"Saint Monk Xumi sealed me in the painting back then, asking me to sincerely repent and cut off the evil roots in my body. When one day I meet the next warrior with the mark of the divine martial arts of time and space, I must help him practice"
"The Secret Code of Time and Space" and become an unparalleled powerhouse between heaven and earth."
The voice said again: "Tell me, if you don't let me out, how can I teach you to practice the "Secret Code of Time and Space"? If I don't teach you to practice the "Secret Code of Time and Space", how can you become an unparalleled strong man in the world?"
"Are you sealed in the painting by Saint Monk Xumi?" Zhang Ruochen always felt that the cat's words were a bit unreliable.
There must be a very important reason why Saint Monk Xumi sealed it in the painting, and it is definitely not as simple as doing something wrong.
Holy Monk Xumi also opened the mark of the divine martial arts of time and space, and the "Secret Code of Time and Space" was written by him. In the medieval times, Holy Monk Xumi was a famous saint, and there are also records about him in history.
The voice sighed: "Aside from Holy Monk Xumi, who else in the world can exert the power of space seal? Only he can create a world in a scroll. Of course, waiting for your cultivation
When it becomes stronger, it can also open up a world space at will."
"You said, you can teach me to practice the "Secret Book of Space and Time"? Doesn't it mean that you can also use the power of space and time?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The voice said: "Although my cultivation is unparalleled in the world, I am omnipotent in heaven and on earth, but I have not opened the mark of space and time. Naturally, I cannot use the power of space and time. However, I have been following you all the time.
Being around Saint Monk Xumi, you must have a deep understanding of time and space under the influence of your ears and eyes, and it will naturally be more than enough to teach you."
"Finally, I can open the second page of "The Secret Code of Time and Space"!"
Zhang Ruochen picked up the "Secret Code of Time and Space", held it in his hands, and opened the second page, with silver words written on it.
"Space inscription!"
On the second page of the "Secret Book of Space and Time", a total of eight types of space inscriptions are recorded, all of which are basic space inscriptions, representing the eight basic networks that construct space.
There are eight types of space inscriptions, namely: point inscriptions, linear inscriptions, vertical inscriptions, horizontal inscriptions, high inscriptions, flat inscriptions, open inscriptions, and reduced inscriptions.
The abbreviations are: point, line, vertical, horizontal, high, flat, expanded, and contracted.
From the painting, a voice came: "The second page of the "Secret Book of Space and Time" records only the eight most basic space inscriptions. By successfully cultivating these eight basic space inscriptions, you can basically develop independently.
A small space. Of course, even so, you cannot use space power to attack the enemy. You must learn more advanced space inscriptions, such as sealed inscriptions, collapsed inscriptions, cracked inscriptions, and teleportation inscriptions.
Pattern...wait."
"For you, it's better to carve out the eight basic inscriptions first before you get down to business."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "How come the second page of the "Secret Book of Space and Time" only records eight types of space inscriptions and no time inscriptions at all?"
"Haha! Time flows forever. No one can create time, so there is no such thing as a 'time imprint'. However, warriors with the mark of time and space can practice time imprint, mobilize the power of time, and display time.
Spirituality.”
"If your mental power is strong enough and the time mark you master is powerful enough, you can kill the enemy for decades by just pointing it out, and you can even stop time in an independent space, speed up time, and slow down time.
…Wait a minute, the power of time is unpredictable.”
"No matter how high your cultivation level is, you are completely defenseless against the power of time."
"Of course, with your current mental strength, you still cannot meet the requirements for cultivating time marks. You can only practice the eight most basic spatial inscriptions first."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The mental requirements for cultivating space inscriptions and time imprints are really that high?"
The voice in the painting laughed: "You release me from the painting first, and I will tell you!"
Zhang Ruochen hesitated a little, not sure whether releasing it would be a blessing or a curse.
"Don't hesitate. Although my cultivation is extremely powerful and unparalleled in the world, I have no interest in a young man like you. Let me out! I will definitely tell you more secrets of time and space.
Allowing you to better utilize the power of the Time and Space Divine Martial Mark."
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
If Saint Monk Xumi really felt it was a threat, he would have definitely gotten rid of it long ago, and would definitely not just seal it in the painting.
Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said, "How can I release you from the painting?"
"You only need to drop a drop of blood on the scroll to become the owner of the scroll. Then, if you inject your true energy into the scroll, you will naturally open the seal of the scroll and release me." The voice said with some excitement.
.
With a scratch of his fingernail, a bloody streak appeared on the tip of Zhang Ruochen's right index finger.
A drop of crimson blood dripped from the fingertips and fell onto the scroll with a "click" sound.
The blood is absorbed by the scroll.
"Wow!"
A faint layer of blood wrapped the scroll, flew up from the ground, and landed in Zhang Ruochen's hands.
You know, that painting weighed eight hundred kilograms. Zhang Ruochen just moved his mind and it flew up into his hands.
Simply incredible!
"This painting is definitely a very remarkable treasure, and no real weapon can compare with it."
After becoming the owner of the scroll, Zhang Ruochen could clearly feel that every line in the painting was an inscription. There were not only space inscriptions, but also ice inscriptions, force inscriptions, and earth inscriptions.
The fire-type inscriptions... are so numerous and densely packed that they are almost innumerable.
Saint Monk Xumi is indeed one of the greatest saints in the Middle Ages. Just this painting he painted has surpassed ordinary people's understanding.
As soon as Zhang Ruochen's thoughts moved, the scroll immediately turned into a white light, flew into the divine mark between the eyebrows, and entered the Qi pool.
The scroll is suspended in the center of the air pool, rotating gently and emitting a faint white light.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen's thoughts moved again, and the scroll flew out of the Qi pool and returned to his hand.
The voice in the painting sounded and said: "The name of this painting is called 'The Picture of the Divine Wood of Heaven and Earth'. The paper of the scroll is made from a leaf of the sacred tree that connects the sky. It took Saint Monk Xumi ten years and countless hours to make it."
It took me a lot of mental energy to finish this painting.”
"Young man, can you release me now?"
"certainly!"
Although Zhang Ruochen said this, he was still wary of that cat and did not completely trust him.
Zhang Ruochen injected his true energy into the painting.
The scroll exudes white brilliance and trembles slightly.
"Wow——"
A black brilliance flew out of the painting and fell to the ground, forming a giant black cat over one meter tall.
That cat was as big as a pig, very fat, with soft black fur all over its body, and a pair of golden eyes bigger than Zhang Ruochen's fist.
Zhang Ruochen has seen cats before, but he has never seen such a fat and big cat.
"Haha! I finally came out! One hundred thousand years, one hundred thousand years!" A human voice came out of the fat black cat's mouth, which looked very weird.
Suddenly, the fat black cat showed its sharp teeth and a fierce light in its round eyes. It rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and roared: "Ant, I am the emperor of slaughtering heaven and earth. I only need one claw to kill him."
I can press you to death! Haha!"
It rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen, stretched out a sharp claw, and swung it towards Zhang Ruochen's neck.
Although his body looks fat and bloated, his speed is very fast, just like a black shadow.
Zhang Ruochen had been wary of it for a long time, when it swung its paw towards him.
Zhang Ruochen struck out with a palm and hit the giant black cat in the face. The giant cat howled and its tongue flew out of its mouth.
The giant black cat was thrown backwards, hit the inner space wall of the space-time crystal with a bang, and fell to the ground like a dead pig.
Zhang Ruochen looked at his palms and then at the giant cat that fell to the ground. He frowned slightly and said, "Is your title really the Emperor of Slaughter of Heaven and Earth?"
The giant black cat pounded the ground with its claws and gritted its teeth and said: "Young man, how dare you doubt my strength. If my cultivation hadn't been sealed in the scroll, it would be easy to kill you.
...What are you doing...Help...I was just joking...I am so innocent, how could I kill someone? What do you want...Don't mess around..."
Zhang Ruochen held the giant black cat by its tail, dragged it to the center, stepped on its round belly, and lifted the Soul Flashing Sword.
Injecting true energy into the Soul Flashing Sword, the three force inscriptions on the sword body were activated. The weight of the Soul Flashing Sword immediately reached 353 kilograms.
"Fat Cat, do you think I will still believe you?"
Zhang Ruochen held the sword with both hands and stabbed downwards suddenly.
A terrifying power erupted from the giant black cat's body. It flipped over and escaped from Zhang Ruochen's feet, hiding in a corner.
Its tail was raised up, and its whole body emitted a faint black light, saying: "Young man, you must be calm and don't act impulsively. I was just testing your cultivation just now, how could I really kill you? Besides,
With my unparalleled cultivation, if I really want to kill you, do you have a chance to fight back?"
"Yeah?"
Zhang Ruochen held the Flashing Soul Sword, walked towards the giant black cat step by step, and slashed out with his sword.
"Damn it, are you really afraid of me? If we really want to fight, I may not be weaker than you."
The giant black cat stretched out a sharp claw, grabbed the Soul Flashing Sword, and let out a deafening roar: "Meow!"