Chapter 320 Reappearance of the Golden Flame

"The Song family's true profound skills can only be practiced by the core disciples of the Song family, and the disciples are not qualified now."

Looking at Chen Changming with a strange face in front of him, Song San explained helplessly: "In a few days, maybe we can get it."

Although he is a member of the Song family, he is only far away, and he is no longer a core member of the Song family.

In his situation, unless he can be accepted as a disciple by some elders of the Song family, he will not be able to enter the core at all.

And if you can't get into the core, judging from the situation of the Song family, naturally you can't get the core martial arts of the Song family, you can only practice some superficial martial arts.

In Song San's view, this is undoubtedly a waste of time.

But there is no way.

"forget it"

Chen Changming shook his head: "When you get the Song family's martial arts, my wounds may be healed."

"Where can I still use you."

But having said that, but now, with the previous Donghuangjing, the Song family's martial arts are useless.

He wanted the Song family's martial arts before, but it was just an attempt out of desperation. He wanted to see if he could refer to something from the Song family's martial arts and find a practice method suitable for this world.

But now, since there is already a ready-made scripture of gods and demons, the Eastern Emperor's Classic, naturally there is no need for these mortal martial arts.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Chen Changming continued to explain a few words before letting Song San leave and return to the Song family.

After Song San left, Chen Changming slowly got up.

He looks out.

In the outside world at this moment, the sun is shining brightly, patches of cool wind blowing the earth, everything looks very beautiful.

The tragedy that happened not long ago seems to have been forgotten by people at this moment, maybe remembered, but few people care at all.

Walking off the bed, Chen Changming hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door, and just walked out.

This is the first time he has enjoyed the scenery of this world up close since he came to this world.

As far as the scenery alone is concerned, it seems that there is not much difference from the world Chen Changming has been to before, and there is not much change.

It's just in some subtle places, but there are very different places.

The aura in this world is also very active, but the elements that make it up are different from those that Chen Changming has come into contact with in the past, and have a nature that is very different from other auras.

But that's all right.

As long as it is spiritual energy, it can be used, it is nothing more than using more means.

In the previous world, Chen Changming could still use such a silent dark element aura, not to mention the active aura in this world.

Walking into the deep mountains on foot, Chen Changming found a place at random, and finally stopped.

"Here it is"

Walking to the place in front of him, Chen Changming nodded in satisfaction.

The place in front of me is the top of a mountain, the height of which is not bad.

From Chen Changming's point of view, this place can be regarded as a node of spiritual energy, where the surrounding spiritual energy gathers, and it can be regarded as a small gathering place for spiritual energy.

If the conditions are right, and special means are used to transform it, perhaps after thousands of years, this place will slowly settle down and develop into a small spiritual land.

Of course, that day was bound to take a long time.

When he came here, Chen Changming raised his head and looked around, then slowly closed his eyes.

In his body, along with his movements, his source is changing, and many things originally stored in it emerge spontaneously.

These are the many spiritual objects and spiritual materials that Chen Changming obtained from bargain hunting before. He originally planned to keep them for alchemy in the future, but something happened unexpectedly.

But it is just right to use it here.

Slices of flames burned, and large pieces of spiritual material emerged within the source area, which turned into pure spiritual liquid under the burning of the spiritual fire, and rushed towards Chen Changming's body.

The divine patterns all over the sky were flickering, emerging from Chen Changming's body, as if about to soar into the sky.

Vaguely, an inexplicable force occupies this place, enveloping this area.

If someone observes here, I am afraid that they will be shocked by the scene of this place.

Because the scene here is nothing but someone being baptized.

The system of this world is special. If one wants to become stronger continuously, one must withstand the baptism again and again at the beginning.

Only by being baptized again and again, by unlocking one's own potential in this way, can one become stronger.

And this level is also called Daoshi.

Normally, after nine baptisms, most of his potential will be bloomed, and he can gather the divine pattern, polish the Dao foundation, and enter the Dao foundation realm.

And at this moment, what Chen Changming did was nothing but baptism.

It's just that compared to ordinary people, the momentum of his baptism at this moment is much more terrifying.

Bursts of divine patterns emerged in mid-air, flickering continuously, flying in it like dragons and snakes, intertwined into one piece.

And in the four directions, the billowing spiritual energy of heaven and earth was surging, rushing towards this place uncontrollably at this moment, disturbing the wind and cloud for hundreds of miles.

The mighty clouds were drawn by it, and indistinctly, shimmering divine light appeared, covering the place, and it seemed that a god-man was born and was about to rise into the sky.

Such an astonishing scene, not to mention the vicinity, has been noticed even farther away.

"what is that?"

In the Song family's residence, Song San stopped what he was doing, looked into the distance, and was stunned for a moment.

Beside him, the rest of the people couldn't help but stop their movements, looking at the scene in the distance at this moment, their faces were full of shock.

I don't know why, at this moment, Song San always thinks of his cheap master, and inexplicably feels that the matter in front of him has something to do with him.

Probabilistically speaking, it is likely to be so.

Because as far as Song San knew, there was only this immortal nearby.

Reminiscent of what Chen Changming said about healing, the probability that the scene in front of him was done by the other party is very high.

"It's just that this scene is too scary, right?"

He was a little dazed, staring into the distance in a daze, at this moment he didn't know what to say.

Under his gaze, the sky in the distance is collapsing, as recorded in ancient mythology, the sky is falling apart, the entire sky is collapsing, as if the entire sky is about to fall down.

On a high mountain in the distance, a palpitating roar resounded there, and it seemed that there was a faint thunderclap filling the air, resounding here.

This is not an illusion, but real.

At this moment, under his gaze, there are dark clouds in the distance, and there are faint purple lightning flashes in it, as if the gods are furious and want to send down thunder and punish people to kill people.

Song San had never even heard of such a terrifying scene, let alone seen it.

Bursts of thunder resounded in the four fields, the highest and brightest, as if the will of God, making countless lives tremble.

And in the core of the Song family, some elders in it were also shocked by the huge scene.

"Thunder Tribulation?"

A middle-aged man with a majestic face was a little terrified, and his face changed drastically at this moment: "Which immortal elder came to our Huazhou boundary?"

As the patriarch of the Song family, he knows far more than ordinary people. He knows that some powerful monks will trigger thunder calamity when they are practicing, so as to temper their bodies.

Generally speaking, those who can trigger Thunder Tribulation are already very advanced monks, otherwise they would not be able to do this at all.

Their small place is poor and remote, and there are no monks willing to come here on weekdays. When did such a big monk appear?

"Could it be the fairy fate from a while ago?"

Standing there, he thought of Xianyuan who disappeared without a trace some time ago, and couldn't help but think of it together.

He suspected that the mighty monk in front of him who was crossing the catastrophe might have come for that fairy fate, and even the reason for crossing the catastrophe at this moment is likely to have obtained the unknown fairy fate, so his cultivation has gone further.

But even so, he didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts in his heart.

This is not an ordinary person, but a cultivator whose cultivation level is enough to induce Lei Jie.

With the strength of such existence, as long as the other party moves a finger, it is enough to wipe out their entire Song family directly.

It's too late to please, how dare you provoke him?

But at this moment, visions appeared in the distance, attracting the attention of everyone present.

The Patriarch of the Song Family, Song Heng, raised his head, just in time to see a scene that horrified him.

On the mountain peaks in the distance, dark clouds were densely covered, and the mighty purple thunder kept falling, as if wanting to kill the person alive and pronounce the end of his life.

The sound of thunder continued to resound, and then everything was still.

In mid-air, streaks of golden light bloomed, as bright as the morning sun piercing through the dim, with an extremely sharp brilliance.

The mighty and mysterious divine pattern filled the air, and a golden knife appeared out of thin air, cutting towards the midair abruptly, as if it wanted to wipe out the black clouds all over the sky, cut through the thunder, and restore the purity and light to the world.

With one strike of the sword, the supernatural power of the Heavenly King's golden sword bloomed, and the world seemed to have changed.

The thunder was shaking, and the mighty dark cloud disappeared in an instant, and was directly cut off by that golden knife.

Leave no trace.

The whole process seemed extremely easy, as if a god and demon made a move, even if the might of the heavens and the earth were powerful, they were not considered gods and demons at all.

Standing where he was, Song Heng was dumbfounded, and was completely stunned by this time.

Although he understood the strength of the cultivator, the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Resisting the power of heaven with manpower and killing the thunder with a single blow is simply a myth.

"Is this the big monk?"

As soon as he thought of this, his body couldn't help shaking, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

But in the distance, unlike what Song Heng and others had imagined, the conditions of the people there are not very good at the moment.

A faint golden flame was burning, bursts of golden light kept flickering, pervading Chen Changming's body, directly igniting his whole body.

At this moment, as he shot again, the aura belonging to the gods and demons of the foreign land was revealed, and the suppression of the power of this world also struck again, directly suppressing the power on his body, and the golden flames all over his body burned again.

However, what is strange is that although the body is covered with golden flames, Chen Changming's body is not damaged at all, and neither hair nor clothes are burned, as if they are not affected.