"What is the fastest speed in the universe?" asked the master of the God of Death Island.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course it is the speed of light."
The Lord of the Death God Island pondered for a long time, without comment, and said: "That being the case, the speed at which your ten thousand times flowing merit armor explodes is almost one percent of the speed of light, which is already the top speed under the divine realm. Why?
Can it be considered slow?"
Zhang Ruochen was puzzled and said: "Isn't the speed of light the fastest speed?"
"From your current level, the speed of light is the fastest speed, but it is not the fastest escape speed. Space is!"
Zhang Ruochen fell into deep thought.
The Lord of the Death God Island said: "You are the controller of space, but you let the Grand Master teach you the life-saving secrets. It really shouldn't be done!"
"Although I am the controller of space, I have always only had one "Secret Code of Space and Time" to practice with, and I am still figuring it out on my own. My understanding of the way of space is still at a very superficial level."
In front of a Supreme Being, Zhang Ruochen really did not dare to claim how extraordinary his spatial attainments were.
The owner of the Death God Island agreed with Zhang Ruochen's humble words, nodded slightly and said: "Space is mysterious and unpredictable. It is indeed too difficult to explore it by yourself. Just watch it!"
"Wow!"
The owner of the God of Death Island stretched out a wrinkled finger and pointed it towards the void.
The surrounding space trembled slightly.
The owner of the God of Death Island asked: "What did you see?"
The light of truth flowed in Zhang Ruochen's pupils, and he said: "There seem to be some rivers in the space, and they seem like mountains. They rise and fall, and they seem to be flowing, but also seem to be eternal. What is this?"
"This is the space vein!"
The owner of the God of Death Island retracted his finger and said: "You have the secret of truth, which can indeed make your cultivation path easier. However, you are the controller of space, why don't you use the secret of space to sense? Don't use your
Space power, how can your space attainments improve?"
Zhang Ruochen looked a little embarrassed and said: "Master Tai, please take action again!"
The Master of the Death God Island put his hand back into his sleeve, shook his head and said: "If it were another monk, Grand Master could give him three chances, ten chances, or even more, but for you, I will only give him one chance. You have no talent and understanding.
, but always don’t know how to use it, I have to force you. Next, you can sense the spatial context by yourself.”
seem……
There is no reason to argue.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, stopped using the power of truth, and instead mobilized the mysteries of space to feel the subtle changes in space.
The voice of the owner of the God of Death Island sounded in his ears: "Space is not a flat white paper, nor is it static. It has countless veins, countless folds, and there will also be various signs of distortion, collapse, fracture, and blur.
.”
"In some places, space is indestructible. In other places, it can be easily torn apart by great saint-level monks."
"As a space controller, you not only have to know how to tear apart space or jump in space, but you also have to understand why you can easily tear space apart and why you can jump in space."
"Moreover, you must know how to protect space and control space, so that the space becomes more stable, to the extent that even the gods cannot tear it apart. Let the space be completely controlled by you, and no one can fix it."
…
The Master of the Lost God Island taught many mysteries of space, some of which even subverted Zhang Ruochen's understanding of space.
Zhang Ruochen entered a state of concentrating on enlightenment, and sometimes released the spatial domain and the true spatial domain to vibrate the surrounding space and search for traces of context.
I don't know how much time passed, but a pair of eyes seemed to appear in Zhang Ruochen's body. At the moment when the true domain of space was released and the space shook, he could faintly see the existence of space veins.
He jumped forward and his body lost a little weight. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was hundreds of miles away.
"Is this... space shifting?"
The laughter of the Lord of the God of Death came from the distance: "The movement of space is achieved by opening up the space veins and passing through the space barrier."
It has to be said that Zhang Ruochen's understanding and talent have indeed made the owner of the God of Death island feel much happier, which had been depressed for a hundred thousand years.
The master of the Godless Island said: "It stands to reason that only the gods can sense the space veins by using their souls. You can do this in the realm of the great sage using the mysteries of space. You are considered to be extremely smart!"
If Xiao Hei were here, he would definitely be very surprised.
Because it considers itself to be an unparalleled genius, but when it was practicing on the God of Death Island, it was never praised by the island owner. It always felt that it was because the island owner's vision was too high, and even the best monks could not join him.
eyes.
The owner of the Godless Island continued: "In the world of the gods, gods can use divine energy to pour into the space veins and open up a space star road. This is the path that gods can only take. Every step you take is 120,000
Nine thousand six hundred miles. Moreover, it is only the most common level of a god. This is called the step of the gods."
Saying this, the Lord of the God of Death took a slight step forward.
The figure disappeared from the spot.
Appeared again, already 129,600 miles away, looking at Zhang Ruochen from afar, waving his hands, he said: "Master Tai is waiting for you here. Whenever you can walk here in one step, we will do whatever it takes."
When the time comes, go to the place where Saint Monk Xumi passed away."
Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.
You know, he is now using space teleportation. Even in the starry sky with weak space, he can only cross hundreds of miles at a time. If he is in the big world, affected by earth veins, holy veins, formations... etc., naturally or
Due to human interference, there will be some discounts on the distance traveled.
How many times do you need to perform great spatial teleportation to reach a distance of 129,600 miles in one step?
Zhang Ruochen calmed down, carefully felt the existence of the space veins, and tried again and again to perform spiritual steps that were more advanced than the great space teleportation.
The reason why gods can perform divine steps is that they have powerful souls and have abundant divine energy to strengthen the space veins.
Zhang Ruochen doesn't have a soul, nor does he have that much spirit.
We have to use the holy soul and the secret of space to replace the "divine soul", and use the rules of space and holy energy to replace the "divine energy".
In the following period, although Zhang Ruochen failed repeatedly, his understanding of the way of space became deeper and deeper, and the rules of space in his body grew rapidly.
Suddenly one day, Zhang Ruochen used the Divine Step again.
After taking one step forward, I felt that space was being squeezed from all directions. Even the demigod's physical body was trembling under the pressure, unable to breathe, the skin was sunk in, and the internal organs were contracted.
When the huge pressure on him dissipated, he was delighted to find that the owner of the God of Death Island had appeared not far away.
At this moment, my whole body felt indescribably happy, and I felt as if I had entered the realm of gods.
One step, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred miles.
Success!
Finally succeeded!
However, the holy energy in the body was consumed hugely.
And the feeling of being squeezed by space was very uncomfortable, as if the body was about to be torn apart.
Zhang Ruochen told the owner of the Lost God Island his feelings and said: "Master, although I successfully performed the Divine Step, I couldn't take a few steps. Moreover, the speed of the step is very slow, and it may not have the merit of flowing light at ten thousand times the speed of sound.
Armor is practical."
"Where is the 10,000 times speed of sound streamer merit armor? Let Grand Master take a look." The owner of the Death God Island said with a smile.
Zhang Ruochen took out his armor.
The Lord of the Death God Island stared at the Liuguang Merit Armor, and a divine light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, the armor made a "chich" sound, and transformed from an indestructible solid state into wisps of merit energy, dissipating into the void.
Although Zhang Ruochen had sensed that something was wrong, he was still a little confused when he saw the priceless treasure of merit armor that was ten thousand times the speed of sound disappearing before his eyes.
What to do?
This is the 10,000 times speed of sound streamer merit armor. With it, Zhang Ruochen can compete with the holy ship refined by the supreme sage in a short period of time. With this armor, he has escaped many dangerous dangers.
With it, Zhang Ruochen can take advantage of speed and defeat opponents stronger than himself.
Even if you sell it, you can still get a lot of sacred stones.
However, for such a treasure to disappear in his hands, it is really a waste of nature.
"Is there any more?" asked the owner of the God of Death Island.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said with mixed emotions: "There is no one that can travel at ten thousand times the speed of sound, only one thousand times, two thousand times, five thousand times."
What he said was, of course, the truth.
Of course, even if you want to cheat, you can’t!
Only the top ten monks on the Saint King's Merit List can get one of the Ten Thousand Times Sonic Streaming Merit Armor. Zhang Ruochen took this armor from a monk in the heaven world.
"Take it out for five thousand times and have a look," said the Lord of the God of Death Island.
Zhang Ruochen showed a wry smile and said: "Master, the Armor of Flowing Light Merit is a treasure. It would be a pity to destroy it."
"It's a pity! Although your Grand Master is known as an expert in formations, he also has some attainments in weapon refining. Such gadgets can be easily refined. Take it out and let Grand Master have a look," said the Master of the God of Death Island.
After destroying several sets of Zhang Ruochen's 5,000-speed-of-sonic Streaming Merit Armor, the owner of the God of Death Island was satisfied and walked out, saying: "Catch up with Grand Master. If you can't catch up, I'll take the rest of your body."
Whatever armor, whatever supreme holy weapon, all thrown into the void space."
Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the Grand Master was cutting off his retreat in order to hone him so that he could burst into unparalleled speed even without the use of foreign objects.
The speed exploded by borrowing the Liuguang Merit Armor does not belong to him after all.
"Grand Master has just escaped from the Temple of Destiny. There must be a lot of important things to do in the Kunlun Realm and Heaven. I am afraid that the gods from all walks of life want to meet him. However, he is now spending his energy on me. Obviously
He has great expectations for me, how could I let him down?"
In just a moment, the owner of the God of Death Island had taken seven or eight steps and was a million miles away. Zhang Ruochen could hardly see him even with the Eye of Truth.
Zhang Ruochen hurriedly chased after him.
One step, two steps, three steps.
In just three steps, the holy energy in Zhang Ruochen's body was almost exhausted.
However, he did not stop. He grabbed a sacred stone in each hand and absorbed the energy in the sacred stone to restore the holy energy in his body. At the same time, he used his mental power to mobilize the spiritual energy and holy energy between heaven and earth, and continuously absorbed it into his body.
Still unable to meet the consumption, Zhang Ruochen had to take out the holy medicine and stuff it into his mouth.
Although it could barely maintain the consumption of holy energy, the demigod's physical body could not withstand the constant squeeze of space, and after only taking dozens of steps, it showed signs of collapse.
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen's physical body recovered quickly. Even if his skin cracked and his organs were shattered, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
With great difficulty, he finally caught up with the owner of the God of Death Island.
Zhang Ruochen immediately stopped, went all out to run his exercises to restore the holy energy in his body, and swallowed the fountain of life to heal his injuries.
The injury has not yet healed, and the owner of the God of Death Island has reached a million miles away. Zhang Ruochen has to continue to catch up, and once again falls into the cycle of physical collapse and recovery, recovery and collapse again.
The holy energy in the body is on the verge of drying up at any time.
Gradually, Zhang Ruochen learned some tricks and mastered the techniques to minimize the consumption of holy energy and the methods to avoid space squeeze.
Of course, these techniques and methods can only make him feel a little more relaxed.
After more than two hundred steps, Zhang Ruochen reached his limit completely, and fell into the void with blood all over his body. All the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted.
The owner of the God of Destruction Island stopped and said: "Two hundred and fifteen steps can reach this level in the Hundred Flails Realm, which is not bad. If the mental power reaches the sixty-ninth level and breaks into the Thousand Questions Realm, it should be
You can raise the limit to more than five hundred steps. Then, even if you encounter a false god, you still have a certain chance of escaping."
"Wow——"
The master of the God of Death Island was not seen doing anything. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth quickly converged on Zhang Ruochen, like spring water flowing into the desert, nourishing him.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen fully recovered from his injuries, and the holy energy in his body reached its peak.
"Do you want to continue?" asked the owner of the God of Death Island.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Continue, of course we must continue."
"good."
Next, every two hundred steps or so, Zhang Ruochen would reach his limit and fall to the ground.
The road to the place where Saint Monk Xumi passed away was more difficult than ever, but Zhang Ruochen had high morale and never tired of it. Because he could clearly feel that his understanding of space was constantly increasing.
The control of the demigod's physical body has become more subtle.
Mental power is also constantly challenging the limit, strengthening step by step, approaching the sixty-ninth level.
I don’t know how long I have walked, but I have completely left the Kunlun world and arrived at a dark and silent starry sky. Here, not a single star can be seen, as if I have returned to the dark triangle star field.
However, Zhang Ruochen knew that it was not that the stars had disappeared, but that the space here was too special and the stars could not be seen.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the owner of the God of Death Island who stopped and said, "The place where the holy monk passed away is in this universe?"
Although he is the descendant of Saint Monk Xumi, Zhang Ruochen has never seen him before and has not called him "Master" for a day, so he is still used to calling him Saint Monk.
The Lord of the God of Death Island looked around and nodded.
When Holy Monk Xumi passed away, the owner of the God of Death Island had been imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny, so it was naturally impossible to know the specific location of the place where Holy Monk Xumi passed away.
However, the Empress of Thousand Bones has been there before and received a large amount of inheritance of the mysteries of time.
The Lord of the God of Death Island waved his sleeves, and in the darkness, the chaotic spatial context became clear, visible to the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, as if a black cloth was torn off, the space in front of him suddenly collapsed, and a magnificent but dilapidated ancient temple appeared.
Although Zhang Ruochen could clearly see the ancient temple, he felt that it was located in an extremely remote place.
It's elusive but elusive.
It's like being in a void space.
The owner of the God of Death Island was about to take a step forward when suddenly, he showed a strange look and said with a smile: "Your friend is chasing me here!"