Infinite World Projection

Looking at Xia Qi, Chen Changming looked calm, nodded lightly, and then asked, "Where is the next place?"

"An ancestral hall in the line of Hou Mu."

Xia Qi spoke softly and said.

"it is good."

Chen Changming had no objection to Xia Qi's arrangement, so he nodded.

Afterwards, they walked forward slowly and soon came to another place.

"This is it."

When he came to the other tower, Xia Qi stood outside the tower and did not go in with him, leaving Chen Changming in alone.

The ancestral hall in the line of Houmu is not much different from the ancestral hall in the line of Jindao before.

At least in Chen Changming's view, the furnishings between the two are actually similar, no difference.

The only difference is that the spiritual position on it has changed a lot.

Chen Changming raised his head and looked forward.

In the front, a number of spiritual cards are placed there, on which the names are manifested, representing the once strong men.

But time is slowly passing by, and people in the past will eventually decay, until the last thing that can be left is probably these tablets.

Regarding this, Chen Changming had a calm mind and worshipped silently as before.

Only this time, perhaps because there is no source of previous elders here, or perhaps because Chen Changming could not attract their attention, there was no abnormality in Chen Changming here.

The same scene as before did not happen here.

Chen Changming didn't care about this.

This is normal.

The probability of the ancestors being able to leave the source is not great.

The inheritance of the Jindao line is special. Its inheritor is the Jindao Tianwang, a half-step god and demon. His inheritance is naturally extraordinary. Therefore, there are always capable people in the younger generations who break the barriers and return to the source.

But among the other veins, it may not be so.

At least in the history that Chen Changming had previously inquired about, in the spirits, apart from the spirit king and the golden knife, there were no top masters among the other veins.

Moreover, even if there is, it may not be able to recognize Chen Changming.

He is just a holy son, not a disciple of the Houmu line, and has nothing to do with the ancestors of the Houmu line before him, and is completely different from the previous Jindao line.

Even if the elders of the Houmu lineage in front of them are alive, they probably won't pay attention to him.

As before, it is a rare case after all.

At this point, Chen Changming felt calm and silently put a few incense sticks on the ground, then turned around and left.

Outside, Xia Qi is still waiting there as always.

Next, under the leadership of Xia Qi, Chen Changming also visited the ancestral hall of the Sacred Heart and Spirit Kings.

Among them, the line of Sacred Heart is the same as that of Hou Mu, without any abnormality.

But what surprised Chen Changming was that the same was true of the Lingwang line.

This should not be.

Among the spirit sects, the spirit king has the most powers. The spirit kings of the past are basically either return to the source, or the pinnacle master, and their strength is the top of the world.

With so many strong people, according to common sense, there should always be a few people who will leave their own sources.

But in the end, there was nothing.

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Two

"Senior Spirit, there is really nothing here?"

Looking at the tablets in front of the Lingwang ancestral hall, Chen Changming couldn't help but ask.

"it is true."

In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife slowly sounded, and at this moment he sighed and said, "Don't be too surprised."

"You know yourself, the spirit kings of the past generations basically didn't have a good death, most of them didn't die."

"Since it's hard to die, naturally there is no time to leave my source behind."

"Moreover, even if their source exists, it is probably in another place."

"Where?"

Standing still, Chen Changming continued to ask.

"The spirit king returns, the place where gods and demons breathe"

In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife faintly sounded: "That is the tomb of the spirit king that your previous generation spirit king wanted to find."

"All the sources left behind after the death of the Spirit King will be drawn by the place left by the Spirit King and gathered there."

"The source of your spirit kings in the past dynasties is probably the same."

"such"

Chen Changming frowned and carefully wrote down the name.

"Then where is this so-called place where the gods and demons breathe?"

He continued to ask.

"Who knows?"

The voice of the spirit in the knife was a little helpless: "Old man, although I live a long time, I don't know everything."

"Such places related to gods and demons are often only accessible to people with specific inheritance. It is not easy for others to know some of the news."

"You don't even know about the inheritance of the Spirit King. Perhaps in this world, only some people know where that place is."

"Who?" Chen Changming frowned, then asked.

"Some divine operators who study the theory of numerology."