"Your condition is much better than I thought."

Looking at Chen Changming in front of him, Shang Zhong couldn't help but speak like this after observing for a while.

"Looking at you like this, you don't look like the successor of the Spirit King. You look more like a normal person than a normal person."

"Excellent."

Chen Changming's face was calm, he looked at Shang Zhong in front of him and shook his head: "It just looks normal for the time being."

"In reality, the power of the Spirit King still has some influence, and I'm not sure whether I can continue to be normal."

He seemed a little helpless when he spoke like this.

One's own family knows one's own affairs.

Although he has developed a way to suppress evil thoughts and release them in one breath, this method is not omnipotent.

Once the evil thoughts in the body exceed a certain level, they will only explode more violently.

If it reaches that level, Chen Changming himself doesn't know if he can suppress it.

All I can say is, it depends on your fate.

"If you can clearly realize this, you are already much better than others."

Shang finally smiled and served Chen Changming a bowl of cold soup.

The soup was black and looked a little oozing. There was a black flower floating in it. It was none other than the black death flower.

Looking at the soup, Chen Changming's expression remained unchanged, but he frowned secretly.

He didn't forget where the soup came from.

The scene of those black death flowers growing lushly and blooming on the corpses is still lingering in Chen Changming's mind, and it is definitely a shadow.

Now let him drink this stuff, even if he is fine physically, he will feel a little uncomfortable mentally.

"Stop it."

Looking at Chen Changming, Shang Zhong naturally understood what he was thinking, and couldn't help but shook his head: "Even if most people want to drink, they don't have the life."

"This is a good thing. Even if you search all over the world, you won't find it in many places."

"Except for Zheng'er, I haven't given it to anyone else."

"Really so amazing?"

Chen Changming hesitated for a moment, but looking at Shang Zhong in front of him, he finally reached out and took the bowl of cold soup in his hand.

A little bit of black juice was sucked into the mouth, and an inexplicable feeling emerged on the body.

This black juice doesn't look like much, but it actually tastes very good. It's bitter with a little sweetness, and has an extremely unique taste.

Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes and quietly felt this feeling.

After drinking it with a bowl of cold soup, some kind of change seemed to be happening in his body.

The originally chaotic emotions gradually returned to calm at this moment, and the restlessness that originally existed in the whole body slowly subsided at this moment.

This black death flower seems to have a calming effect, which can make people feel calm and fall into a unique state.

But in fact, this soup does more than that.

Standing there, Chen Changming could feel that as he drank this bowl of soup, there seemed to be some changes in his body, and the already strong Qi and blood seemed to increase.

"Do you feel it?"

Looking at Chen Changming's reaction, Shang Zhi smiled: "Black Death Flower is a good thing. It can not only make people fall into a state of ice heart, but also increase their strength and activate their blood. Long-term use can also increase their qualifications."

"Zheng'er has been taking this black death flower since he was a child."

"It's indeed a good thing."

After drinking a bowl of cold soup, Chen Changming put down the wooden bowl and nodded to Shang Dian.

Excluding the somewhat intrusive growth method of the Black Death Flower, this spiritual material is definitely a treasure and a good thing that a warrior can only dream of.

At the same time, Shang Zhong's words also moved Chen Changming's heart.

The identities of Shang Zhong and Zhao Zheng in front of him are definitely not simple.

To be able to cultivate such spiritual materials and still be able to operate within this spiritual sect to this day is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

But Chen Changming didn't care about these anymore.

At this point, with his current situation, there is nothing worthy of others' plans.

The identity of the Shang Zhong in front of him has nothing to do with him.

Sitting here, Chen Changming and Shang Zhong chatted for a while, then stood up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Yang Ling also walked over and watched him leave silently.

The next time passed slowly like this.

In the following time, Chen Changming focused on his own practice and would go out every half month to engage in a bloody battle. While absorbing the power of the Spirit King from others, he also expressed his own evil thoughts that had been accumulated for a long time.

Of course, while practicing the Secret Code of the Spirit King, Chen Changming did not forget to practice other methods.

After using the Soul-Slaying Knife that day, Xia Qi sent someone to deliver the follow-up method recorded by Ling Wang directly to Chen Changming's hands.

This is a rare method of spiritual cultivation. Even within the Ling Sect, it is an extremely precious method.

With the help of this exercise, Chen Changming's practice gradually stabilized, and the outbursts of evil thoughts gradually decreased.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

Bang!!

A crisp sound erupted here, and then bursts of explosions came from in front of you.

In an empty field, as Chen Changming swung his sword, Tu Ling slashed down with a bang, and the body of the inheritor in front of him exploded into pieces and exploded.

Flesh and blood began to fly and splash everywhere, and black blood spread in all directions, dyeing the earth black.

After finishing off his opponent with one strike, Chen Changming did not stop, but turned around and slowly walked towards the prison where he was.

Intermittent sounds were heard all around, but compared to three months ago, they were very rare now.

“There are fewer and fewer people”

Silently returning to his prison cell, looking at the scene around him and feeling the roars, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

After three months, there were not many inheritors of the Spiritual King left here who were originally densely packed.

In the past, bloody battles were fought here almost every day, and many people died every day.

No matter how many people there are, they cannot withstand such consumption.

So after more than three months, there are very few people left here.

Chen Changming counted and found that there were only about a dozen people left in total.

For a moment, this place seemed a little empty, and the originally densely packed figures had disappeared.

Either they turned into corpses, or they entered the stomachs of other inheritors.

Of course, after this fierce fighting, the remaining inheritors are basically not weak in strength.

Basically, everyone is at least in the pregnant state.

Including Chen Changming himself.

As early as more than two months ago, through practicing the Secret Code of the Spirit King, Chen Changming successfully made a breakthrough, transformed his blood energy, transformed his inner energy, and successfully advanced to the pregnancy energy realm.

Compared with the Qi and Blood realm, the standard for the Pregnant Qi realm is that the body's Qi and blood are abundant, so that the internal force is transformed and forms its own internal force.

However, many inheritors of the Spirit King have already completed this step.

Different from ordinary martial arts, when you first practice the Spirit King's Secret Code, you will develop an internal power that is unique to the Spirit King's Secret Code, which is the so-called Spirit King's power.

To advance to the level of pregnancy, other warriors have to go through ups and downs, but for the inheritors of the Spirit King, it is a matter of course.

It can only be said that if there is a gain, there must be a loss.

"how are you feeling?"

From the side, Onew and a weak voice came.

"fine."

Chen Changming looked calm and nodded: "At least for now, he seems to be in good spirits."

"What a freak."

Onew couldn't help but said, "I've never seen anyone like you."

"I killed so many people along the way and yet I didn't go crazy."

"Almost."

Chen Changming said casually: "You really want me to go crazy?"

"well enough."
To be continued...