In the land of the inheritance of the Golden Sword, the inspiration in the sword felt Chen Changming's cultivation progress and was stunned.

To be honest, among the inheritors of the Golden Swords of all ages, he has never seen such a quick one.

He is worthy of being the rebirth of the Golden Sword King!

The spirit in the sword affirmed his thoughts again. At this time, his attitude in his heart became more and more firm.

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 reflected in the spirit in the sword, so he perfectly traced back to the realization of the Golden Sword Heavenly King back then, and that unique martial arts understanding reappeared on him.

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

This speed must be neither fast nor impossible.

Standing quietly, Chen Changming was not too surprised by his speed of cultivation, and just practiced silently.

Under the urging of the golden body of the Heavenly King, the blood and energy in his body surged rapidly, driving the power of the Spirit King in his body forward together and washed away his body.

Under the observation of the spirit of the sword on the side, Chen Changming's body began to change color at this moment, and his whole body emitted an invisible golden luster, as if he was covered with a layer of gold powder, which looked particularly dazzling.

The blood and energy in his body also began to change, and began to transform vaguely, gradually revealing a little golden color.

"The red blood turns into golden light, this is the manifestation of the golden body being introductory and truly entering the first level."

Feeling the changes in Chen Changming's body, a sense of expectation arose in the heart of Zhiling in the sword: "I wonder how long it will take with your talent to cultivate the golden body of the Heavenly King to the point of great success?"

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

However, it is very clear that judging from the current situation Chen Changming showed, the time it takes for him to practice the golden body of the Heavenly King must be much faster than what the spirit in the sword expected.

"It's a pity that the Spirit King's mark has been dyed and cannot be separated."

Observing for a while, feeling the changes in Chen Changming's breath, the spirit in the sword felt a little regretful: "If it were earlier, I might have taken action and used the power left by the Heavenly King to drive away the seal of the Spirit King."

"But now, it's too late."

The inheritance of the Spirit King is a very troublesome thing.

In previous dynasties, basically starting from a certain period, the inheritors of each generation of Spirit King basically have no good ending.

If an ordinary person is an inheritor of the Spirit King, the spirit in the sword will never hand over the inheritance of the Golden Sword to him.

If Chen Changming in front of him is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly King, then theoretically speaking, it may be able to withstand the backlash of the Spirit King's life, but the journey will also become extremely bumpy in the future.

At least, it is impossible to be smooth sailing, and there is a risk of premature death at any time.

This has to be said to be a trouble.

Thinking of this, the spirit in the sword couldn't help but shake his head secretly. By this time, he was already a little unaware of what to say.

But the road has been completed, so it doesn't make sense to talk about these things now.

Feeling Chen Changming's practice beside him, the spirit in the sword didn't think about this, and shook his head silently, then fell into a deep sleep on his own.

Chen Changming spent the next time in his practice.

Every day, he either practices the golden body of the Heavenly King, or practices the visualization of the Pluto and the Spirit King Records, thereby suppressing the evil thoughts that continue to grow in his body.

Occasionally, the spirit in the knife would make a sound and give guidance to Chen Changming.

Life is slowly passing by, day after day.

In the silence, a month passed quickly.

When the one-month deadline arrived and the King of Golden Sword came here again, he was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

I saw that in the trial land, dense whetstones were still standing in it, and the marks in it were still there, and it seemed that there was no change at first glance.

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

The disappearance of one month, which surprised Elder Jindao a little that Chen Changming's spirit seemed to have improved a lot. Not only did his whole body improve, but his whole spirit also seemed to be stronger, and he did not feel deeply trapped in the power of the Spirit King at all.

And in his body, compared with before, an invisible knife intent began to wrap around, faintly emerging on his body, and was perceived by the King of Golden Swords as the breath flowed.

This knife intent was something that Chen Changming had not had when he first entered this place.

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

But now, without realizing it, there is an invisible sword intent on his body, which is wrapped around his body and cannot be eliminated for a long time.

A faint breath was flowing, and the thick blood qi spontaneously surged in its body, like a wild ancient beast, extremely terrifying and shocking.

It's like a different person.

Looking at Chen Changming in front of him, even though he was mentally prepared, Elder Jindao could not help but feel a surprise at this moment. At this time, he didn't know what to say.

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

"Where did the golden knife in your hand come from?"

He looked at Chen Changming in front of him, looked at the golden sword in front of him, and asked.

"After waking up overnight, it appears automatically"

On the ground, listening to the voice of Elder Jindao, Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes and said softly.

He did not lie.

This golden knife indeed appeared by himself, and it appeared in front of him.

As for more, he didn't explain.

Because it's hard to explain.

It can't be said that because he projected three sword intents, he alarmed the inheritance spirit here, causing the golden sword to appear spontaneously in front of him.

"She appeared on my own?"

Elder Jindao looked at Chen Changming deeply, staring at the golden sword, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he reacted and continued to speak: "Very good."

He looked at Chen Changming in front of him, and at this time he didn't know what he had remembered, his vision suddenly became a little complicated, and he said, "The January period has arrived, you can go out and prepare."

"In the past few days, you can rest and prepare for the next trial."

"I see."

Chen Changming's face was calm, he looked at Elder Jindao and nodded slightly, then got up and walked towards the outside world.

After Chen Changming left, only Elder Jindao was left on the spot.

He stood there, silently recalling the aura on Chen Changming's body and the long golden sword. His face was complicated at this time, as if he had remembered something.

After a moment, an invisible sword intention was stirring up, awakening the Golden Sword Elder.

He raised his head and looked forward, and saw a huge whetstone standing in front of him.

The golden whetstone stood quietly in front of him, but compared with the past, there were three extremely clear knife marks on the whetstone at this moment.

A faint knife intention was flowing, and the knife intention that seemed to be the emperor in the knife was accurately sensed by the Golden Sword King in front of him.

Suddenly, he was stunned

"That guy named Jindao has not made much progress after so many years."

Outside, in Chen Changming's mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife slowly rang out.

"His knife intent has stopped and has not taken any further steps for so many years. It seems that he can only stop here in his life."

The sound of the spirit in the sword kept ringing, which sounded a little regretful, and a little hated about the inconvenience.

Chen Changming hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Senior, he is very familiar with the elder?"

"certainly."

The voice of the spirit in the sword continued to sound: "Every generation of golden sword inheritors receive the inheritance under my nose."

"Especially the guy named Jindao, I watched him grow up."

"In the past thousand years, his talent is the best, but now he has fallen to this point."

Chen Changming couldn't help but look at him sideways.

It seems that the history of the spirit in this sword is much older than he thought.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel aroused and asked.

"Senior, how much do you know about the trial of the Spirit King?"

He asked the spirit in the sword.

The Spirit King trial is about to be held. Once it fails, Chen Changming's fate will definitely be worrying.

After experiencing many things, although Chen Changming has now seen life and death, it is of course best if he has the opportunity to understand it.

"The Spirit King Trial"

It seemed that he remembered something bad. In Chen Changming's mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife seemed a little low: "That's a big pit."

"If the trial of the Spirit King fails, once the trial fails, he will immediately fall into a state of endless disaster."

"But if it succeeds, the outcome will often not be very good."
To be continued...