In front of the altar, Chen Heng felt his change.

Before, he was just a little monk who had just stepped on the road of friar.

But after experiencing the big dream just now, he is almost reincarnated.

In his recent experience, Chen Heng was infinitely close to the real king. He was only one step away from his final transformation.

Now, all these achievements have become Chen Heng's accumulation.

These practice experiences are so real.

At the moment, he had no bottleneck before he reached the true king.

Such a means is really amazing.

"Song Qi must be the same..."

standing in front of the altar, Chen Heng suddenly flashed this idea in his heart.

He thought of the changes in Song Qi.

That day's temperament changed greatly, which must be his general experience at the moment.

In the dream, Song Qi also experienced such a life, experienced his original track.

It wasn't until the end of the trajectory that he came back, back to the moment.

Now think about it, this so-called rebirth is actually such a thing.

At the moment, Chen Heng can't help thinking about himself.

Song Qi's rebirth was caused by human beings, and it was the result of the man-made efforts to inherit his own legacy.

What about his rebirth?

Chen Heng is as like as two peas, who are born again from the future to their own youth.

So, is there someone behind him who is manipulating himself?

"No, it's not."

Then Chen Heng secretly shook his head.

Compared with Song Qi, his rebirth is really different.

His rebirth is not so much rebirth as crossing into a parallel world which is very similar to his original world.

After all, in his original world, there was no martial arts, no magic and weird.

Therefore, he is not so much rebirth as crossing.

Moreover, he is different from Song Qi.

Song Qi's rebirth is only limited in this world.

After his rebirth, Chen Heng awakened and went to a different world.

If this is also man-made, then its power is too terrible.

Standing in the same place for a while, Chen Heng felt it carefully.

At the moment, he had a lot more in his mind.

A lot of information came to his mind and let him know a lot of new knowledge.

And at the same time, a new force also emerged in his body, let him instinctively look at his head.

A light golden light, shrouded in his head, although very light, but it does exist.

"This is..."

looking at the golden light, Chen Heng hesitated: "my destiny?"

It's not so much his as the body itself.

Man has life.

In this world, all living beings follow the most basic destiny.

And in this world, there are many people who are born according to the destiny and are blessed by God. No matter what they do, they are very smooth.

This kind of person often has a destiny.

After accepting the previous man's inheritance, Chen Heng seems to have some power to see through a person's destiny.

His body is like this.

In the original track, Chen Heng's predecessor went all the way. He was able to get the chance to become a monk, and finally almost reached the realm of the real king. Undoubtedly, there was destiny in him.

This light golden destiny is proof.

Although the golden destiny is thin and looks like a candle, it does exist. It always covers Chen Heng. It seems that it has a unique power to illuminate the front and make everything go smoothly.

"Destiny..."

standing in the same place, looking at the light golden destiny, Chen Heng muttered to himself.

At this moment, he thought of the big turntable before entering the world.

The talent he has at the moment is a touch of golden destiny.

And the identity revealed on the big turntable is just golden red.

There is some gold in the red.

Is there any connection between the two?

Chen Heng thinks that there should be.

After all, a higher value identity should have something special.

I think some of the peculiarities are real potential and family background, but some of them should be reflected in this destiny.

He thought so, some suddenly enlightened.Then, standing in front of the altar, he began to feel the changes in himself.

After accepting the man's inheritance, Chen Heng's accomplishments have not changed, but he has nearly a hundred years of practice experience and a unique strength.

At the moment, he could feel that there seemed to be a unique mark on his spirit.

This mark is purple, and its power is very unique. It is engraved on Chen Heng's spirit, as if to imprint on his soul.

Through part of the inheritance left by men, Chen Heng knows the origin of this mark.

This mark, called the mark of destiny, is the beginning of the mystery of destiny and the only core of inheritance.

In front of the altar, the man had already fallen.

However, for the sake of inheritance, the man left everything here, including the origin of their inheritance.

The man's name, tianxingzi, is the only disciple of tianxingmen.

Tianxingmen is a unique holy land. Every generation of tianxingmen has only one disciple and only one Lord.

And their names are also very unified. After inheriting the position of Lord of tianxingmen, they inherited the name of tianxingzi.

The same is true for men.

From the message left by tianxingzi, we can know that at the beginning, the first lord of tianxingmen was an ordinary farmer.

One day, a meteorite fell from the sky, landed in the farmer's home, fell on the farmer and made him get the mark of destiny.

Then, relying on the power of the mark of destiny, the old farmers finally rose, created tianxingmen, and passed on the mark of destiny from generation to generation.

Until now.

"Mark of destiny..."

Chen Heng nodded to himself, and the idea flashed through his heart.

According to tianxingzi, the mark of destiny has the unique power to see through the number of destiny.

As for peeping at destiny, this is just the most basic use of destiny mark.

Standing in front of the altar and digesting the information, Chen Heng finally raised his head and looked at the altar in front of him.

According to the message left by tianxingzi, this altar is the only medium and channel to leave here.

So, looking at the altar in front of him, Chen Heng slowly stretched out his hand.

In front of him, with Chen Heng holding out his hand, the altar slowly bloomed. On it, mysterious and complex runes condensed and quickly flew out.

With a roar, a door suddenly formed in front of him.

PS: it's already six chapters. Can I have a monthly ticket and subscription?