When Chen Changming was concentrating on his practice and was about to embark on a road of no return, somewhere not far away, a thin figure raised his head, as if he was aware of something.

"interesting"

Shang finally raised his head, feeling the unusual changes in the distance. He subconsciously deduced for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile: "The Spirit King's order."

"I can't tell, kid, you are very compatible with the destiny of this Spirit King."

"Looking at it like this, I don't need the old man to think of a way to push you."

He smiled and seemed happy with the result in front of him.

Time passes slowly.

While in prison, Chen Changming silently practiced the Secret Code of the Spirit King.

After the last worry in my heart was put aside, the practice of the Soul King's Secret Code was officially on the right track.

Almost every day, the power of the Spirit King in his body is growing rapidly, and the speed of growth is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Onew and now can no longer see through Chen Changming's specific cultivation level.

As early as a few days ago, when Chen Changming was practicing, he was still unable to control the leakage of his blood energy.

But now, when he has taken a step closer to controlling the Secret Code of the Spirit King, the blood on his body is no longer exposed, and the red light that originally appeared spontaneously during practice has disappeared and disappeared directly.

Observing all this, Onewhe not only did not feel relaxed, but also felt palpitations.

Because Chen Changming was able to achieve this step, it means that he has mastered his own blood energy to a certain extent, otherwise it would be impossible for him to actively restrain his own blood energy and not reveal it at all.

Compared with the majestic and terrifying appearance when it was revealed before, this hidden state is undoubtedly more terrifying and profound.

However, what surprised Wen Liuhe was that while Chen Changming's cultivation was improving rapidly, he was able to maintain his own intelligence very well and did not fall under the power of the huge Spirit King.

"How tough is this kid's spirit?"

Sitting on his bed, looking at Chen Changming who was sitting quietly in the room beside him, still practicing, Wen Liuhe couldn't help but have this thought flashing through his mind.

In fact, Chen Changming's spirit is indeed extremely tenacious, but it is not necessarily true that he has not been affected at all.

During these days, Chen Changming clearly felt that evil thoughts were brewing in his heart. Although they did not appear at the moment, they were hidden.

Under the subtle influence of those evil thoughts, Chen Changming could feel that his personality had begun to undergo subtle changes in these days. Occasionally when he was calm, there was always an inexplicable murderous intention flickering in his heart, and he had the urge to rush out regardless of everything and open his arms.

The urge to kill.

This feeling was very obvious and getting stronger, but Chen Changming suppressed it very well and never showed it at all.

But this is only a temporary depression.

Hidden evil thoughts slowly accumulate in the heart, and one day they will accumulate into a torrent.

If there is no outlet, when it breaks out completely, it will have extremely terrifying effects.

By that time, Chen Changming will probably transform into a demon god.

So, he has been waiting for an opportunity.

In the prison cell, Chen Changming quietly closed his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, showing no emotion at all, just sitting there.

Time passes slowly.

Soon, another seven days passed.

Outside, the turbulent sounds continued, and violent fighting sounds continued to sound almost every day.

It was not until another early morning when footsteps from the outside world gradually sounded that Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the prison, a black-armored guard stood there, silently opening the door to Chen Changming's room.

In the outside world, a roar was heard.

A man with dark skin, a dull and terrifying face, and a somewhat deformed appearance was standing there, looking in this direction with a dull look on his face.

His eyes were dull, and following the movements of the black-armored guards, he silently looked in the direction of Chen Changming, looking at him there.

Chen Changming stood up silently.

With a calm expression on his face, he picked up the long knife in his hand and looked at the outside world and at the deformed man.

Then, he slowly walked outside.

In the side room, Wen Liuhe looked at Chen Changming's figure with some worry.

During this period of time, he could clearly feel that the pressure coming from Chen Changming was getting stronger and stronger, sometimes making him unable to breathe.

The feeling was very terrifying, as if the Chen Changming in front of him was no longer an ordinary person, but an inhuman existence.

Extremely terrifying.

But now, as Chen Changming stood up, that feeling intensified in an instant. It was so clear that people didn't even have the courage to stand in front of him.

There is no doubt that Chen Changming has undergone some changes. Although he still seems to be in normal spirits, the strength in his body is becoming more and more terrifying.

Wen Liuhe didn't know whether this change was good or bad, so he could only watch Chen Changming leave with somewhat worried eyes.

In the distance, the tall, deformed man looked a little uneasy.

He stood there, roaring continuously, looking at Chen Changming, who was slowly walking in the distance with a very calm expression, looking extremely uneasy.

Facing this person, Chen Changming slowly moved forward.

He walked very slowly, just like a normal person walking. There was no sense of urgency, but he seemed very leisurely.

But very strangely, looking at his figure, all the sounds around him stopped at this moment.

Even the most powerful inheritor seemed to feel something when he saw Chen Changming. He began to stop roaring and howling, and his whole expression looked a little uneasy.

His performance was noticed by some people and seemed to be very interesting.

"Have you achieved this in just a few days?"

On the high platform, Zhao Zheng and Shang Zhong were hiding in a corner, looking at Chen Changming who was slowly moving forward with a calm face, a meaningful smile could not help but appear on his face.

Ordinary people's vision is different from his.

Looking from his perspective, it is obvious that many unusual things can be seen.

In his eyes, among the many successors of the Spiritual King below at this moment, there is a vague thread on their bodies, which is connected to some existence in the dark.

That represents their involvement in the Soul King's destiny, and also represents their destiny.

Among them, the thicker the destiny line and the closer the connection, it means that the connection with the soul king's destiny is closer, and vice versa is the complete opposite.

For example, Onew and other failed successors whose spiritual king power has been absorbed by others have only a faint thread of fate and are almost completely severed.

But in Chen Changming, it was completely the opposite.

In Shang Zhong's sight, the threads on Chen Changming's body were extremely thick, almost turning into substance, and there was a faint red color in them.

The connection with the Soul King's destiny has reached an inseparable level.
Chapter completed!