my world double door.

Tianjiao battlefield, in the vast space.

A figure was moving rapidly in the air at an extremely terrifying speed. There was no special power in it, just the power of speed.

The sheer speed that can reach this level is simply horrifying.

It surpasses most of the magical powers of teleportation, movement, and escape!
And this is the extreme speed power of the Shadow Wind Wing Beast in the Tianjiao Battlefield World.

"After I learned it, although it is not as wild and natural as the Shadow Wind Wing Beast, it is more controllable. It is really a rare power."

Li Yang felt the extreme speed while flying, and he was filled with emotion. The extreme speed of this Shadow Wind Wing Beast was even stronger than the speed and power he learned from the Immortal Venerable. It was truly amazing.

In addition, the attack methods of the sword beast and the defense methods of the escape beast also made him gain a lot in the related fields, almost making the power of the related magical powers grow greatly.

"The way of the physical body, the way of attack, the way of defense, and now extreme speed, coupled with the practice of the Wuji Seal, my gains in this world have reached the peak."

Li Yang felt his own extreme physical strength again. The body-building skills he had obtained in this space had greatly increased his own strength. He felt satisfied for a moment, and then he changed his mind: "It's just right. I can use the power of this space to break through the realm of martial arts before going out."

I was thinking lightly when a cliff in the distance suddenly came into view.

"This is it."

Seeing the cliff rising from the ground and towering into the clouds, with its steep cliff wall almost vertically inserted into the valley bottom, as if it was chopped by a god with a giant axe, showing a breathtaking grandeur. Li Yang was quite satisfied. He took a step and went directly under the cliff wall.

At dawn, the first ray of sunlight falls on the cliff, outlining a golden outline for it. The alternation of light and dark highlights its steepness and majesty. The rocks on the cliff are stacked layer by layer. Some places are as smooth as a mirror, which is the trace of careful polishing by the wind and frost of the years; some places are rocky, with sharp rocks abruptly stretching towards the sky, as if telling the world about the vicissitudes of the past. These rocks, dark brown, blue-gray, or reddish brown, are colorful but harmonious, like a giant natural mural, recording the historical changes of the earth.

The mountain wind whistled past, shuttled and stirred between the cliffs, and made a low roar, like thousands of troops galloping past, or the humming of ancient beasts. This sound of wind is the breath of the cliff, the sound of it talking to the world. It blew up the dust on the edge of the cliff, but it could not shake the cliff at all, but instead highlighted the tenacity and perseverance of the cliff. Standing on the edge of the cliff, the whistling wind seemed to roll people into the endless void, and a sense of awe arose spontaneously.

When surrounded by clouds and mist, the cliffs present a different view. White clouds and mist float between the cliffs like a veil, sometimes completely covering the cliffs, making them appear and disappear in the haze, like a fairyland; sometimes they slowly disperse, revealing a corner of the cliff, just like a beautiful woman holding a pipa and half covering her face, full of mysterious charm. The clouds and the cliffs blend with each other, changing endlessly, as if performing a silent dance, making the viewers intoxicated, as if they were in a dream.

Above the cliff, the sky seemed particularly vast. The azure blue sky was like a huge dome, pure without a trace of impurities. White clouds drifted by slowly, as if playing intimately with the cliff. Occasionally, an eagle spread its wide wings and soared over the cliff, its sharp eyes scanning the earth. Its majestic posture and the cliff complemented each other, forming a magnificent picture together. The eagle's cry cut through the sky and echoed between the valleys, as if it was respecting and praising the cliff.

Looking down from the cliff, there is a bottomless valley. In the valley, the lush forest is like a green ocean, with waves rising and falling. In the forest, the stream gurgles, and the crisp sound of flowing water comes from time to time, as if it is a beautiful piece of music played by nature. In the distance, the rolling mountains stretch out in the clouds and mist, echoing with the cliffs in front of us, forming a magnificent landscape painting.

At the bottom of the cliff, a clear stream gurgles, the water hits the rocks, splashing crystal water, making a crisp and pleasant sound, as if playing a natural movement. The surrounding trees are lush and green, with branches and leaves intertwined, and the sunlight can only shine through the gaps between the layers, casting mottled light and shadows.

Just below this cliff, Li Yang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. He was quite satisfied with the environment and began to circulate the power of Wuji to continue to break through the realm.

With his current foundation, the Martial Sect realm could not cause any obstacles at all. With the infinite divine power running, he climbed up step by step and completed the practice of the Martial Sect realm firmly and smoothly.

Sometimes wind and rain blew, but they could not disturb him at all.

After several months of wind and rain, Li Yang's cultivation had reached the peak of Martial Sect, and he immediately began to strive to reach the Martial Honor Realm with all his strength.

When he was at the Wu Zong realm, Li Yang could already feel the powerful strength in his body. Now that he has broken through again, it will be a new transformation. He is looking forward to the realm of Wu Zun, which is equivalent to the immortal golden elixir.

The martial arts in this world are different from the immortal way. The stronger his foundation is, the harder it is to break through, so it is also difficult for him to break through.

At the critical moment of reaching the Martial Honor Realm, Li Yang's forehead was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat, which slowly slid down his cheeks and dripped into the soil under his feet. His breathing began to become rapid and heavy. Every time he inhaled, he seemed to inhale all the surrounding air into his body; every time he exhaled, he seemed to expel the fatigue and impurities in his body. His body trembled slightly, as if he was under great pressure.

As time went by, Li Yang's breath became more and more disordered, and his face became as pale as paper. But his eyes remained firm, revealing an unyielding will. He knew that breaking through the realm was not easy. It was a battle with himself and a challenge to the limits of his body and mind. Under this cliff, he had no way to retreat, and could only move forward courageously.

Suddenly, Li Yang opened his eyes abruptly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, like a flash of lightning piercing the night sky. He shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, shaking the leaves around him rustling. This shout seemed to be his declaration of war against the shackles in his body, and his determination to break through the difficulties.

Instantly, a powerful aura burst out from his body, sweeping around him. The surrounding airflow instantly became turbulent, and the dust was lifted high, forming a huge vortex. Li Yang's body slowly rose and hovered in the air, his clothes rustling and his hair dancing wildly in the wind.

He danced his hands quickly, forming complex seals. These seals flashed with strange light, leaving afterimages in the air. As the seals continued to change, the power in Li Yang's body surged like a surging river. He could clearly feel that a new and more powerful power was awakening in his body.

This force shuttled through his meridians, and every time it passed through a place, it seemed to temper the meridians. Under the impact of this force, the meridians continued to widen and strengthen, and some of the original minor blockages were also broken through one by one. Li Yang's body trembled slightly, and every time he broke through the blockage, it was accompanied by a burst of severe pain, but he gritted his teeth and persisted without retreating at all.

As the meridians gradually became unblocked, the power became stronger and stronger, and it gathered at Li Yang's Dantian, forming a huge energy vortex. The vortex continued to rotate and compress, constantly absorbing the surrounding energy, becoming more and more condensed. Li Yang's Dantian began to emit a dazzling light, which passed through his body and enveloped him.

Under the shining light, Li Yang's aura continued to rise. The aura of Wu Zun appeared and disappeared on his body, and his whole body was as difficult as entering a furnace, but he did not stop there. The strong will drove him to move forward.

Finally, after a burst of dazzling light, Li Yang successfully broke through to the Martial Master realm. At this time, his aura had undergone earth-shaking changes. Although the aura of the Martial Master realm was originally powerful, it seemed insignificant compared to now. The aura of the Martial Master realm is deeper and vaster, as if it contains endless mysteries. Li Yang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with joy and confidence. He felt the new power in his body, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. This power gave him a feeling that he could control everything.

He slowly floated down to the ground, and the moment his feet touched solid ground, he seemed to have a deeper connection with this world.

"Huh, it is indeed equivalent to the realm of Immortal Dao Golden Elixir, it is extraordinary."

Feeling the power flowing in his body, Li Yuan thought secretly in his heart, then felt that it was not quite accurate, and shook his head again.

In terms of combat power, in fact, when they reach the Martial Sect realm, they are no less powerful than the Immortal Golden Elixir.

It can be said that the martial arts and immortal ways of this world are completely different systems and cannot be referenced at all. The martial gods here seem to be roughly equivalent to immortals, but before the martial gods there are many realms that are far more numerous than the immortal realm, so it is impossible to make a detailed comparison.

But... it would be nice to gain strength.

"It's time to go back."

Feeling the faint sense of oppression coming from the world, Li Yang knew that after breaking through to the Martial Master realm, it was no longer the time to stay here.

He could feel that his soul warrior power had reached a limit, and as long as he worked hard to hone it, he would be able to condense his own Dharma image.

But at this moment, the world is suppressing me and I can't condense at all. If I want to condense, I have to go out.

After thinking about it, he stepped out and teleported back to the outside world.

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When the first ray of dawn had not yet completely penetrated the night, the mountains looked like sleeping beasts in the hazy night, huge and quiet. The sky was a deep dark blue, and the stars were still twinkling, like gems inlaid on the sky, emitting a faint but mysterious light.

Gradually, the sky turned pale, and the whiteness spread gently on the canvas like a brush, gently driving away the darkness. The outline of the mountain began to loom in the morning light, like an ink painting being slowly outlined. As the light strengthened, the details of the mountain range gradually became clear, with undulating peaks and ridges, stretching endlessly, like waves surging from the earth, majestic and imposing.

The morning mist slowly rises in the valley, like the gentle breath of the earth. It lingers in the mountains like a veil, sometimes thick, sometimes thin, adding a mysterious charm to the mountains. The peaks are half-hidden in the mist, like a shy girl holding a pipa and half-covering her face. The sun shines through the mist, casting strands of golden light, forming beautiful halos, like a dream.

In the woods, the birds began to sing in the morning. Their songs were clear and melodious, one after another, like a grand concert. Some birds jumped happily on the branches, shaking off the dew on the leaves. The crystal water droplets sparkled in the morning light, like tiny diamonds rolling on the ground. Squirrels also shuttled between the branches, their nimble figures flashed through the woods, occasionally stopping, holding nuts in their little paws, and observing the surroundings cleverly.

The stream at the foot of the mountain played a clear movement in the quiet morning. The stream gurgled, bypassed the stones, passed through the grass, and rushed down all the way. The water surface sparkled under the sunlight, flashing golden light. The fish in the stream jumped out of the water from time to time, splashing a string of silver water. They swam happily in the water, enjoying the coolness and freedom of the morning.

As the sun gradually rose, the mountains were tinged with a warm golden color. The flowers and plants on the mountains looked particularly beautiful under the nourishment of the morning dew. The colorful flowers swayed gently in the breeze, emitting bursts of fragrance, attracting butterflies and bees to dance among the flowers. Their wings flashed brilliant colors in the sun, adding a touch of vitality to the mountains in the early morning.

In the grass, dewdrops roll on the blades like round pearls. They reflect the sunlight and present a variety of colors. Each dewdrop is like a microscopic world, containing the mysteries of nature. When the breeze blows, the blades sway gently, and the dewdrops slide down the blades, dripping into the soil and moistening the earth.

In this beautiful valley, an ancient world teleportation array belonging to the Wuji Sect stands quietly.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared on the teleportation array. The eyes of the elder of the Wuji Sect who was guarding the place lit up and he hurriedly sent a message.

The moment the voice was transmitted, the leader of Wuji Sect appeared and looked at the teleportation array that was preparing for the teleportation with a smile.

"Li Yang has been in the Tianjiao battlefield for several years, and he has only just come out now."

The sect leader thought about the time when he sent Li Yang to the Tianjiao battlefield, and he curled his lips in a very good mood. The longer he stayed in the Tianjiao battlefield, the greater the gains would be and the more enemies would be defeated.

Otherwise, if you were defeated once, you wouldn't be able to stay in there at all and would be teleported back directly.

This is undoubtedly an effective means to promote the prestige of our sect. Coupled with the training of my own genius, it is really gratifying.

You must know that the longer you stay in there, the greater your potential is. Li Yang has been there for so long, and his potential is rare! (End of this chapter)