Chapter 415 Departure and Gifts (Chapter 2 Seeking the Moon)(1/2)
Golden light shines.
In the Gate of Perfection, a change is taking place.
A purple and gold dragon roared and let out a roar.
Destiny was roaring, and bursts of destiny power blessed Chen Changming's body, making him look like a son of God blessed by all things in the world, so extraordinary and sacred.
At this moment, Chen Changming could feel the changes in himself.
In a short period of time, the power of destiny that originally belonged to him changed further and now more than doubled.
Originally, the destiny gathered on his body was already extremely terrifying.
The power of destiny condensed in his incarnation was formed by gathering the previous destiny of Song Rou and Song San.
Among these two people, Song Rou is the son of destiny in this world, and the power of destiny on her body is extremely strong.
As for Song San, he is the Son of the Era of this world and the incarnation of the fragment of the Gate of Truth. The power of destiny he carries on his body is so huge that it is far superior to Song Rou.
After gathering the power of destiny in these two people, the original power of destiny in Chen Changming has become extremely terrifying, far superior to the ordinary so-called children of destiny.
And on this basis, if it continues to double, this terrifying change will become even more obvious.
At this moment, everything in the world is in turmoil, and everything is reviving. It seems that it has sensed Chen Changming's existence and is blessing him and blessing his existence.
Even the Gate of Perfection is shining with light, and the light inside is turbulent, and the power is incomparably profound.
Vaguely, even the light emerging from the Gate of Gods and Demons seemed to be much richer.
However, the changes brought about by the increase in the power of destiny are ultimately more invisible.
So in Chen Changming's feeling, this kind of change comes and goes quickly, and disappears very quickly.
However, on his forehead, a golden complex mark did not disappear, it was revealed.
"This is my mark, which represents the blessing of the Gate of Truth. It may be useful in certain situations."
Looking at Chen Changming, Song San nodded slightly and spoke like this.
"good."
Chen Changming nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
He was not good at thanking, so even though he was grateful, he could only say these two words at the moment.
However, although it is brief, the emotions revealed in it are true.
Looking at Chen Changming in front of him, Song San smiled and didn't say anything more. He just continued: "I've done what I need to do."
"Do you have any regrets in this world?"
Listening to this, Chen Changming hesitated for a moment.
Unfortunately, he has always had very little of this.
He never regrets himself, only feels sorry for others.
Therefore, if he has any regrets in this world, it is only
"I see."
Song San nodded, smiled and said: "For those friends and old friends you met in the past, I will arrange a good ending for them."
"Their lives are destined to be perfect. They will not be strong or weak. They will get what they really want."
He spoke softly, and although his voice was not strong, it made people feel confident.
At this moment, what he represents is the door of truth.
For this world, the Gate of Perfection can be said to be God's will, or it can be said to be the supreme master.
What Song San said at this moment naturally has enough weight and is convincing enough.
"good."
Chen Changming nodded, finally no longer having any worries at this moment.
In front of Song San, he silently closed his eyes.
A deep darkness enveloped him, quickly covering his entire body and mind.
Bits and pieces of light shone, and with the activation of the projection ability, his entire body began to change.
Under Song San's gaze, his body turned into a stream of light, gradually disappearing in front of his eyes, and then completely blurred.
After a while, only Song San was left in the Gate of Perfection.
As for Chen Changming, he has disappeared at this moment, and there is no trace of him.
A rain of light filled the air and stirred around.
In the Gate of Perfection, the brilliance remains the same, and the energy is still vibrating.
But only Song San was left.
He stood there quietly, looking at the place where Chen Changming originally stood, and couldn't help but sigh at this moment.
Deep darkness enveloped me.
It was like taking a deep nap, everything had a hazy change.
When Chen Changming woke up again, he had already changed his place.
A feeling of emptiness appeared on my body.
When he regained consciousness again, he subconsciously opened his eyes and looked in front of him.
What was in front of me was an extremely unfamiliar scene.
This is an extremely quiet room. The surrounding decoration looks ordinary and nothing unusual can be seen.
And in the room, a bright light shrouded the surroundings, which looked very beautiful.
Chen Changming himself was lying on a big bed, lying quietly in it.
"Where am I?"
He subconsciously spoke and then reacted.
At this moment, he has separated from the previous world and returned to his own body.
After returning to his own body, just like the previous time, his incarnation also turned into pure origin and returned to his own body.
However, because he has just returned, his original feedback is not yet complete, and not many things have been changed.
At this moment, he began to recall and recall what had happened in this world before.
If his memory was correct, before that, he should have been baptized by the breath of King Sui's stick in the inner hall of King Sui's palace.
But at the critical moment, something unexpected happened during the baptism. King Sui's stick was attracted by his projection power and couldn't help but fall into him.
Later, under the influence of the projection power, he absorbed part of the power from King Sui's stick, thus opening his incarnation and entering the previous world.
"Then now, I should have been dragged here."
He touched his head, looking a little helpless.
King Sui's stick threw himself into his arms, something he had never thought of before.
Although judging from the final result, this matter is a good thing, for the people in Sui Palace, one can imagine the shock caused by this matter.
For the people of King Sui's Palace, King Sui's Stick is the supreme artifact. It is the magic weapon left behind by King Sui and symbolizes the orthodoxy of King Sui's Palace.
But now, King Sui has taken the initiative to throw himself into Chen Changming's body. One can imagine the impact this will have.
Just thinking about it gives me a headache.
Chen Changming couldn't help but patted his head.
Fortunately, although this matter will cause a big disturbance, as long as it is done properly, it may not be a bad thing.
At least, it won't easily turn into a bad thing.
Thinking of this, Chen Changming raised his head and looked in the air.
Above his head, streaks of purple light enveloped him.
The light is shrouded, and in the haze, threads of destiny are intertwined and emerging.
Then, a purple dragon slept quietly in it, suppressing all directions. Its energy continued to spread outwards, exerting influence on the outside world.
Compared with the past, after Chen Changming's incarnation returned, Chen Changming's power of destiny expanded again and has now increased several times.
With his current power of destiny, if he took it out and was seen by others, I am afraid that many people would immediately kowtow and cry and beg to defect.
People who want to curry favor with him can line up from inside Sui Wang Palace to outside Sui Wang Palace, but they may not have enough space.
At this moment, under Chen Changming's observation, there were indeed vague auras of disaster that were constantly growing, trying to climb towards him.
However, along with the suppression of Tianming, purple energy fell down one after another, and the black energy had no room to struggle, and was directly shattered.
Looking at this scene, Chen Changming felt certain in his heart.
Obviously, this is because his power of destiny is too strong, so that the energy of disaster cannot be exerted at all.
To be continued...