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The ghost fairy is the eighth realm of the soul system. In other words, the time flow speed of the time hall has reached a staggering one billion times. One day in the outside world, one billion days in the time hall, that is, more than two million years.
However, after Hong Yi beheaded a man named champion Hou Yang'an, his great strength was also exposed.
"It's really on!"
Shen looked at the battle in Yujing City, and his expression was a little weird.
Hong Yi fought against a peak Martial Saint in Yujing City, and he was not an opponent, so he retreated for a while.
The peak martial saint looked for Hong Yi for a few minutes with a murderous look on his face, and then Hong Yi took the initiative to find him, beheading the peak martial saint with his absolute strength.
Because, in the few minutes that was not worth paying attention to in the eyes of that peak martial saint, Hong Yi had already practiced in the time hall for several years, and his strength had already surpassed that peak martial saint.
However, Shen also knew that this Temple of Time was only suitable for geniuses with shocking understanding.
If he gave the Temple of Time to Han Li, who is a mortal cultivating immortals and passing on to the world, it would be quite difficult for Han Li to achieve Hong Yi's rapid rise in a short period of time.
Moreover, this type of battle is just the beginning. Often, after Hong Yi encounters some strong men who are difficult to contend with, after disappearing for a few breaths, he even directly hangs and beats those strong men, making countless people confused.
In particular, Hong Yi created the Book of Changes. No matter what martial arts in the world, he can deduce it and learn it after reading it once. He can grasp the world's opportunities and future changes. No matter what he can calculate, his strength and background have skyrocketed .
"Wait for Hong Yi to break through to the realm of transcending the Yang God, and then send him the admission letter from Zhutian Academy."
With the successful case of Hong Yi, Shen set his sights on some talented geniuses from other worlds.
"Maybe you can play and choose some other training methods."
Shen did not choose to use the Temple of Time to train other students he liked. He stretched out his finger, and a golden streamer entered the world after ascension.
After ascension, the world is an ordinary lower plane.
There is a kind of person in this world who is born extraordinary and has talents far beyond ordinary people.
Fengyun Wuji, he is such a person!
Fengyun Wuji learned how to forge swords at the age of three, practiced swordsmanship at the age of five, had already shown his talents at the age of six, left home at the age of seven, and studied swordsmanship everywhere, but the real famous masters are not easy to see. No one can teach him for a month.Finally, at the age of eight, he rebelled against his teacher dozens of times, living a life of mushroom hair drinking blood in the wilderness.
Taking nature as his teacher, he learned the walking posture of birds and beasts, and created his own body skills, footwork and sword skills.
After only five years, Fengyun Wuji walked out of the barren mountains and wild ages. It's not that he can't bear the hardships of the barren mountains and wild mountains, but that he has reached a new level.
He began to hold the three-foot green sword and challenged the warriors of the world. He won every battle and became a leader of young swordsmen.
At the age of 16, Fengyun Wuji even challenged a generation of martial arts masters, the sword demon Dugu defeated the sky, and finally tasted the first defeat in his life.
At the age of 17, looking back at the martial arts he knew all his life, he created the Heart Sutra for Destroying Demons. He learned the catkins' wind and body skills while watching Cangzhu in the cave. With this skill, he challenged the sword demon Dugu Baitian again, and finally defeated him.The rivers and lakes bestowed the name Fengshen.Ranked among the top masters in Jianghu, in the next five years, he defeated countless masters of the older generation until he became invincible.
In the lonely rivers and lakes, there is only one person at the peak, and it is impossible to find an opponent.In desperation, he took himself as an enemy and practiced the technique of fighting left and right. After three years of success, he got this thaumaturgy and his martial arts went to a higher level.
In the next three years, I finally stopped using swords, and every plant and tree can be used as a sword.
For the next two years, I forgot all my martial arts.Since then, he has truly stepped into the palace of martial arts.
At the age of thirty, there is no one who dares to speak out to win the world with swords.
In the eyes of many people, Fengyun Wuji is a legend, an unimaginable legend, a peak that is difficult for everyone to climb. His talent is envied by countless people, and his achievements are envied by countless people.
And the 33-year-old Fengyun Wuji has reached a new peak, he is about to shatter the void and ascend to the fairy world.
"buzz"
Just when Fengyun Wuji was about to ascend, a golden light directly fell into Fengyun Wuji's body.
In the dark, Feng Yun Wuji's soul seems to have fallen into the long river of time and space, flying down the long river of time and space, watching scenes of his future.
Ascension to the Immortal Realm turned out to be a lie. After ascension, you will reach a world called Taikoo. Human beings are very weak, and even their survival is threatened.
He practiced in the holy land of the human race, practiced the great method of mind, sword and body, and the nine-turn life and death mystery
The ancient agreement: human beings can keep some dimensions and multiply in them, so the ancient human race cannot intervene in them, let alone teach them advanced martial arts. Similarly, monsters are not allowed to enter those dimensions at will.However, in exchange, the monsters can eat some human races without destroying the entire dimension.
This information is just the beginning, the battle with human masters, the battle with demons, the battle with gods and demons, and the battle with the main god. Until this point, the memory is all over.
Chapter 569 Genius?It's hanging!
"Give Hong Yi a chance to practice in the Time Palace, and give you a chance to watch your future life. I wonder if you can rise quickly?"
Shen smiled slightly.
"A dream of All Heavens Academy?"
When Fengyun Wuji woke up again, there was a message in his mind.
His experience just now seems to be a dream of Zhutian Academy.
However, what shocked Feng Yun Wuji the most was that besides the memories of many future events in his mind, there were also many memories of exercises.
Nine-turn Mysterious Art of Life and Death, Star Absorbing Dafa, Beiming Divine Art, Golden Battle Jue, Ice Jue, Mindfulness Sword Body Dafa, the last four layers, infinite small world, magic ape transformation
"boom"
Fengyun Wuji doesn't know whether these so-called futures are real, but he can be sure of one thing, all the exercises in his mind are real, and his perception of the realm of cultivation is also real, without any hesitation, Fengyun Wuji shattered the void and ascended to the ancient times.
"Welcome to the ancient times. In 12 trillion years, you are the 17894564th ascendant. As your guide, I hope you can survive in this cruel era, so that you can truly become one of us."
A very familiar old voice sounded.
Fengyun Wuji remembered very clearly that this was the dream of the Tiantian Academy before, after he ascended, he met a person, and the first sentence he said to him was exactly the same.
He should be the Holy Land of Humanity, a strong man named Jian Nu.
"Isn't this the fairyland?"
Fengyun Wuji said calmly.
He needs to ascertain some information.
Is the future in All Heavens Academy's dream really his future?
"No, there has never been a fairy world."
A concise and clear answer.
"As the first ascender in 1 years, you have three opportunities to ask me the questions you want to know, and you have used up one just now."
In front of him was a thin old man, his forehead was covered with wrinkles of years. The old man stood quietly between the desolate and broken world with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently.
Fengyun Wuji's expression remained unchanged, he looked around, just like the memory in a dream, this place is not a fairyland on earth where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, but is full of desolation, it seems that he has experienced countless horrible battles.