A Day in Heaven, a Year on Earth

In Guanghan Temple, Zhang Ruochen pulled out the sundial and placed it at the center of the hall.

Then, Zhang Ruochen held the Oracle of Saint Monk Xumi and saw a cyan-colored light appear on the sundial. Its brilliance was magnificent.

"It is said that Saint Monk Xumi was the master of the sundial?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Yueshen nodded before she said, "Yes, and no. Saint Monk Xumi was just one of its masters. In fact, the sundial has existed for a very long time, and it can be tracked all the way back to the genesis of civilization."

Yueshen pushed her slender jade-like hands in the direction of the sundial, and a surge of mighty divine power poured into it.

Whoosh!!

A dense cluster of light flew out of the sundial and engulfed the entire temple.

"It is the Mark of Time. Stand back."

Zhang Ruochen's expression changed, and he darted back as quick as lightning.