God Emperor

"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's the case, the speed that your armor of ten thousand times of flowing merit bursts out is almost one percent of the speed of light, which is already the top speed under the god realm. Why? Can it be considered slow?”

Zhang Ruochen was puzzled and said: "Isn't the speed of light the fastest speed?"

"At 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 Master of the Death God Island said: "You are the controller of space, but you let Grand Master teach you the secret skills to save your life. It really shouldn't be done!"

"Although I am the controller of space, I have always only had one "Secret Book 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 didn't dare to claim how extraordinary his spatial attainments were.

The owner of the God of Death Island agreed with Zhang Ruochen's humble words, nodded slightly, and said: "Space is mysterious and unpredictable. It is indeed too difficult to explore on your own. 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: "Some rivers seem to have appeared in the space, and they seem to be 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 Lord 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, please take action again!"

The Master of the God of Death Island put his hands back into his sleeves, 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 I still don’t know how to use it, I have to force you to sense the space context 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 Death God 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 space apart 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."

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The Master of the God of Death Island taught many mysteries about the way 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 moment when the space shook, he could faintly see the existence of space veins.

He jumped forward, his body slightly weightless, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was hundreds of miles away.

"Is this... space shifting?"

The laughter of the owner of the God of Death Island 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 Lord of the Godless Island said: "It stands to reason that only gods using their souls can sense the veins of space. You can do this in the realm of the Great Sage using the mysteries of space, which is considered 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 catch his eye.

The owner of the Godless Island continued: "In the world of the gods, the gods can use divine energy to pour into the space veins and open up a space star path. This is the path that the gods can take. Every step you take is 120,000 yuan. Nine thousand six hundred miles, and it’s just the most common level of a god.”

Saying this, the Lord of the God of Death took a slight step forward.

The figure disappeared from the spot.

He appeared again, already 129,600 miles away, looking at Zhang Ruochen from afar, waving his hands, and said: "Master Tai is waiting for you here. Whenever you can walk here in one step, we will do whatever it takes." At that time, go to the place of death of the holy monk Xumi."

Zhang Ruochen was secretly shocked.

You know, he is now using space teleportation. Even in the starry sky with thin space, he can only cross hundreds of miles at a time. If it is in the big world and is affected by earth veins, holy veins, formations, etc., natural or man-made interference, the distance spanned will be somewhat compromised.

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 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, and he doesn't have that much air.

He had 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 Spiritual Step again.

After taking one step forward, he 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 tightened.

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, 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 greatly.

And the feeling of being squeezed by space was very uncomfortable, as if the body was about to be torn apart.

Zhang Ruochen told his feelings to the owner of the God of Death Island and said: "Master, although I successfully performed the Divine Step, I couldn't take a few steps. Moreover, the speed of taking steps is very slow, and may not have the merit of flowing light at ten thousand times the speed of sound. Armor is practical.”

"Where is the armor of merit that reaches the speed of 10,000 times the speed of sound? Let Grand Master take a look." The owner of the Death God Island said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen took out his armor.

The owner of the Death God Island stared at the Liuguang Merit Armor, and a divine light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, the armor made a "chichi" 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 ten thousand times the speed of sound flowing merit armor disappearing in front of 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 Realm Great Sage in a short period of time. With it, I have escaped many dangers.

With it, Zhang Ruochen can gain an advantage in speed and defeat opponents stronger than himself.

Even if you sell it, you can still sell 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 10,000 times the speed of sound streamer merit armor. Zhang Ruochen's body was taken from the monks in the heaven world.

"Take it out and take a look at the five thousand times." The Lord of the God of Death Island said.

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 Death God 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 or supreme holy weapon, they were all thrown into the void."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that Grand Master was cutting off his retreat, in order to hone him, so that he could burst into unparalleled speed even without using 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 pay homage to him. However, he is now spending his energy on me. Obviously He has great expectations from me, how can I let him down?”

In just a moment, the owner of the God of Death Island had taken seven or eight steps. He was millions of miles away, and 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 aura and holy energy between heaven and earth, and continuously absorb them into his body.

Still unable to satisfy his consumption, Zhang Ruochen had to take out the holy medicine and stuff it into his mouth.

Although he could barely maintain the consumption of holy energy, the demigod's physical body could not withstand the constant squeeze of space. After walking dozens of steps, he 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 had not yet healed, and the owner of the God of Death Island was already a million miles away. Zhang Ruochen had to continue to catch up, and once again fell into the cycle of physical body 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. He fell into the void with blood dripping from 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, so even if you encounter a false god, you still have a certain chance of escape."

"Wow——"

There was no sign that the Lord of the God of Death Island could do 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 has been more difficult than ever, but Zhang Ruochen has high morale and never tires of it. Because he could clearly feel that his awareness of space was constantly increasing.

The control of the demigod's physical body has become more subtle.

The mental power is also constantly challenging the limit, increasing step by step, approaching the sixty-ninth level.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I was completely far away from the Kunlun world, and came to a dark and silent starry sky. Here, not a single star could be seen, as if I had returned to the dark triangle star field.

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 Godless 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 owner of the God of Death Island looked in all directions and nodded.

When Holy Monk Xumi passed away, the owner of the God of Death Island had already 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.

But 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.

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 friends are chasing us here!"

"My friend? Here?" Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

Who can find this place?

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Chapter today.