The pale golden energy and blood surged out behind Chen Changming. At first glance, it looked like a golden sun, incomparably sacred and brilliant, and its brilliance was extremely dazzling.

As such a terrifying scene unfolded, a faint chirping sound continued to sound from Chen Changming's body.

Then, his breath began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually leaping upward.

The third level of innate, the fourth level of innate, the fifth level of innate, the sixth level of innate, the peak of the ninth level of innate!

Waves of familiar warm currents surged, and pale golden blood rose into the sky. At this moment, it overflowed uncontrollably, flooding the entire hall.

All around, runes flickered, bursting out bits of power, restraining the scattered power so that it could not explode.

If not, I'm afraid the entire hall would be destroyed in an instant.

This terrifying scene immediately alarmed the spirit in the sword.

He woke up from the silence and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Chen Changming's appearance at this moment.

"Qi and blood turn into gold, shaped like a dragon. This is the symbol of the golden body of the King of Heaven."

Looking at the strange phenomenon displayed on Chen Changming, he was a little confused and froze on the spot at this moment: "How is it possible?"

Having been with Chen Changming for a long time, he is very aware of Chen Changming's cultivation progress.

In the past, Chen Changming had already begun to practice the Golden Body of the Heavenly King, and he was practicing this technique very quickly. But now, he is only at the entry-level level. He is still far away from Xiao Cheng, let alone

Said it was a great achievement.

But at this moment, the aura rising from Chen Changming's body told him very clearly about Chen Changming's cultivation level at this moment.

It’s not just getting started before, it’s Dacheng!

But, how is this possible?

The spirit in the sword can't even think about mastering the magical arts such as the Golden Body of the Heavenly King to perfection in one night, let alone accomplishing such things.

But now, Chen Changming did such a dreamy thing, just under his nose.

"Could it be that the Heavenly King awakened from his previous life's cultivation and thus recovered part of his cultivation?"

After a while, the spirit in the knife barely thought of a possibility.

This guess is also unreliable, but now, it is the only possibility that the spirit in the sword can think of.

But in front of him, the movement on Chen Changming's body continued.

After reaching the ninth level of Xiantian in a moment, the aura all over Chen Changming's body boiled, reaching an extreme at this moment.

Vast power was erupting. Every bone and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was trembling slightly. Golden blood rose into the sky, vaguely direct, and had a tendency to continue to climb upwards.

"Isn't it?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the spirit in the sword suddenly felt horrified in his heart.

He felt that he was likely to witness a myth today.
Chapter completed!