The Art of the Great Sword

War King heard Fang Qingyang's response, he smiled and said: "Even if you were not possessed by the Great Terror, I am afraid you have reached some kind of unspeakable deal with the Great Terror?"

Fang Qingyang frowned slightly and said: "This is just your conjecture."

"You should know how powerful the Great Terror is."

"Whether it is this dream world or your inner world, they are all part of the Great Terror's former small world."

"If the other party wakes up today and really wants to take back everything he once had, do you think you can stop him?"

He shook his head gently and said: "You can't stop him."

"Don't say you, even if all the creatures in the entire Xuanhuang World are added together, they can't stop him."

"I told you exactly what he said to me."

"If you still don't believe it, then I can't do anything."

He patiently explained to War King.

But if War King pressed him again, he didn't mind borrowing the power of his master to teach him a lesson!

Hearing this, the War King looked at Fang Qingyang deeply and said, "Forget it, you can practice here!"

He didn't want to stay here.

After saying this, he left immediately.

He didn't leave this dream world, but took Fang Qingyang's previous suggestion and wandered around in this dream world.

Seeing the War King leave, Fang Qingyang began to work on impacting the Samsara Realm again.

If he had only completely improved his cultivation to the peak of the Creation Realm before, then now, he has vaguely found a way to improve his cultivation to the Samsara Realm.

He began to try to completely merge the spatial Creation Power and the domineering Creation Power in his body.

The properties of these two Creation Powers are different, but both of them have increased because he absorbed the spiritual energy from this place.

And his physical strength has also been improved here, so it is not a big problem to try to impact the Samsara Realm now.

At this moment, he continued to mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and continuously infuse it into his body.

The spiritual energy in his body has reached a saturated state at this moment, and vaguely, it has touched the threshold of the Samsara Realm.

The endless spiritual energy poured into his body, and just when he was about to raise his cultivation to the Samsara Realm in one fell swoop, he suddenly felt a palpitation.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang's brewing breakthrough emotions were all disintegrated.

It was as if this dream world did not allow the existence of Samsara Realm cultivators. When he tried to break through to the Samsara Realm, there was a rule that directly suppressed him!

Realizing what he was experiencing now, his expression became particularly ugly.

"Master, did you sense it?"

He was the first to talk to the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword.

The middle-aged man heard it and said, "It's the rule suppression!"

Fang Qingyang said, "Is it because of this rule restriction that the creatures in this dream world cannot raise their cultivation to the Samsara Realm?"

To a certain extent, the dream world can also be regarded as belonging to the Xuanhuang World.

Xuanhuang World allows the existence of Reincarnation Realm cultivators, but this Fantasy World imposes a restriction that prevents cultivators from entering the Reincarnation Realm.

The middle-aged man said: "Rules can be broken. As long as you break the restrictions of these rules, you can gain great benefits."

He paused for a moment and said: "If you can improve your cultivation to the Reincarnation Realm in this Fantasy World, you can control this Fantasy World."

"This is the greatest benefit that the first cultivator who breaks through to the Reincarnation Realm in the Fantasy World can get!"

Control this Fantasy World?

Fang Qingyang heard this and said: "Isn't this Fantasy World part of the Great Terror's Small World?"

"Although there are benefits to controlling this Fantasy World, compared to the threat brought by the Great Terror, these benefits are not worth mentioning, right?"

The middle-aged man heard this and said: "Don't underestimate this Fantasy World. The Great Terror's cultivation was at least in the Emperor Realm. If you merge this Fantasy World into your own small world, it is equivalent to inheriting part of the Great Terror's legacy, and the benefits are endless!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang was speechless.

He suddenly took out the token that the Great Terror had given him from his own small world.

Then, he said to him again: "Master, this is what the Great Terror gave me. He said that with this token, I can use everything he left behind."

"If this dream world was his former small world, then if I take this token now and break through to the Samsara Realm, will I not be suppressed by the rules?"

He just said it casually, but after having this idea, he felt that his current idea was really effective and feasible.

Immediately, he no longer had any hesitation and started to try it immediately.

He didn't even wait for the middle-aged man's response.

He held the token in his hand and continued to impact the Samsara Realm.

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth was once again attracted by him and poured into his body continuously.

Not long after, he felt that the spiritual energy level in his body had once again reached a saturated state. If he wanted to accommodate more spiritual energy, he would have to raise his cultivation to another level.

Moreover, he once again touched the threshold of the Samsara Realm.

But soon that kind of rule suppression came upon his heart again, as if he was being stared at by great terror, giving him a creepy feeling.

Just when Fang Qingyang thought he was going to fail again, the token in his hand burst into a soft golden light, covering him.

Instantly, the feeling of being stared at by a great terror disappeared immediately.

Then, a thick black cloud suddenly appeared above the sky.

There were electric snakes shuttling in the black cloud, and each electric snake came with destructive power and coiled above Fang Qingyang's head.

When the black cloud appeared above Fang Qingyang's head, the monks around him changed color.

"How is it possible?"

The pretty face of the Elf Queen was full of surprise.

She looked at Fang Qingyang in front of her, and she never thought that he would bring the heavenly tribulation.

This is the reincarnation tribulation, the reincarnation tribulation that has never appeared in the dream world!

The other monks also looked at the black cloud above the sky with disbelief on their faces. They were completely shocked by what was happening now.

"He actually brought about a heavenly tribulation?"

"There are countless geniuses in our fantasy world, but they have never brought about a samsara tribulation. But now, an outsider has brought about a heavenly tribulation?"

"Is he really going to break through the samsara realm in the fantasy world?"

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