The situation within the entire Ling Sect was changing. Everyone was alarmed by the news of the Holy Son of the Ling Sect. While they were reacting in various ways, Chen Changming stayed alone in a palace.

At this moment, after passing the Spirit King trial, his status is completely different from the past, and the treatment he receives is also different.

Before passing the Spirit King trial, even though Chen Changming was the only candidate for the Spirit King, he was still essentially a prisoner.

But now, the situation is different.

Passing the Spirit King trial means that Chen Changming has now become the Holy Son of the Ling Sect and the future master of the Ling Sect.

The status is naturally different, and the treatment shown is also different.

In a palace, Chen Changming was wearing a white robe, with a calm face, sitting silently on a white jade bed, meditating quietly there.

On the white jade bed, as Chen Changming's aura surged, wisps of the Spirit King's power continued to circulate. A unique cold force also slowly spread out from the white jade bed beneath him, flowing towards Chen Changming's body and flowing around his body.

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Under the influence of this inexplicable aura, the aura in Chen Changming's body was extremely calm, with almost no fluctuations.

In such a situation, even the evil thoughts inspired by the Spirit King's Secret Book cannot affect Chen Changming's mind, and it is even more difficult to become possessed.

There is no doubt that this white jade bed is a rare treasure that is of great use to any warrior. It is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.

After meditating on the white jade bed for a while, Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes, reached out and drank the green jade liquid in the cup in front of him in one gulp.

A kind of warmth began to surge up and down his body, and then Chen Changming's entire body was changing. In a vague way, the potential in his body seemed to be stimulated, and his whole body was slowly nourished by it, becoming stronger.

Obviously, this jade liquid is not a simple thing. It is an elixir refined by the top alchemists. I am afraid that there are not many in the entire Lingzong.

But this kind of elixir is now open to Chen Changming, and he can use it anytime he wants.

In addition to these, there are various benefits.

For example, the palace where Chen Changming lives at the moment has various arrays arranged inside it, which are not only comfortable, but also seem to have the effect of attracting spiritual energy.

Chen Changming was among them, and his speed in practicing Taixuan Tiangong was much faster.

And in this palace, there are many slaves to drive, no less than a thousand of them.

This kind of treatment is nothing compared to before.

After completely digesting the medicinal power in his body, Chen Changming slowly raised his head and took a long breath.

He looked in front of him, feeling everything during this period, and couldn't help but shake his head at this moment.

Now, he finally understood why the Ling Sect was not afraid of the defection of the successor of the Ling King.

The Ling Sect uses extreme means to plunder geniuses and plunder them here to practice the Secret Code of the Spirit King. Isn't it afraid that the inheritors of the Spirit King will turn against the Ling Sect after they become successful in their practice?

Chen Changming had thought about this issue before.

But now it seems that this question is completely redundant.

The reason is simple.

After you pass the Ling King Trial and become the Holy Son of the Ling Sect, to a certain extent, the Ling Sect will be your future possessions, and everything in it will be yours in the future.

In this case, for the inheritors of the Spirit King to deal with the Spirit Sect is equivalent to damaging their own things and property, which is completely meaningless.

This leads to a unique phenomenon.

Before becoming the Holy Son of Ling Sect, I hated Ling Sect so much that I wished that Ling Sect would be destroyed immediately.

But after becoming the Holy Son of Ling Sect, he went out of his way and tried every possible means to protect Ling Sect.

It is said that the butt determines the head.

At this thought, Chen Changming couldn't help but shake his head.

Things in this world are like this sometimes, and even Chen Changming can't escape this rule.

Under the current circumstances, it is impossible for him to take action against Lingzong and take revenge on him.

After meditating on the spot for a moment, Chen Changming silently stood up from where he was, and then looked in front of him.

Strength: 8.17. Agility: 8.08. Constitution: 8.51.

Projection: Jin Dao, Zhao Zheng, Shang Zhong

Talent: Incarnation

The familiar projection interface appeared in front of him, but compared with before, Chen Changming's data at this moment has improved a lot.

After going through a series of promotions, Chen Changming has now been promoted to Xiantian. His data performance is naturally different from before.

"It has transcended the original body"

Looking at the body data in front of him, Chen Changming's face was calm, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Now, the physical data in front of him have surpassed the peak in the past.

In the previous world, even when he was the strongest, his physical data alone was not the same.

And compared with the past, he has mastered many martial arts, including the Golden Sword of the Heavenly King, and has also practiced the Secret Code of the Spirit King. In terms of combat power alone, he is even higher than the peak of the past.

Looking at the physical data in front of him, Chen Changming sighed softly.

“It’s been more than half a year”

He looked at the physical data in front of him, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Unknowingly, more than half a year has passed since he came to this world.

For more than half a year, he felt that he had experienced a lot, and the things he had experienced were more exciting than most of his life.

After staying in place for a while, he got up and walked towards the outside world.

Walking out of the main hall, several attendants in black bowed their heads respectfully and followed Chen Changming.

They prepared a carriage for Chen Changming and were ready to travel.

Surrounded by several black-armored guards whose cultivation level was not inferior to that of the Xiantian realm, they stood there silently, guarding the left and right sides of the carriage.

"Holy Son, where do you want to go?"

In front, a woman spoke respectfully, looked at Chen Changming and asked.

"Grave massacre."

Chen Changming looked calm and spoke calmly.

The woman in front of him was stunned for a while, and then nodded.

After a while, the carriage slowly moved forward towards the area where the mass graves were located.

The mass graves where I was before were not only connected to the place of death.

There are many areas around it that are connected to that area.

That place was actually where the Ling Sect people disposed of corpses.

The corpses buried inside are definitely not just those of failed inheritors of the Spiritual King.

Walking into the mass graves, Chen Changming stopped the carriage and walked forward alone.

He came to the front and walked to a familiar house, and then he couldn't help but be stunned.

In front, the house that was originally open at all times was now closing in, with several doors firmly closed and fastened by iron locks.

"Have you left?"

Thinking of what Shang Zhong said in the past, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

Long before Chen Changming conducted the Spirit King trial, Shang Zhong had said that he would take Zhao Zheng away to do something far away.

But I didn't expect that he would go so fast.

Chen Changming looked at it casually.

There is no trace inside the house. It seems that it has been gone for a while and no one is inhabiting it now.

After confirming this, Chen Changming hesitated for a moment, then walked aside.

He came to another house and looked inside through the window.

In the house, there was a slight sound of breathing.

Chen Changming took a closer look and saw a woman sitting there.

The woman was wearing a gray dress, sitting there silently, holding a needle and thread in her hand, embroidering clothes there.

She sat there quietly, her face seemed a little pale, facing the sun, she seemed a little dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Chen Changming stood silently outside the door, looking at Yang Ling's appearance, hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak.

"who?"

Yang Ling suddenly turned around and looked out the window, stunned.

"You came."

She quickly stood up and looked at Chen Changming standing outside, feeling suddenly at a loss.

"The matter over there is over, I'll come over and take a look."
To be continued...