Infinite World Projection

"Knock the door of Gods and Demons..."

In the room, sitting on the head of the bed, Chen Changming fell into thought.

If it is recorded in this Eastern Emperor's Sutra, then the level he was in before is undoubtedly the mortal extreme.

According to this world, the potential of human beings is endless, but after reaching a certain limit, one must knock on a door before moving on.

The door of the devil, also known as the door of the limit, means that only those close to the limit can contact.

In fact, it is the same.

A mortal can only reach the limit of its own theory and reach its theoretical extreme before it can touch the door of the devil, and even try to knock on it and enter a higher level.

In the past world of Gods and Demons, the level of Chen Changming is undoubtedly this.

At that time, he had already opened up the source, and had gained the power of nearly a thousand spirit kings of all generations. He had broken all barriers and reached the limit he could reach.

At that time, he must have really touched the door of the devil, but it did not knock.

The subsequent practice was only further on this basis, but there was no more substantial change.

Without really knocking on the door of the demon, the level of the devil is already the limit, and it is impossible to enter a higher level.

Sitting on the head of the bed, Chen Changming suddenly realized something.

"In the infinite space, the strongest person in it is only the level of gods and demons... is it a coincidence, or is the truth..."

Recalling the situation in the infinite space, Chen Changming couldn't help moving his heart and flashed the thought.

In the infinite space, there are nearly ten powerful apostles whose strength reaches the level of gods and demons.

According to common sense, this number of gods and demons should be able to give birth to some more extraordinary existence.

But as far as Chen Changming had seen in the infinite space, there seems to be no apostle who can go further on the level of gods and demons.

Now it seems that they are also the same, like Chen Changming, although they have reached the pole of mortals, they have not knocked on the door of their own demon?

The same is true of the previous world.

In the world where Song Rou is located, the strongest person is only the fairy, and there is no supreme existence that truly surpasses the fairy.

Now imagine, is that the same in that world?

In the previous world of gods and demons, the reason why the first spirit king left was also to find a way to knock on the door of gods and demons?

In an instant, Chen Changming thought of many, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Anyway, this time he came to this world, he was right.

There is no real way, just to obtain this Eastern Emperor's Sutra, and understand the true way forward after the gods and demons, it is already a huge gain.

"Unfortunately, only the first half..."

Looking back at the sutra recorded in the Eastern Huang Jing, Chen Changming couldn't help but sigh.

The Eastern Huang Jing is divided into two parts, and the part in Song San's hand is just the first volume, which records the practice method from mortal to mortal pole.

As for the knocking on the door of the gods and demons, and even the practice after the gods and demons, they are recorded in the Eastern Scriptures in the next section.

This part of content is most important to Chen Changming.

Only a pity.

However, it was okay.

Now that you know that this world has the true cultivation method after the gods and demons, it is not too late to wait for the restoration after you have recovered your strength.

Without the Eastern Emperor's Scriptures, there must be other scriptures that record related mysteries.

Sitting on the bedside, Chen Changming thought so.

Nowadays, what is more important to Chen Changming than the Eastern Huang Jing is actually to break his shackles.

Although he was recovering at the moment, most of his strength was chopped off by himself, and the only remaining point was also self-confined, and he could not display it at any time.

In this state at the moment, he can be said to be half dead, barely supporting a breath, but it is extremely difficult to truly restore strength.

However, with this Eastern Emperor Jing, Chen Changming already had some ideas in mind.

If it goes well, it may soon be possible to break the blockade of this world and truly restore freedom.

But before that, he still needs a little time.

At this point, Chen Changming's face was calm, he slowly closed his eyes and began to fall into a deep sleep.

And at the moment, on the other side.

In front of a spacious training platform, Song San froze, looking at the front, hehahaha, the many big men who were constantly training there, only one thought left in my heart.

That's it?

In his eyes, the big men in front of him were sweating there and practicing a fist.

It's just that this boxing technique is extremely superficial, and it is nothing compared to the martial art in his mind.

Prior to this, in order to avoid trouble, in addition to injecting martial arts directly into his mind, Chen Changming also sent some general experience and even things like common sense.

This common sense is of course very shallow, but under normal circumstances, it is enough.

But at the moment, looking at the strong men training ahead, Song San couldn't help but shed cold sweat.

Even with his superficial skills and common sense, he can clearly see the simplicity of this boxing technique at the moment, and some people even have obvious mistakes in their strength. Long-term practice of this technique may lead to hidden injuries.

Looking at this situation, Song San was very skeptical. This is the Wu Tang where the Song family became famous?

"You just came here, it would be normal to have this picture..."

Aside, looking at Song San's response, an old man in white robe touched his beard proudly and said, "When you get used to it later, it will be fine."

At this time, he thought Song San was shocked by the scene in front of him.

It would be normal to think so.

After all, when he wanted to come, Song San had only been a young man who had cultivated land. How much insight could he have?

Some shock was too normal, and it was not surprising at all.

Song San couldn't help but glance at him, almost failing to say what was in his head.

He grinned reluctantly, wiped the cold sweat from his body, and pretended to be shocked: "It's spectacular..."

"All right."

The old man patted Song San's shoulder with satisfaction, and said, "You don't need to go training just when you come today, just go around and get familiar with the surrounding environment."

"After tomorrow, there will naturally be a special teach you."

He said this to Song San, and then took Song San to continue to turn around.

In this way, Song San's career at the Song family began.

Compared to his original life, there is no doubt that there is a lot of excitement here.

Many disciples of the Song family have contempt for his buns, but there are not many people who show up on the bright side.

On the surface, it is very polite.

Song San also didn't care about the attitude of these people, but it was polite.

The martial arts here are like that.

Wutang martial arts, which can be practiced at will, is just like that, even though Song San's half barrel of water seems to be full of mistakes.

It is said that the disciples who performed well in the Wutang will be taught by the elders as disciples to teach more advanced martial arts.

But in terms of Song San's feelings, he feels that the so-called profound martial arts of the Song family are probably far less than the unknown martial arts taught by Chen Changming.

The only thing that satisfied him was that the food of the Song family was pretty good. Not only the rice noodles were full, but also the meat.

Under the ample food supply, in just a few days, his spirit seemed to be much better than before.

Of course, he did not forget Chen Changming.

At noon one day, he was rewarded with half a piece of meat for his outstanding performance, and immediately took it back, wanting to honor Chen Changming.

Although judging from the previous situation, Chen Changming should not have to eat, but it is not always possible.

Song San took the things back, and it seemed to have done his filial piety.

"Take it yourself..."

Approaching his house, he hadn't really entered the room where Chen Changming was, and a soft voice came from the room.

Subsequently, the door of the room opened automatically, revealing the scene inside.

A young fairy dressed in white stood there quietly, with a handsome face and unparalleled beauty, as if heaven and earth were born.

Chen Changming sat on the head of the bed alone, and at the moment he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Song San: "Is it back?"

"Master."

Song San respected the salute and put the meat in his hand aside: "See you in a few days in the future, and hope Master atoned."

"Anyway."

Chen Changming shook his head and said, "You came back just right."

"I'm about to leave for a while."

"Master, are you leaving?"

Song San was shocked, and his face immediately changed, and he bowed his head again: "Please also ask Master to bring disciples together!"

"The disciple would like to follow the master before the saddle, and work as a dog!"

"It's not very young, a lot of bullshit."

Chen Changming shook his head and said: "Relax, just leave temporarily."

"Thanks to the blessing of the previous scripture, I frowned at the teacher's injury. This time I should be able to solve it."

"Master, your injury is better?"

Song San was a little surprised.

Earlier, he realized that Chen Changming was powerful, but there seemed to be some problems in his state, so he stayed here.

Now that the other party's injury is better, with his relationship with the other party, wouldn't he be able to hold his thigh afterwards?

"How can it be so easy...just a little bit..."

Chen Changming smiled, and then said: "I will leave this time, at least half a month."

"This half a month~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If everything is fine, you don't have to come back."

"When I get injured, I will naturally go to you."

"Yes."

Song San nodded respectfully and expressed his understanding.

In the following, Chen Changming explained a few more words, and he tapped his practice, correcting some of his mistakes.

Of course, Song San also handed over the martial arts given by the Song family, as Chen Changming had explained before.

"What the **** is this..."

Chen Changming's face was speechless: "This method is also practiced?"

In his view, these are simply ordinary methods of training the body. In essence, they are no different from training such as push-ups. Can they be called martial arts?

Regarding Chen Changming's reaction, Song San had expected, and now he could only helplessly smile.