Facing an attack full of murderous intent and death, the body of a saint that Otake Tetsuya had just achieved was directly turned into sand by the weather.

The gap is really huge!

That is the gap between God and man, a chasm that is simply insurmountable.

Even if this god is a demigod and that person is a saint.

But this is the gap between gods and humans.

After turning Dazhu Tetsuya into flying ashes, Zhang Tong glanced into the distance, then waved, and the tent contents flew into his hands and disappeared into the void with him.

After a moment, a figure exuding a strange aura quickly appeared on this barren mountain.

Looking at the hill that had turned into ruins, the strange man cast a seal with a cold face.

Then he looked at the sky and murmured to himself:

"The breath disappeared in the sky. Has he become a saint?"

…

Satisfied, he took the contained items he had obtained and flew all the way towards Hei Fei.

In just one hour, Zhang Tong crossed the long distance and arrived at his own sky island.

After the power shrouded the temple to ensure that the temple would not be spied on or trespassed by unauthorized persons, Zhang Tong quickly called Lily Zi in.

After listening to Zhang Tong's brief description of the gains of Neon and his party, Lilyzi looked at the tent that had been set up with some surprise:

"Zhang Tongsang, is this the containment object that can make people stronger?"

Zhang Tong nodded, a little unsure:

"I initially suspect that this contained object may have the power to change time."

"But correspondingly, people who enter the tent must also endure some kind of unbearable pain."

"We already have the materials and formula for you to become a sword master."

"The only thing missing is the residue of Gale Swordsman's medicine in Joke's body."

"For you now, whether it is the divine power of incense or this tent, it is a choice."

Before Zhang Tong finished speaking, Bai Hezi said very firmly:

"Zhang Tongsang, please prepare the Sword Master potion for me!"

"I will use this tent to become a saint!"

Seeing the determination and admiration on Yuriko's face, Zhang Tong nodded and warned:

"Just try your best. If there is danger, just give up."

"We have many choices, and with our current strength, we don't need you to fight against the odds."

Yuriko nodded vigorously, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

Zhang Tong knew that the reason why Lily Zi did this was to help him experience the ability and side effects of this contained object.

Zhang Tong naturally had nothing to stop him from doing so.

One day later, Yuriko walked out of the tent, enveloped by the hurricane.

Her face was unusually pale, as if she had experienced some kind of terror or stress.

Not only that, as the day passed, Yuriko's face had obviously matured a lot.

It was as if she had spent years in a tent.

Looking at the pale Yuriko, Zhang Tong said in a somewhat complicated manner:

"Congratulations, you have become a sword master and have the power level of the first echelon in the world."

Feeling the powerful power in her body, Yuriko also squeezed out a smile of information on her face, but she still said quickly:

"Zhang Tongsang, I already know what's going on with this contained object."

"People who enter the containment will spend a long time inside."

"I lay in a tent for three years before I digested the crazy factor in my body, and then I started trying to break through to Sequence Six."

"In three years, I had to face not only the pressure in the tent, but also the indescribable mental shock."

"That feeling... it was as if the mental shock I had to face for three years were all concentrated together and lasted for three years."

Yuriko described her experience in the tent as best as she could, and Zhang Tong gradually understood the functions and side effects of this containment object.

Just as I suspected, this tent has the supreme power to change time.

Entering the tent, one day outside can last three years inside!

And the corresponding side effects are also obvious!

People who enter the tent need to face the depressing environment and silence in the tent.

This is definitely an experience that can drive people crazy!

You know, in the previous life, when the fat little black man was not famous, he participated in an event on a TV station in order to make some money.

Lock yourself in a glass cabinet and let the audience watch.

The fat little black man simply couldn't hold on to that feeling of being closed off.

It’s so painful!

That's the kind of pressure that can drive people crazy!

However, this kind of pain is barely bearable for extraordinary people who always have to resist the temptations of the spiritual world.

It's nothing compared to the real side effects.

The real side effect of the tent is to amplify the influence of the spiritual world on the spirit!

Just like what Yuriko said, it was like three years of mental influence, all added up and lasting for another three years.

Such horrific side effects will definitely deter most people.

If you try forcefully, you will most likely lose control in the tent, completely lose yourself, and become a monster dominated by power.

Only extraordinary people with a strong enough mind and a stable enough spirit can try to use this containment object.

"No wonder that person said he couldn't bear it anymore..."

Zhang Tong muttered thoughtfully, then looked at the ordinary tent:

"The great power of changing the passage of time comes with unbearable side effects. This contained object is quite strange."

"It's somewhat similar to the Spiritual Time House in Dragon Ball? In that case, let's name this containment object the Spiritual Time House,"

After deciding on a name for the container, Zhang Tong said solemnly:

"Liuriko, please inform Zhao Wende about the containment later."

"I may try to use this containment object next."

Speaking of this, Zhang Tong quickly consoled herself when looking at Yuriko's sudden expression:

"Don't worry, I'm just trying, I won't force it."

"If this containment object can make me a god, that would be the best."

"But if I can't withstand the spiritual impact of a god-level, I will take the initiative to withdraw from the containment and try other methods."

Seeing the confidence on Zhang Tong's face, Lily pursed her lips and nodded.

In fact, Zhang Tong is somewhat confident.

Having experienced God and the inanimate old mother competing in his spiritual world, Zhang Tong asked himself whether he should be able to withstand such a mental impact.

If you really can't bear it, you can take the initiative to withdraw from the spiritual time room, and the impact on you should not be great.

Faced with the opportunity to become a god in a short period of time, Zhang Tong would never miss it.

Even if this process is extremely dangerous.

Because only he knows that this era has changed.

As the extraordinary game continues, the next era is the era of the coming of gods.

Only by becoming a god yourself can you survive better in this era.

"If you can't even become a god, how can you master the ultimate secret of the extraordinary game?"

Zhang Tong's eyes flickered as he thought about the extraordinary game.
Chapter completed!