"What? I don't have a natal treasure, and will that affect me in the future?" Ji Chen exclaimed in surprise and asked.

"Under normal circumstances in the same realm, a monk who does not have a natal treasure cannot defeat a monk who has a natal treasure, but..." Ling Daoren pondered for a while and spoke.

"But what? Why the hell can't I have the Natal Treasure?" Ji Chen was very puzzled.

"But it's different when you're a martial spirit. Ling Dao thought of the kind of physique that appeared more than 100,000 years ago.

"But didn't you say that I was mortal?"

"That's because the physique of the martial spirit body can't be seen, and only when you condense the natal treasure can you know that the most different thing about the martial spirit body from the mortal body is that you can't have the natal treasure. Ling Daoren explained to Ji Chen.

"What's the use of that? I'm different from mortals, I can't have the Natal Treasure? Everything else is the same?" Ji Chen was speechless.

"That's the most unusual thing. You must know that a Heavenly Emperor more than 100,000 years ago was also your kind of physique, and your kind of physique was also named after him. ”

"Wow. Ji Chen was excited about his future again.

"This kind of physique, although it can't condense the natal treasure, but it is wonderful, it can perfectly control all weapons! Even if it is not your natal treasure, you can exert a power comparable to the other people's natal treasure. ”

"That's awesome, I still have the same physique as the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, won't I definitely be able to step into a high position in the future?" Ji Chen said excitedly.

"But—" Ling Daoren shook his head again.

"But what?" Ji Chen was a little speechless when he was taken aback by Ling Daoren.

"Nothing. Ling Daoren shook his head, still deciding not to tell Ji Chen anything else.

Ji Chen found himself speechless.

Ling Daoren thought in his heart: "This physique, after Emperor Zhongtian, has also found several people, but those people without exception, all of them have died... In the end, even the Emperor Zhongtian disappeared after the end of the war.... I hope nothing will happen to me..."

"With this kind of physique, learning how to use a weapon is fast. Go ahead and try it. Ling Daoren didn't think about it anymore, quickly got to the point, threw the sword to Ji Chen, and let Ji Chen play with the sword on the side.

Ji Chen was still a little rusty when he first took the sword, but he made progress like a fly, but after a while, he felt that the sword in his hand was like his own arm.

Ling Daoren watched Ji Chen play with the sword from the side, and couldn't help but nodded, and said in his heart: "It's really that kind of physique." ”

"Your sword is already good, you can reach such a point without a teacher, it is really that kind of physique. As soon as Ling Dao stretched out his hand, a spear hanging on the wall immediately flew into his hand.

"Change the way and practice again. Today you have to practice the four weapons before you can go to dinner. Ling Daoren threw the spear in his hand towards Ji Chen, Ji Chen blocked the sprinting spear with his sword, and then put down the spear in his hand, picked up the spear with both hands, and waved it.

Collapse, dial, press, cover, pick, pierce, six spear styles, Ji Chen was proficient in all of them in just half an hour, and he was self-taught.

"Okay!" Ling Daoren applauded Ji Chen.

"Change again!" This time, there was no need for Ling Dao to remind Ji Chen, but Ji Chen to remind Ling Dao and change a weapon for him.

"Hmm. Ling Daoren nodded, and then stretched out his hand again, a knife on the wall shot directly at Ji Chen, Ji Chen discarded the spear, and directly reached out to hold the hilt.

But after a while, Ji Chen learned the knife again.

The two masters and apprentices had a tacit understanding, Ling Daoren had already prepared to change a weapon for Ji Chen, and the moment Ji Chen's hand was released, a halberd flew into Ji Chen's hand again.

"Come again!" Ji Chen's learning speed was getting faster and faster, and when he got to the back, he would be able to familiarize himself with the weapon in fifteen minutes.

"No need, you like swords the most, then you can practice swords, we won't meditate today, you can practice your favorite swords until you can't improve them anymore." Ling Daoren shook his head and no longer handed Ji Chen the weapon, because Ji Chen was now familiar with the nine weapons of knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, and whips.

According to common sense, Ji Chen should have lost his physical strength for a long time, and the most important reason why he didn't feel tired now was that Ling Daoren was constantly transmitting essence qi to his body.

Ji Chen picked up the sword he had just taken back from the ground, and as soon as he picked it up, he entered the state, he only had the sword in his mind, and he only had the sword in his world. He himself became a sword, and in just one day, he reached the very high level of the sword, and the man and the sword became one.

"Emperor, bless the world. Ji Chen muttered softly, his swordsmanship, there are no superfluous movements, no art, but it makes people feel an inexplicable beauty.

"My sword is the sword of killing. It only swings for killing..."Ji Chen's eyes were hollow, he looked terrible, and there were words in his mouth.

His swordsmanship, without any superfluous movements, was neat and neat, waving at the dummy in front of him, the sword was terrifying, the style was pressing, every move, every style, was a killing move, leaving no mercy.

Ji Chen's speed of swinging his sword became faster and faster, and Ling Daoren was shocked to watch from the sidelines.

"It only took him one day to surpass me in swordsmanship. No, he swung his sword too fast, it was beyond the limits of his body. Ling Daoren frowned, he found that there was something wrong with this apprentice's state.

"Oops, his body can't bear it, and for his current body, this state can't bear it at all. Ling Daoren's color changed, and he felt that he might already know why this kind of physique was prone to death.

"Stop, your body won't be able to carry it. Seeing this, Ling Daoren's eyes froze, his face was worried, and he shouted while beckoning.

As if he hadn't heard it, Ji Chen continued to dance the sword, the swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and the mortal body could actually give out sword qi, and the dummy had already been smashed by Ji Chen.

The mutation was sudden, Ji Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body could not withstand such a high-intensity exercise, in order to protect himself, the human body often limited the maximum limit he could play, but now Ji Chen was about to reach this limit, and his weak body could not withstand his limit.

"Oops. Ling Daoren's face changed drastically, and a stream of essence on his body surged directly into Ji Chen's body.

He flashed to Ji Chen's side in an instant, snatched Ji Chen's sword away, and then slashed at the back of Ji Chen's neck with a palm, knocking Ji Chen unconscious.

"In vain. Ling Daoren hurriedly hugged Ji Chen, who was about to fall, and then disappeared directly from the same place, he was now in a hurry to recover Ji Chen's injuries, he was afraid that Ji Chen's origin would be damaged.

"Ah, I am the Dao Sect of God!I hate it!" Ling Daoren roared as he looked up to the sky, he had recovered Ji Chen's injured body, but Ji Chen was still asleep, as if he was dead.

He was very panicked now, he was afraid that the disciple he had just accepted would die here today.