The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

“Mr. Popo, it's my turn to go in next! ”

Coming to the entrance to the Spiritual Times House, Xia said to a wave guarding the doorway, taking dozens of fairy beans out of the space to prepare herself.

“Well, since Mr. Shaia is all set, please come with me, but there is one thing that needs to be explained beforehand: Bobo will only be responsible for pointing out points, and the specific training needs to be explored by you.” When Shaia came to the door, Bobo suddenly cautioned.

“Master leads the cultivation at the door. I know that!” Shaya smiled carelessly.

As they spoke, they entered the gates of the Spiritual Timeroom, and the two spaces were completely separated as the door closed with a "bang”.

With two great powers of time and space, Shaya is particularly sensitive to changes in time and space, and at the moment when the Spiritual Timekeeper Gate closes, he acutely captures a hint of time and space.

The reason why spiritual time houses are called “spiritual” time houses, rather than simple “time houses”, is probably related to the human spirit.

The original builder of the Spiritual Time House may have built this Spiritual Time House by taking into account the distinction between the rate of time flow and reality at the spiritual level.

Has there ever been a space-time expert among the ancient gods?

Xia Ya insinuated.

Of course, the spatial and temporal structure of the Spiritual Timeroom is not impeccable. Although the Spiritual Timeroom stipulates that a person can enter only twice in his or her life, this qualification is meaningless for most people and for those who are strong enough to break the spatial and temporal barrier.

At a level as powerful as Super Saiyan 3 or Demon Buo, the rules of the Spiritual Timeroom are very pale in front of them because they are powerful enough to break space limits.

This is a force breaking the Ten Thousand Laws.

So is there a space where Super Saiyan 3 can't even be broken? Shaya suddenly remembered. He has great confidence in his space-time abilities and believes that as long as he continues to study them, he will certainly be able to develop a space-time cage free of any blossoms, which will then be perfect for capturing or sealing enemies.

But it was too early to say this, and Shaya shook her head and threw the idea out.

As Xia Ya continued to walk through a narrow corridor, a vast white space appeared in view.

This is a huge space with a dry heat, low pressure and ten times gravity.

They are located in a double-storey palace, a place where practitioners usually eat and sleep, but even such a very magnificent palace appears to be very small throughout the open space.

“In spiritual time houses, the usual foods are fresh water and dry flour, stored in storage rooms inside.” Bobo cautioned on one side.

When Popo talked about food, Shaya suddenly remembered.

The hardest thing to practise in this spiritual time room is not the variation of temperature and loneliness day and night, but the suffering of no food, only fresh water and dry flour, as a Saiyan, how can one live without fish meat?

“No wonder Sun Wukong couldn't stand it for a few months when he first entered the Spiritual Timeroom. If it weren't for the artificial threat to the planet later, there would be no way for him to come back in! ”

Food is important!

Perhaps the God who built the Spiritual Time House prepared only a little water and flour because of his inability to preserve food.

Is this what they call “dry food”?

The next day, Shaya started practicing under Popo's fingertips.

At this time, two people stood in the middle of the square, a white piece of the square.

“I've learned about your previous practice from Xiyan. It's rough, but the effect is a little bit. As Karin must have taught you before, keep pace in battle and reduce unnecessary movements. ”

Shaya nodded, "Cactus Kaylin thinks we've got the hang of it. ”

“Then you will continue to adapt in this space, before I go into the spirit of martial arts.” As usual, Bobo lacks expression, but Shaya can feel goodwill from him.

Slightly turning his head, he then sees Bobo articulate his understanding of qi and mood like a martial arts master.

Popo must be a great philosopher! This is what Shaya feels after listening.

Bobo's point can be said to be very comprehensive, compensating for his shortcomings from beginning to end, and the impact on Xia Ya after wearing a weight-bearing suit is particularly significant because of the extreme variation in temperature in the time room, the thinning of the air and the fact that gravity is ten times higher than outside.

Inevitably, there is a loophole at this moment in a previously self-perceived perfection.

“Here, here, here, here, are all burdensome, punching is not simple enough, here should converge gas application...”

“Be quiet, make up your mind, move, be smooth...”

Bobo watched Xia's movements and made points from time to time, then Xia Ya HeartLink God would constantly adjust his movements and try to make himself lift as lightly as possible as water.

In fact, Xia Ya is already an excellent martial artist, but lacks guidance in the future direction. At this moment, with the Bobo pointer, he quickly ingests nutrients to make up for his shortcomings.

The time flies.

Every day, Shaya grows, and soon a year passes in the Spiritual Time Chamber.

Xia is still wearing an orange red burdened suit, he floats his legs straight in the air, his arms are staggered in front of his chest, his head is lowered as a bitter meditation, and the bean-sized sweat beads on his forehead continue to drip.

A circle of transparency, such as a mirage, creates a slight distortion of the entire space.

Boom!

White air waves burst suddenly, cold winds rolled up the floating dust around them, and the diffused atmosphere rolled up the whirlwind.

A dark, dark red space crack suddenly appeared and stretched out in all directions, and that dark crack was like a bloodthirsty snake, vomiting a messenger without hesitation, and the bloody dark red looked creepy.

Not far away, Bobo looked at all of this with a lukewarm look, and the moment the space crack appeared, the pupils of those two waves couldn't help but scratch a little shock!

With a softly relaxed breath and an open mind, Xia was satisfied to converge her breath.

As his breath collapsed, the deep fractures all over the space began to disappear, and as I repaired the space, it gradually healed, quickly returning to its original state.

The vast space of silence returned to calm after the momentum had subsided in Shaya. The scene was like a phantom. It came and went fast, leaving no obvious trace in the time room.

When the Spiritual Time House was built, it was long overdue, with the exception of the double-storey palace for people to live in, there was no one in the sky, it was all white, and the living conditions were very poor. Although not comparable to extreme environments in the universe, it is a good place to practice.

Especially at critical moments, for a good place to cultivate time.

In the middle of the empty, hot square, Xia Ya stood motionless, closed her eyes to adapt to her own strength, breathing, simple, natural. Like a young bud about to break earth, just a little sunshine and a little rain can thrive.

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