In Chen Changming's body, a stream of air surging silently, and the majestic qi and blood began to flow, flowing spontaneously in a certain established way.

“Hmm?”

Feeling Chen Changming's movements, the spirit in 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 begun, reaching a certain level.

This speed was quite unexpected to him.

As one of the martial arts masters of the Golden Sword King, the Golden Body of the Heavenly King is very difficult.

Even a talented person will take at least half a year from the beginning to the beginning.

Of course, this is the standard for ordinary geniuses.

There are naturally some expectations for Chen Changming, the soul in the sword, and its standards are very different.

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

It didn't work for half a year, it didn't work for a few days, and it didn't even work for half a day.

In just a short while, he actually got the golden body of the Heavenly King.
Chapter completed!