In fact, strictly speaking, Fang Mo's pure white hyperspace and dark hyperspace... are the same principle as Cytorak's crimson universe in the Marvel universe, or Dormammu's dark dimension. There is no specific definition here.

The concept of time, if Fang Mo thinks about it, all creatures in this time and space will have eternal life.

But gaining eternal life does not mean that time will stop flowing.

People here can still live and think, they just won't age, and they won't transcend time and become

It is precisely because of this that Fang Mo stayed here for a while, and more than half a month passed outside.

Fang Mo studied for a while and quickly mastered the trick. Originally, the internal rules of the pocket space were relatively independent, but after some operations, he quickly used the dimensional gate anchored to the outside world.

The flow of time is synchronized with the outside world.

And after settling this matter.

Fang Mo also turned his head again and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo not far away.

"Okay, I've got it done here."

Fang Mo clapped his hands, and then said to Kurosaki Ichigo: "Come on, the next step is the training mode... One of us must die here today, but it will definitely not be me."

Kurosaki Ichigo was a little speechless after hearing this, but he quickly spoke: "Um, brother Fang Mo, is our training just about actual combat?"

"To be precise, it's actual combat plus meditation."

Fang Mo recalled the training process on the Death God's side, and then said: "In short, I'll fuck you first...beat you until you roll your eyes and lose consciousness, and then meditate while recovering. I know what you are thinking, but about the virtualization and you

Let’s talk about the Zanpakuto thing later during meditation.”

"Is that so?"

Kurosaki Ichigo nodded. In fact, his previous training was basically like this. He practiced sparring in actual combat until he was completely exhausted, so he didn't feel anything wrong.

Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo immediately became serious.

He took out the Death Agent Card and turned into a spirit body, then immediately drew out his Zanpakutō.

"Jie Jie·Tiansuo Zhanyue!"

Black spiritual pressure enveloped Kurosaki Ichigo, and the next second the black light faded. Kurosaki Ichigo had completed his release, and the huge Zanpakuto in his hand turned into a chained black samurai sword. The spiritual energy on his body

The pressure also increased several times, becoming huge and solid.

"Mr. Fang Mo, I'm ready."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at Fang Mo cautiously. He knew the other party's true strength, so he did not dare to be careless at this moment: "We can conduct actual combat training."

However, before he finished speaking, Fang Mo disappeared in a flash of black light.

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he subconsciously raised his sword to defend himself. At the same time, a fist had already hit his blade, forcing him to press down on his blade. The opponent's power was so strong, Kurosaki

Ichigo couldn't resist at all, and was punched on the right shoulder by Fang Mo. Blood spurted out from his whole body, and he was directly hit into the ground heavily.

"Okay, now comes the meditation part."
Chapter completed!