Infinite World Projection

In my mind, the inheritance of the golden body of the heavenly king was reverberating, and it started to operate at this moment.

In Chen Changming's body, there was a silent surging of air flow, and the majestic blood began to circulate, flowing spontaneously in a certain way.

"Well?"

Feeling Chen Changming's movements, among the golden swords of the king, the spirit of the sword was stunned: "So fast?"

In just a short time, Chen Changming's practice of the golden body of the heavenly king has already started, reaching a level.

This speed was far beyond his surprise.

As one of the major martial arts of the Golden Sword King, the difficulty of the King's body is very high.

Even if you are a talented person, it takes half a year from start to entry.

Of course, this is the standard for general geniuses.

For Chen Changming, the reincarnation of the heavenly king, the spirit of the sword will naturally have expectations in his heart, and his standards are very different.

But I didn't expect it to be so fast.

It didn't take half a year, or a few days, or even half a day.

In just such a short time, he was able to start the heavenly king golden body.

At this speed, even though the spirit of the knife had been prepared, he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

Chapter One Hundred and Forty One

In the place where the golden sword was inherited, the inspiration in the sword was stunned by Chen Changming's cultivation progress.

To be honest, he has never seen such a fast one among the inheritors of the golden sword in the past.

Worthy of being the reincarnation of the King of Golden Sword!

The spirit of the knife affirmed his thoughts again, and by this time, the attitude in his heart could not help becoming more determined.

But in fact, things are not as complicated as he thought.

The golden body of the heavenly king on Chen Changming's body was directly manifested in the spirit of the sword, so it perfectly traced the experience of the golden sword heavenly king back then, and that unique martial arts insight was reproduced in his body.

To a certain extent, this is equivalent to the Golden Sword Heavenly King practicing the Heavenly King golden body again.

This speed must not be fast and impossible.

Standing quietly, Chen Changming was not too surprised by his speed of practice, so he practiced silently.

Under the urging of the golden body of the heavenly king, the blood qi in his whole body was surging quickly, driving the power of the spirit king in his body to move forward, washing his body.

Under the observation of the spirit of the knife, Chen Changming's body at this moment began to change color, and an invisible golden luster was exuded from all over his body, as if it was smeared with a layer of gold powder, which looked particularly bright.

The blood qi in his body also began to change, faintly beginning to transform, gradually revealing a little gold.

"Red blood turns into golden light, this is the performance that the golden body has already entered the first level"

Feeling the changes in Chen Changming's body, the spirit of the knife couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation in his heart: "I don't know how long it will take to practice the golden body of the heavenly king with your talents?"

He couldn't help but raise this thought in his heart, and began to look forward to it.

However, it is very clear that, judging from the situation currently displayed by Chen Changming, the time he needs to practice the golden body of the Heavenly King must be much faster than the spirit of the sword expected.

"It's a pity that the mark of the Spirit King has been dyed, and I can't escape it."

After observing for a while, feeling the changes in Chen Changming's body, the spirit in the knife felt a little regretful: "If it were earlier, I might still be able to take action to drive away the imprint of the spirit king with the power left by the heavenly king."

"But now, it's too late."

Inheritance of the Spirit King, this is a very troublesome thing.

In the past generations, basically starting from a certain period, each generation of spiritual king inheritors basically had no good end.

If it is an ordinary person, as long as he is the inheritor of the spirit king, the spirit of the knife will never pass the golden knife to him.

If Chen Changming in front of him is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly King, then theoretically he may be able to withstand the backlash of the Spirit King's fate, but the road thereafter will become extremely bumpy.

At least, it will never go smoothly, and there is a risk of death at any time.

This has to be said to be troublesome.

Thinking of this, the spirit of the knife couldn't help but shook his head secretly. By this time, he didn't know what to say.

But it's done, and it doesn't make much sense to talk about it now.

Feeling Chen Changming's practice on the side, the spirit of the knife didn't think about it, silently shook his head, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Changming spent the rest of the time in practice.

Every day, he does not practice the golden body of the heavenly king, or practice the visualization of the Pluto and the record of the spiritual king, so as to suppress the evil thoughts that continue to grow in the body.

Occasionally, the spirit of the knife would also make a sound to give instructions to Chen Changming.

The days went on slowly, day after day.

In the silence, a month passed quickly.

When the one-month deadline came and the King of Golden Sword came here again, he couldn't help but stare at the scene in front of him.

I saw that in the trial ground, densely packed grindstones were still standing in it, and the knife marks were still there, and it seemed that there was no change at first glance.

In the middle of a whetstone, Chen Changming's figure stood quietly, sitting cross-legged in it, closing his eyes and resting.

Missing in January, to the surprise of Elder Jin Dao, Chen Changming’s spirit seemed to have improved a lot. Not only did his whole person’s state improve, but his whole spirit seemed to be stronger, and he didn’t feel deeply caught in the power of the Spirit King. .

On him, compared with before, an invisible sword intent began to entangle and faintly appeared on his body, accompanied by the circulation of breath, which was perceived by the King of Golden Sword.

This sword intent was something that Chen Changming did not possess when he first entered this place.

At that time, even though Chen Changming had already been promoted to innate and had a good grasp of sword techniques, he still stopped at the level of skills and did not realize the true meaning of swords.

But now, without knowing it, an invisible sword intent has been added to his body, which is entangled in his body for a long time.

The faint breath was flowing, and the thick blood qi spontaneously surging in his body, like a reckless ancient beast, was extremely terrifying and shocking.

It's almost like a different person.

Looking at Chen Changming in front of him, even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Elder Jindao couldn't help but feel surprised at this moment, and at this moment he didn't know what to say.

He stared at Chen Changming in front of him seriously, and the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.