Infinite World Projection

"Correct."

Wen Liuhe nodded: "Although the power of the Spirit King that comes out of self-cultivation will also bring various influences, it does not have so many impurities, and its influence on the spirit will be much weaker."

"Similarly, if the power of the Spirit King you possess is strong enough, even if you absorb the power of the Spirit King from other people, the impact you will receive will be much weaker."

"So to a certain extent, the stronger the power of the Spirit King you cultivate, the easier it will be to absorb the power of the Spirit King from other people."

Chen Changming's body halted.

"Of course, this situation does not actually exist."

Looking at Chen Changming, Wen Liuhe smiled again: "If the power of the Spirit King is so easy to repair, there is no need for the Spirit Sect to arrest people everywhere, and there is no need for us to kill each other."

"Furthermore, even if you are truly talented, how about the power of the spiritual king in cultivation?"

He shook his head, with a wry smile on his face: "The power of the Spirit King that he has cultivated is certainly lacking those impurities, but as long as it is large enough, the evil influence in it is not small."

"At that time, a crazy end is inevitable"

He said lightly, even he couldn't help being dumb when he said this.

This is simply a dead end.

If you don't have enough talent, you won't be able to cultivate such a huge Spirit King power by yourself.

But if you are truly talented and cultivated by yourself with the power of the huge Spirit King, that huge power of the Spirit King will also drag you down and drag yourself into the abyss called madness.

In the end, the ending is the same.

Why struggle anymore?

There was a bitter smile on his face, looking at Chen Changming, who was trembling and seemed to endure the intense pain. In the end, he didn't say anything and went to rest alone.

The night gradually fell.

After Wen Liuhe fell into a deep sleep, Chen Changming's trembling body stopped trembling, and a pair of eyes began to slowly open.

There was a little thought in his eyes. At this time, it was rare to break free from the influence of that huge evil thought and began to think.

The method that Wen Liuhe said is of no use to ordinary people, at most it is only a reference.

Because if it is an ordinary person, there is no way to cultivate a huge spiritual king power in a short time.

This suggestion sounds nice, but it can't be realized at all.

But for Chen Changming, this is not the case.

His projection ability can reflect the cultivation of others. Before Zhang Yu and others, Chen Changming successfully realized the Spirit King Secret Code, thus successfully increasing his own Spirit King power.

Therefore, it is entirely possible for Chen Changming to increase the power of his own Spirit King in a short time.

As for the problems caused by the growth of the power of the spirit king

Chen Changming thought about it.

Judging from the current frequency of seven one-time fights, at most two or three times, he may not be able to support it. Even if he does not die under the fight, he will be tossed by the evil thoughts and memory fragments of those inheritors, ultimately not spiritual. To split is to go completely crazy.

Compared with that result, even if the problems caused by the growth of the Spirit King's power were equally severe and obvious, it was nothing.

At this point, Chen Changming made a decision, then bowed his head slightly.

Strength: 353.Agility: 350.Physique: 355.

Projection: temperature and flow

Talent: Avatar

The familiar projection interface emerges in front of you.

Compared with the previous, in addition to the slight increase in body data, there are more Wen Liu and this projectable figure.

Looking at the gentle name on the projection column, Chen Changming took a deep breath, then clicked on it.

A faint brilliance flickered, and a hazy breath enveloped the Quartet.

In an instant, Chen Changming appeared in the familiar projection space, and on the opposite side, a gentle figure emerged.

As before, he was wearing that tattered shirt, but his face was full of stern colors, which made Chen Changming look a little uncomfortable.

With the projection molding, Wen Liuhe directly rushed up.

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen

boom!

With a soft bang, Wen Liuhe's figure slowly fell down and was directly knocked out by Chen Changming.

As he himself said, after the power of the Spirit King was taken away, he didn't have much power at all at this moment, he could only be regarded as an ordinary person.

The faint dim light began to flicker, directly soaring into the sky and rushing to Chen Changming's body.

"Get life energy"

"Getting an analysis of vegetation"

"Get the Secret Book of the Spirit King"

A series of handwriting appeared before me.

Looking at the handwriting that appeared in front of him, Chen Changming skipped most of the previous content and looked at the last column.

A faint warm current began to emerge, slowly beginning to emerge on Chen Changming's body.

The power of the Spirit King began to surge, surging in Chen Changming's body.

boom!!

There were roars, and within Chen Changming's body, at this moment, it seemed that a certain change had begun to take place.

Evil intentions began to emerge.

Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes and began to concentrate.

The Pluto visualization began to be used, and as the spirit condensed, it began to confront the power of the Spirit King that emerged.

A clash between the two began.

I don't know how long it has passed before Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes, and his face became calm again.