was carved with detailed Saint level runes.
This is the most precious weapon. Tianyang gun can only be driven once in Zhang Yi's current state!
This is Zhang Yi's last resort.
"Go!"
Zhang Yi whispered.
I saw the sun gun tremble, and then suddenly stabbed at the endless torrent ahead.
The torrent stagnated and the void trembled. The Tianyang gun pierced the most critical distance forward again, and Zhang Yi stepped on the 700th step!
By this time, his Zhenyuan lake was like a dry field without any vitality.
The flesh and silver sword soul prototype also reached the limit and were depressed.
The cyan torrent of 700 steps is even more terrible. It is a tsunami, which can not be countered by manpower.
"Boom!"
Without Zhang Yi's support, the Tianyang gun was instantly tilted down by the flood and rolled back to Zhang Yi's dried up Zhenyuan lake.
And his whole person was instantly buried by this tsunami.
Zhang Yi was coerced by the torrent and kept going downstream. His body sank and floated in the waves.
Finally, the torrent knocked Zhang Yi out of the cyan ladder, and the test of the cyan ladder is over.
At the position of the seventh hundred steps, there was a mysterious surge of power, and then gradually formed a silver brand.
Every warrior who breaks through the blue ladder will leave his own brand, and Zhang Yi is no exception!
At this time, at the position of the 700 steps, his brand is formed!
Outside the cyan ladder, Zhang Yi's body was rushed out in an instant and thrown into the endless distance.
When the middle-aged man stepped out, he fell on Zhang Yi's only way and stopped him.
He nodded.
Climb seven hundred steps!
Zhang Yi's performance undoubtedly exceeded his expectations.
This is still the case that Zhang Yi has not reached the complete peak. He still has a lot of time to continue to accumulate details.
"The future is at least 900 steps or more..."
The middle-aged man whispered in his heart and recognized Zhang Yi's potential. Then he suddenly looked into the distance.
There, with the end of Zhang Yi's climb, after the brand condenses, there is a wisp of gray energy flying out of the origin of the world at the end.
"Whew!"
This wisp of gray energy instantly crossed an endless distance and shot into Zhang Yi's body.
See.
The middle-aged man nodded.
This is the reward for all martial artists who climb the ladder.
The power of the origin of the world!
This ray of energy is also one of the factors that help a martial artist to cross from heaven to Saint.
Integrating this original force is equivalent to being recognized by the star world. Therefore, martial artists can successfully break through the territory.
The amount of this original force depends on how far the warrior climbs.
There is a gap between climbing 500 steps and climbing 600 steps.
When the middle-aged man climbed to 980 steps, one of his rewards was that pure light.
In this way, he can step into this mysterious source space again.
But no matter how much the reward.
Compared with the warrior who has really completed a thousand steps and controlled the origin of the world, it is very different after all.
At this time, Zhang Yi climbed the 700 steps, and the strength of this gray source given by the source was about the thickness of his fingers and shaped like fine smoke.
Compared with the noumenon of the origin of the world, it is only a very small part, less than one thousandth.
However, despite this, this trace of original power is still a great tonic for Zhang Yi, who is still in heaven!
When Zhang Yi saw the force of this source pouring into him, his eyes began to shine.
no
Not just the eyes, but all parts of the whole body are shining.
His heart beat like thunder.
His blood flowed like a stream.
Whether it is the Zhenyuan Lake in Dantian or the sea of consciousness in the brain, it is surrounded by the gray power of chaotic origin.
The desert, which was already on the verge of depletion, was like dew from the sky, so everything began to recover.
Under the original force like spring rain, Zhang Yi's vitality surged and the whole began to improve in an all-round way.
This time, Zhang Yi did not feel a trace of pain, but was extremely comfortable.
As if it were natural, everything was so casual and natural.
Zhang Yi's exhausted mind also recovers under the influence of the original power and becomes more powerful.
Zhang Yi is also very familiar, sitting on his knees in the void, quietly feeling his own transformation.
He does not need to do anything, nor does he need to deliberately control the direction of transformation.
This original force has been improved according to Zhang Yi's optimal solution.
All Zhang Yi needs to do is wait for the transformation to be completed.
"A wisp of the power of the origin has such an effect that it makes me fully in the sky and degenerates again. It is worthy of being the origin of the world."
"Only ordinary saints are qualified to enjoy a chance. I actually enjoyed it in advance. Sure enough, white whoring is the true meaning."
Feeling the change of his body, Zhang Yi was in a good mood and couldn't help thinking of it.
From the perspective of the leopard, the power of this source will change like this.
How great will the blessings brought by the origin of the whole astral world be?
At this time, he really felt the benefits of the power of the source, and Zhang Yi was more and more excited. The eyes looking at the power of the source were like seeing a super treasure.
Hot eyed and eager.
Around him, the middle-aged man stood quietly, waiting for Zhang Yi's transformation.
In the darkness of nothingness, there is no concept of time, as if it had been before eternity.
I don't know how long it took before Zhang Yi opened his eyes.
At this time, after fully absorbing the power of this source, his pupils have turned golden, and so has his hair.
Zhang Yi stood up. He felt his change and smiled on his face.
Because he is already a perfect cultivation in heaven, the Zhenyuan in his body has already expanded to the extreme, so the total amount of transformed Zhenyuan has not changed much this time.
But every strand of Zhenyuan in it is full of a spirit, as if Zhenyuan had a spirit.
This is the change of the power of true yuan fusion origin.
In this way, Zhang Yi's control over Zhenyuan has been raised to a higher level again, and the martial arts changes deduced by Zhenyuan are also more comfortable.
And his body also gained great benefits in this process.
The origin of the star world is the source of everything. Zhang Yi's physical body will undoubtedly enhance its potential after being baptized by this baptism.
And he is in the astral realm, which is more consistent with all things.
At this time, Zhang Yi's mind moved slightly, that is, he felt that the heaven and earth aura of various attributes gathered around him.
There is fire, wind, water and land
At this time, Zhang Yi's agreement with the nature of all things is undoubtedly more profound. He can even feel the goodwill of heaven and earth to him.
He knew in his heart that he had accepted the baptism of origin, and if he really got the recognition of the star world.
Within the star world, Zhang Yi will obviously get a super standard treatment, just like a real favorite of heaven.
"Well..."
"With the help of the star world, maybe I can also expect to fall off the cliff and get a peerless secret script, which only the protagonist has?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking, but then he abandoned the idea.
Now he is no longer a weak period, but has grown into the top combat power level in the star world.
Opportunities are mostly useless to him. Even if they do, they are probably just icing on the cake.
Then, Zhang Yi looked at the sea of consciousness.
At this time, his consciousness sea has more than doubled, and the prototype of silver sword soul floating above it has become more and more solid.
"A lot of progress has been made on the road of condensing the soul of the sword..."
In Zhang Yi's perception, at this time, the soul of the sword has broken away from the prototype category, took a big step forward, and its power has greatly increased.
After meditation and understanding, Zhang Yi took back his mind, and he found the change in his appearance.
Zhang Yi picked his eyebrows, then the golden yellow dissipated, and his pupils and hair turned black again.
Feeling his own black hair and black pupil, at this time, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction.
In his view, the original black hair and black pupil are more handsome by hundreds of millions.
"How does it feel to absorb the power of this source?"
One side, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi's absorption and asked.
"It's very good. I feel that I have a higher level of inside information and closer contact with the star world."
Zhang Yi clenched his fist and said confidently.
"If I climb again at this time, even without the mysterious power of the Holy Spirit liquid, I am sure to climb to the 700 steps."
The middle-aged man nodded gently.
"Your performance is not bad. 700 steps is a good achievement for martial artists. You still have a lot of room for progress."
The middle-aged man praised Zhang Yi, but then turned to say.
"But even so, you must not be complacent. Although you have good potential, you will be in vain if you don't climb to the top."
He warned.
Zhang Yi nodded with a serious face.
"Remember, younger generation."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said.
"Your body is already in the late stage of heaven. If you accept the baptism of origin at this time, you will reach the perfect state soon."
"When you come here, you have reached the extreme of cultivation. The only challenge below is the condensation of the martial soul."
"Next, your goal should focus on the martial soul."
He said solemnly.
"According to my experience, if you want to have the inside information of climbing the top, the martial soul should at least condense to the state of Dacheng, otherwise you will have no chance."
"Dacheng's prototype of sword soul..."
Zhang Yi thought in his heart and nodded, "I understand."
Then, Zhang Yi asked the question in his heart.
"Senior."
"I'm grateful for the opportunity given by my predecessor, but I haven't known my name yet. Please tell me, and I'll keep it in mind."
The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi's serious salute and smiled.
"It's just dust in the long river of years. Why?"
Zhang Yi insisted.
"Because of some coincidence, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the elder's style of suppressing evil spirits with one punch. Only in this way did I finally find this place."
"Master was the main force against the catastrophe in those years. If it were not for the desperate protection of master and others, the origin of the star world would have fallen into the hands of outsiders. Master's achievements would still be indelible even after tens of thousands of years."
Heard Zhang Yi's resounding answer.
The middle-aged man looked deeper. He raised his hand and patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder.
"Since we were born in the star world, the fate of the star world is closely related to us. How can we let the source fall into the hands of foreign enemies? If we die."
"But what you said is really good. It suits my appetite. I'll tell you."
"My name is dongfangjue. I am the first saint in ancient times!"
"He was also the star alliance leader who resisted foreign enemies!"
The middle-aged man said slowly.
With the words spoken, his eyes gradually changed from calm to sharp.
A heaven and earth will cover me, and my temperament of taking the storm alone will suddenly spread out.
His will is like a sword! An invincible magic sword!
At this moment, he has the characteristics of a swordsman more than Zhang Yi.
fail to show restraint!
Never flinch!
One sword alone!
An invincible breath filled his will. He was confident to compete with all the people in the world!
Beside him, Zhang Yi felt the invincible will that permeated him, and his heart couldn't help beating.
Zhang Yi envies the other party's natural invincible will and the edge of the other party.
But people are different.
Some are as light as water, some are as sharp as a sword, and some are as dark as a snake.
Although Zhang Yi envies each other's invincible will, he will not despise himself.
He will surpass each other!
This is Zhang Yi's confidence!
After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi hugged boxing seriously, "younger Zhang Yi, I've seen the Oriental master."
Dongfang Jue nodded and accepted Zhang Yi's salute. Then he looked around and said.
"The goal of this trip has been completed and you have gained something. Let's leave now."
"Yes."
Zhang Yi said.
Immediately, the East Jue pointed forward.
The light shone on his index finger, then broke away from his fingertips and formed a channel in the void ahead.
"Let's go."
With that, Dongfang Jue stepped out, while Zhang Yi stepped into the vortex channel behind him.
At the last moment, Zhang Yi looked back at the end of the cyan ladder.
There, the origin of the world continues to fluctuate, like countless years, waiting for people who can really master him.
Zhang Yi clenched his fist.
"Next time, I must!"
"Wait for me!"
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Zhang Yi and the crack empty sword were combined into one, and turned into a streamer.
The blue torrent was broken, and Zhang Yi climbed the ladder at a very fast speed, which was his last sprint.
In his limbs and bones, mysterious forces poured out continuously to support him to advance.
Step 660
670 steps
680 steps
Zhang Yi is like a sharp arrow, fast forward.
Finally, when Zhang Yi came to the 690th level, the mysterious power gushing out of his body was also exhausted.
In the blue torrent,
Zhang Yi with black hair was forced to break away from the sword, and his mind was consumed to the extreme.
However, even though his mind was so low, Zhang Yi raised his hand tremblingly.
The next moment.
The void was broken, and a flickering gun tip emerged from it, followed by the whole gun body.
The light on the tip of the gun flickered and could not be seen clearly. The body of the gun was carved with detailed Saint level runes.
This is the most precious weapon. Tianyang gun can only be driven once in Zhang Yi's current state!
This is Zhang Yi's last resort.
"Go!"
Zhang Yi whispered.
I saw the sun gun tremble, and then suddenly stabbed at the endless torrent ahead.
The torrent stagnated and the void trembled. The Tianyang gun pierced the most critical distance forward again, and Zhang Yi stepped on the 700th step!
By this time, his Zhenyuan lake was like a dry field without any vitality.
The flesh and silver sword soul prototype also reached the limit and were depressed.
The cyan torrent of 700 steps is even more terrible. It is a tsunami, which can not be countered by manpower.
"Boom!"
Without Zhang Yi's support, the Tianyang gun was instantly tilted down by the flood and rolled back to Zhang Yi's dried up Zhenyuan lake.
And his whole person was instantly buried by this tsunami.
Zhang Yi was coerced by the torrent and kept going downstream. His body sank and floated in the waves.
Finally, the torrent knocked Zhang Yi out of the cyan ladder, and the test of the cyan ladder is over.
At the position of the seventh hundred steps, there was a mysterious surge of power, and then gradually formed a silver brand.
Every warrior who breaks through the blue ladder will leave his own brand, and Zhang Yi is no exception!
At this time, at the position of the 700 steps, his brand is formed!
Outside the cyan ladder, Zhang Yi's body was rushed out in an instant and thrown into the endless distance.
When the middle-aged man stepped out, he fell on Zhang Yi's only way and stopped him.
He nodded.
Climb seven hundred steps!
Zhang Yi's performance undoubtedly exceeded his expectations.
This is still the case that Zhang Yi has not reached the complete peak. He still has a lot of time to continue to accumulate details.
"The future is at least 900 steps or more..."
The middle-aged man whispered in his heart and recognized Zhang Yi's potential. Then he suddenly looked into the distance.
There, with the end of Zhang Yi's climb, after the brand condenses, there is a wisp of gray energy flying out of the origin of the world at the end.
"Whew!"
This wisp of gray energy instantly crossed an endless distance and shot into Zhang Yi's body.
See.
The middle-aged man nodded.
This is the reward for all martial artists who climb the ladder.
The power of the origin of the world!
This ray of energy is also one of the factors that help a martial artist to cross from heaven to Saint.
Integrating this original force is equivalent to being recognized by the star world. Therefore, martial artists can successfully break through the territory.
The amount of this original force depends on how far the warrior climbs.
There is a gap between climbing 500 steps and climbing 600 steps.
When the middle-aged man climbed to 980 steps, one of his rewards was that pure light.
In this way, he can step into this mysterious source space again.
But no matter how much the reward.
Compared with the warrior who has really completed a thousand steps and controlled the origin of the world, it is very different after all.
At this time, Zhang Yi climbed the 700 steps, and the strength of this gray source given by the source was about the thickness of his fingers and shaped like fine smoke.
Compared with the noumenon of the origin of the world, it is only a very small part, less than one thousandth.
However, despite this, this trace of original power is still a great tonic for Zhang Yi, who is still in heaven!
When Zhang Yi saw the force of this source pouring into him, his eyes began to shine.
no
Not just the eyes, but all parts of the whole body are shining.
His heart beat like thunder.
His blood flowed like a stream.
Whether it is the Zhenyuan Lake in Dantian or the sea of consciousness in the brain, it is surrounded by the gray power of chaotic origin.
The desert, which was already on the verge of depletion, was like dew from the sky, so everything began to recover.
Under the original force like spring rain, Zhang Yi's vitality surged and the whole began to improve in an all-round way.
This time, Zhang Yi did not feel a trace of pain, but was extremely comfortable.
As if it were natural, everything was so casual and natural.
Zhang Yi's exhausted mind also recovers under the influence of the original power and becomes more powerful.
Zhang Yi is also very familiar, sitting on his knees in the void, quietly feeling his own transformation.
He does not need to do anything, nor does he need to deliberately control the direction of transformation.
This original force has been improved according to Zhang Yi's optimal solution.
All Zhang Yi needs to do is wait for the transformation to be completed.
"A wisp of the power of the origin has such an effect that it makes me fully in the sky and degenerates again. It is worthy of being the origin of the world."
"Only ordinary saints are qualified to enjoy a chance. I actually enjoyed it in advance. Sure enough, white whoring is the true meaning."
Feeling the change of his body, Zhang Yi was in a good mood and couldn't help thinking of it.
From the perspective of the leopard, the power of this source will change like this.
How great will the blessings brought by the origin of the whole astral world be?
At this time, he really felt the benefits of the power of the source, and Zhang Yi was more and more excited. The eyes looking at the power of the source were like seeing a super treasure.
Hot eyed and eager.
Around him, the middle-aged man stood quietly, waiting for Zhang Yi's transformation.
In the darkness of nothingness, there is no concept of time, as if it had been before eternity.
I don't know how long it took before Zhang Yi opened his eyes.
At this time, after fully absorbing the power of this source, his pupils have turned golden, and so has his hair.
Zhang Yi stood up. He felt his change and smiled on his face.
Because he is already a perfect cultivation in heaven, the Zhenyuan in his body has already expanded to the extreme, so the total amount of transformed Zhenyuan has not changed much this time.
But every strand of Zhenyuan in it is full of a spirit, as if Zhenyuan had a spirit.
This is the change of the power of true yuan fusion origin.
In this way, Zhang Yi's control over Zhenyuan has been raised to a higher level again, and the martial arts changes deduced by Zhenyuan are also more comfortable.
And his body also gained great benefits in this process.
The origin of the star world is the source of everything. Zhang Yi's physical body will undoubtedly enhance its potential after being baptized by this baptism.
And he is in the astral realm, which is more consistent with all things.
At this time, Zhang Yi's mind moved slightly, that is, he felt that the heaven and earth aura of various attributes gathered around him.
There is fire, wind, water and land
At this time, Zhang Yi's agreement with the nature of all things is undoubtedly more profound. He can even feel the goodwill of heaven and earth to him.
He knew in his heart that he had accepted the baptism of origin, and if he really got the recognition of the star world.
Within the star world, Zhang Yi will obviously get a super standard treatment, just like a real favorite of heaven.
"Well..."
"With the help of the star world, maybe I can also expect to fall off the cliff and get a peerless secret script, which only the protagonist has?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking, but then he abandoned the idea.
Now he is no longer a weak period, but has grown into the top combat power level in the star world.
Opportunities are mostly useless to him. Even if they do, they are probably just icing on the cake.
Then, Zhang Yi looked at the sea of consciousness.
At this time, his consciousness sea has more than doubled, and the prototype of silver sword soul floating above it has become more and more solid.
"A lot of progress has been made on the road of condensing the soul of the sword..."
In Zhang Yi's perception, at this time, the soul of the sword has broken away from the prototype category, took a big step forward, and its power has greatly increased.
After meditation and understanding, Zhang Yi took back his mind, and he found the change in his appearance.
Zhang Yi picked his eyebrows, then the golden yellow dissipated, and his pupils and hair turned black again.
Feeling his own black hair and black pupil, at this time, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction.
In his view, the original black hair and black pupil are more handsome by hundreds of millions.
"How does it feel to absorb the power of this source?"
One side, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi's absorption and asked.
"It's very good. I feel that I have a higher level of inside information and closer contact with the star world."
Zhang Yi clenched his fist and said confidently.
"If I climb again at this time, even without the mysterious power of the Holy Spirit liquid, I am sure to climb to the 700 steps."
The middle-aged man nodded gently.
"Your performance is not bad. 700 steps is a good achievement for martial artists. You still have a lot of room for progress."
The middle-aged man praised Zhang Yi, but then turned to say.
"But even so, you must not be complacent. Although you have good potential, you will be in vain if you don't climb to the top."
He warned.
Zhang Yi nodded with a serious face.
"Remember, younger generation."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said.
"Your body is already in the late stage of heaven. If you accept the baptism of origin at this time, you will reach the perfect state soon."
"When you come here, you have reached the extreme of cultivation. The only challenge below is the condensation of the martial soul."
"Next, your goal should focus on the martial soul."
He said solemnly.
"According to my experience, if you want to have the inside information of climbing the top, the martial soul should at least condense to the state of Dacheng, otherwise you will have no chance."
"Dacheng's prototype of sword soul..."
Zhang Yi thought in his heart and nodded, "I understand."
Then, Zhang Yi asked the question in his heart.
"Senior."
"I'm grateful for the opportunity given by my predecessor, but I haven't known my name yet. Please tell me, and I'll keep it in mind."
The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi's serious salute and smiled.
"It's just dust in the long river of years. Why?"
Zhang Yi insisted.
"Because of some coincidence, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the elder's style of suppressing evil spirits with one punch. Only in this way did I finally find this place."
"Master was the main force against the catastrophe in those years. If it were not for the desperate protection of master and others, the origin of the star world would have fallen into the hands of outsiders. Master's achievements would still be indelible even after tens of thousands of years."
Heard Zhang Yi's resounding answer.
The middle-aged man looked deeper. He raised his hand and patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder.
"Since we were born in the star world, the fate of the star world is closely related to us. How can we let the source fall into the hands of foreign enemies? If we die."
"But what you said is really good. It suits my appetite. I'll tell you."
"My name is dongfangjue. I am the first saint in ancient times!"
"He was also the star alliance leader who resisted foreign enemies!"
The middle-aged man said slowly.
With the words spoken, his eyes gradually changed from calm to sharp.
A heaven and earth will cover me, and my temperament of taking the storm alone will suddenly spread out.
His will is like a sword! An invincible magic sword!
At this moment, he has the characteristics of a swordsman more than Zhang Yi.
fail to show restraint!
Never flinch!
One sword alone!
An invincible breath filled his will. He was confident to compete with all the people in the world!
Beside him, Zhang Yi felt the invincible will that permeated him, and his heart couldn't help beating.
Zhang Yi envies the other party's natural invincible will and the edge of the other party.
But people are different.
Some are as light as water, some are as sharp as a sword, and some are as dark as a snake.
Although Zhang Yi envies each other's invincible will, he will not despise himself.
He will surpass each other!
This is Zhang Yi's confidence!
After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi hugged boxing seriously, "younger Zhang Yi, I've seen the Oriental master."
Dongfang Jue nodded and accepted Zhang Yi's salute. Then he looked around and said.
"The goal of this trip has been completed and you have gained something. Let's leave now."
"Yes."
Zhang Yi said.
Immediately, the East Jue pointed forward.
The light shone on his index finger, then broke away from his fingertips and formed a channel in the void ahead.
"Let's go."
With that, Dongfang Jue stepped out, while Zhang Yi stepped into the vortex channel behind him.
At the last moment, Zhang Yi looked back at the end of the cyan ladder.
There, the origin of the world continues to fluctuate, like countless years, waiting for people who can really master him.
Zhang Yi clenched his fist.
"Next time, I must!"
"Wait for me!"
Zhang Yi and the crack empty sword were combined into one, and turned into a streamer.The blue torrent was broken, and Zhang Yi climbed the ladder at a very fast speed, which was his last sprint.In his limbs and bones, mysterious forces poured out continuously to support him to advance.Step 660670 steps680 stepsZhang Yi is like a sharp arrow, fast forward.Finally, when Zhang Yi came to the 690th level, the mysterious power gushing out of his body was also exhausted.In the blue torrent,Zhang Yi with black hair was forced to break away from the sword, and his mind was consumed to the extreme.However, even though his mind was so low, Zhang Yi raised his hand tremblingly.The next moment.The void was broken, and a flickering gun tip emerged from it, followed by the whole gun body.The light on the tip of the gun flickered and could not be seen clearly. The body of the gun was carved with detailed Saint level runes.This is the most precious weapon. Tianyang gun can only be driven once in Zhang Yi's current state!This is Zhang Yi's last resort."Go!"Zhang Yi whispered.I saw the sun gun tremble, and then suddenly stabbed at the endless torrent ahead.The torrent stagnated and the void trembled. The Tianyang gun pierced the most critical distance forward again, and Zhang Yi stepped on the 700th step!By this time, his Zhenyuan lake was like a dry field without any vitality.The flesh and silver sword soul prototype also reached the limit and were depressed.The cyan torrent of 700 steps is even more terrible. It is a tsunami, which can not be countered by manpower."Boom!"Without Zhang Yi's support, the Tianyang gun was instantly tilted down by the flood and rolled back to Zhang Yi's dried up Zhenyuan lake.And his whole person was instantly buried by this tsunami.Zhang Yi was coerced by the torrent and kept going downstream. His body sank and floated in the waves.Finally, the torrent knocked Zhang Yi out of the cyan ladder, and the test of the cyan ladder is over.At the position of the seventh hundred steps, there was a mysterious surge of power, and then gradually formed a silver brand.Every warrior who breaks through the blue ladder will leave his own brand, and Zhang Yi is no exception!At this time, at the position of the 700 steps, his brand is formed!Outside the cyan ladder, Zhang Yi's body was rushed out in an instant and thrown into the endless distance.When the middle-aged man stepped out, he fell on Zhang Yi's only way and stopped him.He nodded.Climb seven hundred steps!Zhang Yi's performance undoubtedly exceeded his expectations.This is still the case that Zhang Yi has not reached the complete peak. He still has a lot of time to continue to accumulate details."The future is at least 900 steps or more..."The middle-aged man whispered in his heart and recognized Zhang Yi's potential. Then he suddenly looked into the distance.There, with the end of Zhang Yi's climb, after the brand condenses, there is a wisp of gray energy flying out of the origin of the world at the end."Whew!"This wisp of gray energy instantly crossed an endless distance and shot into Zhang Yi's body.See.The middle-aged man nodded.This is the reward for all martial artists who climb the ladder.The power of the origin of the world!This ray of energy is also one of the factors that help a martial artist to cross from heaven to Saint.Integrating this original force is equivalent to being recognized by the star world. Therefore, martial artists can successfully break through the territory.The amount of this original force depends on how far the warrior climbs.There is a gap between climbing 500 steps and climbing 600 steps.When the middle-aged man climbed to 980 steps, one of his rewards was that pure light.In this way, he can step into this mysterious source space again.But no matter how much the reward.Compared with the warrior who has really completed a thousand steps and controlled the origin of the world, it is very different after all.At this time, Zhang Yi climbed the 700 steps, and the strength of this gray source given by the source was about the thickness of his fingers and shaped like fine smoke.Compared with the noumenon of the origin of the world, it is only a very small part, less than one thousandth.However, despite this, this trace of original power is still a great tonic for Zhang Yi, who is still in heaven!When Zhang Yi saw the force of this source pouring into him, his eyes began to shine.noNot just the eyes, but all parts of the whole body are shining.His heart beat like thunder.His blood flowed like a stream.Whether it is the Zhenyuan Lake in Dantian or the sea of consciousness in the brain, it is surrounded by the gray power of chaotic origin.The desert, which was already on the verge of depletion, was like dew from the sky, so everything began to recover.Under the original force like spring rain, Zhang Yi's vitality surged and the whole began to improve in an all-round way.This time, Zhang Yi did not feel a trace of pain, but was extremely comfortable.As if it were natural, everything was so casual and natural.Zhang Yi's exhausted mind also recovers under the influence of the original power and becomes more powerful.Zhang Yi is also very familiar, sitting on his knees in the void, quietly feeling his own transformation.He does not need to do anything, nor does he need to deliberately control the direction of transformation.This original force has been improved according to Zhang Yi's optimal solution.All Zhang Yi needs to do is wait for the transformation to be completed."A wisp of the power of the origin has such an effect that it makes me fully in the sky and degenerates again. It is worthy of being the origin of the world.""Only ordinary saints are qualified to enjoy a chance. I actually enjoyed it in advance. Sure enough, white whoring is the true meaning."Feeling the change of his body, Zhang Yi was in a good mood and couldn't help thinking of it.From the perspective of the leopard, the power of this source will change like this.How great will the blessings brought by the origin of the whole astral world be?At this time, he really felt the benefits of the power of the source, and Zhang Yi was more and more excited. The eyes looking at the power of the source were like seeing a super treasure.Hot eyed and eager.Around him, the middle-aged man stood quietly, waiting for Zhang Yi's transformation.In the darkness of nothingness, there is no concept of time, as if it had been before eternity.I don't know how long it took before Zhang Yi opened his eyes.At this time, after fully absorbing the power of this source, his pupils have turned golden, and so has his hair.Zhang Yi stood up. He felt his change and smiled on his face.Because he is already a perfect cultivation in heaven, the Zhenyuan in his body has already expanded to the extreme, so the total amount of transformed Zhenyuan has not changed much this time.But every strand of Zhenyuan in it is full of a spirit, as if Zhenyuan had a spirit.This is the change of the power of true yuan fusion origin.In this way, Zhang Yi's control over Zhenyuan has been raised to a higher level again, and the martial arts changes deduced by Zhenyuan are also more comfortable.And his body also gained great benefits in this process.The origin of the star world is the source of everything. Zhang Yi's physical body will undoubtedly enhance its potential after being baptized by this baptism.And he is in the astral realm, which is more consistent with all things.At this time, Zhang Yi's mind moved slightly, that is, he felt that the heaven and earth aura of various attributes gathered around him.There is fire, wind, water and landAt this time, Zhang Yi's agreement with the nature of all things is undoubtedly more profound. He can even feel the goodwill of heaven and earth to him.He knew in his heart that he had accepted the baptism of origin, and if he really got the recognition of the star world.Within the star world, Zhang Yi will obviously get a super standard treatment, just like a real favorite of heaven."Well...""With the help of the star world, maybe I can also expect to fall off the cliff and get a peerless secret script, which only the protagonist has?"Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking, but then he abandoned the idea.Now he is no longer a weak period, but has grown into the top combat power level in the star world.Opportunities are mostly useless to him. Even if they do, they are probably just icing on the cake.Then, Zhang Yi looked at the sea of consciousness.At this time, his consciousness sea has more than doubled, and the prototype of silver sword soul floating above it has become more and more solid."A lot of progress has been made on the road of condensing the soul of the sword..."In Zhang Yi's perception, at this time, the soul of the sword has broken away from the prototype category, took a big step forward, and its power has greatly increased.After meditation and understanding, Zhang Yi took back his mind, and he found the change in his appearance.Zhang Yi picked his eyebrows, then the golden yellow dissipated, and his pupils and hair turned black again.Feeling his own black hair and black pupil, at this time, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction.In his view, the original black hair and black pupil are more handsome by hundreds of millions."How does it feel to absorb the power of this source?"One side, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi's absorption and asked."It's very good. I feel that I have a higher level of inside information and closer contact with the star world."Zhang Yi clenched his fist and said confidently."If I climb again at this time, even without the mysterious power of the Holy Spirit liquid, I am sure to climb to the 700 steps."The middle-aged man nodded gently."Your performance is not bad. 700 steps is a good achievement for martial artists. You still have a lot of room for progress."The middle-aged man praised Zhang Yi, but then turned to say."But even so, you must not be complacent. Although you have good potential, you will be in vain if you don't climb to the top."He warned.Zhang Yi nodded with a serious face."Remember, younger generation."The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said."Your body is already in the late stage of heaven. If you accept the baptism of origin at this time, you will reach the perfect state soon.""When you come here, you have reached the extreme of cultivation. The only challenge below is the condensation of the martial soul.""Next, your goal should focus on the martial soul."He said solemnly."According to my experience, if you want to have the inside information of climbing the top, the martial soul should at least condense to the state of Dacheng, otherwise you will have no chance.""Dacheng's prototype of sword soul..."Zhang Yi thought in his heart and nodded, "I understand."Then, Zhang Yi asked the question in his heart."Senior.""I'm grateful for the opportunity given by my predecessor, but I haven't known my name yet. Please tell me, and I'll keep it in mind."The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yi's serious salute and smiled."It's just dust in the long river of years. Why?"Zhang Yi insisted."Because of some coincidence, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the elder's style of suppressing evil spirits with one punch. Only in this way did I finally find this place.""Master was the main force against the catastrophe in those years. If it were not for the desperate protection of master and others, the origin of the star world would have fallen into the hands of outsiders. Master's achievements would still be indelible even after tens of thousands of years."Heard Zhang Yi's resounding answer.The middle-aged man looked deeper. He raised his hand and patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder."Since we were born in the star world, the fate of the star world is closely related to us. How can we let the source fall into the hands of foreign enemies? If we die.""But what you said is really good. It suits my appetite. I'll tell you.""My name is dongfangjue. I am the first saint in ancient times!""He was also the star alliance leader who resisted foreign enemies!"The middle-aged man said slowly.With the words spoken, his eyes gradually changed from calm to sharp.A heaven and earth will cover me, and my temperament of taking the storm alone will suddenly spread out.His will is like a sword! An invincible magic sword!At this moment, he has the characteristics of a swordsman more than Zhang Yi.fail to show restraint!Never flinch!One sword alone!An invincible breath filled his will. He was confident to compete with all the people in the world!Beside him, Zhang Yi felt the invincible will that permeated him, and his heart couldn't help beating.Zhang Yi envies the other party's natural invincible will and the edge of the other party.But people are different.Some are as light as water, some are as sharp as a sword, and some are as dark as a snake.Although Zhang Yi envies each other's invincible will, he will not despise himself.He will surpass each other!This is Zhang Yi's confidence!After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi hugged boxing seriously, "younger Zhang Yi, I've seen the Oriental master."Dongfang Jue nodded and accepted Zhang Yi's salute. Then he looked around and said."The goal of this trip has been completed and you have gained something. Let's leave now.""Yes."Zhang Yi said.Immediately, the East Jue pointed forward.The light shone on his index finger, then broke away from his fingertips and formed a channel in the void ahead."Let's go."With that, Dongfang Jue stepped out, while Zhang Yi stepped into the vortex channel behind him.At the last moment, Zhang Yi looked back at the end of the cyan ladder.There, the origin of the world continues to fluctuate, like countless years, waiting for people who can really master him.Zhang Yi clenched his fist."Next time, I must!""Wait for me!"
