Infinite World Projection

This is a change.

In the past six months, the authority of the Son has also begun to permeate all aspects, at least everywhere, there are people of the Son.

As for the Qi Jue line where Wen Liuxia was originally located, even more needless to say, it has now become the voice of the Saint Child.

Nowadays, the master of abandoning the veins is gentle and gentle, who was originally Chen Changming's person, and Chen Changming personally helped him to this position.

He was able to act as the pulse master of the Yi Jue pulse because of Chen Changming, so he naturally followed in Chen Changming's footsteps, and he was obedient to what Chen Changming said.

Not to mention his private relationship with Chen Changming, just this is enough to make him have to follow in the footsteps of the Son without daring to violate it in the slightest.

Except for those who abandoned the one line, some of the other twelve lines also expressed a good impression of Chen Changming, and even publicly declared their support for the Son.

This actually doesn't matter.

After all, in today's Spirit Sect, although there are many factions, in the final analysis, there is only one Saint Child, and most of them will not change afterwards.

In this case, if you don't claim allegiance to the Son, who else can you serve?

In this way, things slowly developed, and everything seemed to be developing for the better.

In addition to contacting the various veins of the Lingzong, Chen Changming also worked hard to cultivate and improve his cultivation level as much as possible.

Just in this calm, it seems that accidents have begun to occur.

A hazy scene was manifesting, and at this moment it began to slowly reveal itself.

In a city, a corpse is placed in it, so quietly placed there, it looks terrifying.

The corpses had a grim complexion and fell to the ground with a miserable appearance. The flesh and blood on their bodies were taken away. At first glance, they looked terrifyingly dead, all of them were dry corpses.

The corpses piled up slowly, forming an altar in a corner of the city, like a mountain of corpses, very high.

On top of this corpse, a tall and upright man stood in it, with a layer of terrifying power shrouded in his body.

The power on his body was terrifying, and there was a faint fluctuation that made Chen Changming feel extremely familiar, but his face was shrouded in a layer of hazy power, and he couldn't see the truth, only the outline of his figure.

Opposite the man, on a tall tower, Chen Changming stood alone in it, bruised all over his body at the moment, and the breath on his body was weak to the extreme.

An inexplicable sense of suffocation and struggle emerged from my mind.

Then, the scene in front of me began to shatter into fragments and slowly disappeared.

"call"

On the icy white jade bed, Chen Changming was awakened suddenly and covered his head with one hand.

"It's this dream again"

His face looked a little ugly, and he muttered to himself at this moment.

Since more than two months ago, when Chen Changming was meditating, he would often fall into dreams and dream of something.

In every dream, he dreamed of the same scene.

In a sea of ​​corpses, he fought with another man who was entwined with the power of the Spirit King, fought in it, and fell into a desperate situation.

This dream scene is too real, like a real scene, the sense of despair and suffocation can be clearly experienced.

Chen Changming is no stranger to this dream.

He had a similar dream before, when he had not passed the Spirit King trial and had not become the only Spirit King inheritor.

That time, the power of the Spirit King in his body gave him a warning, allowing him to foresee some things in advance, and thus made preparations in advance to kill the incoming Spirit King inheritor.

In the dream that I had made that time, in addition to the previous attack by the spiritual king inheritor, another man appeared in a decisive battle with him.

After that foresight, for a long time, Chen Changming never saw it again.

It wasn't until recently that I dreamed of it again and again.

"Is it a warning again?"

Touching his head, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

After experiencing the last time, he had a vague understanding of his own situation.

Perhaps it was the influence of the power of the Spirit King on the body, or it could be the so-called instinctive induction of the life of the Spirit King. Chen Changming could always foresee other things related to the Spirit King.

The scenes foreseen two times before and after, the characters in them are undoubtedly related to the spirit king.

"Who is that man?"

Sitting on the white jade bed and touching his head, Chen Changming couldn't help flashing this thought in his heart.

Now, he has become the holy son of the Spirit Sect, and is the only Spirit King inheritor within the Spirit Sect.

According to common sense, apart from him, there should be no other figures related to the Spirit King in this world.

"Could it be the spirit king of the previous generation?"

Standing in place, a thought flashed in Chen Changming's mind.

The spirit king of the previous generation of the Spirit Sect has been missing for decades. If it is really alive, then it would be another figure related to the life of the spirit king.

However, this makes no sense at all.

If it were the last generation of Spirit Kings, why did they fight with Chen Changming?

The identity and strength of the spirit king of the previous generation, if it is really alive, as long as it returns to the spirit sect, the entire spirit sect will regard it as the master, there is no need to worry about Chen Changming's threat to it.

Moreover, with Chen Changming's strength, he was not qualified to fight the previous generation of spirit kings.

But if it wasn't the spirit king of the previous generation, who would it be?

Sitting on the white jade bed, Chen Changming couldn't help but raise this thought.

With doubts, he finally got up and decided to find someone to solve his doubts.

"Senior Spirit"

He spoke softly in his heart, calling for the spirit of the knife to tell the doubts in his heart.

At this moment, facing the spirit of the knife, he did not hide his situation, and directly informed the situation that he had just dreamed of.

Suddenly, the voice of the spirit in the knife became serious.

"Have you dreamed of other inheritors of the spirit king's fate?"