After he left, in the center of the ancestral hall, light golden figures appeared on the spiritual tablets.

They stood there, watching Chen Changming's leaving figure, and nodded in unison, their eyes full of admiration.

"finish watching?"

Walking outside the ancestral hall, a voice sounded from the side.

Xia Qi looked at Chen Changming walking out of the ancestral hall and couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"about there."

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

"The ancestral hall of Houmu's lineage."

Xia Qi spoke softly and said this.

"good."

Chen Changming had no objection to Xia Qi's arrangement and just nodded.

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

"This is it."

When they came to another high tower, Xia Qi stood outside the tower and did not follow him in, letting Chen Changming go in alone.

The ancestral halls of the Houmu lineage are not much different from the previous ancestral halls of the Jindao lineage.

At least in Chen Changming's opinion, the decorations between the two are actually similar, there is no difference.

The only difference is that the spiritual tablets displayed on it have changed a lot.

Chen Changming raised his head and looked forward.

In front, there are spiritual tablets placed there, with names appearing on them, representing the strong men of the past.

But time passes slowly, and the people who pass by will eventually decay, until the last thing that can be left is probably these tablets.

Regarding this, Chen Changming was calm and bowed silently as before.

Only this time, perhaps it was because there was no source of the previous generation of elders here, or perhaps because Chen Changming could not attract their attention, so nothing unusual happened to Chen Changming here.

The same scene as before did not happen here.

Chen Changming didn't care about this.

This is normal.

The probability that our predecessors could leave behind the source is inherently low.

The inheritance of the Golden Sword lineage is special. Its inheritor is the Golden Sword Heavenly King, a figure who is half a god and demon. His inheritance is naturally extraordinary. Therefore, there are always some capable people among the descendants of the future generations who can break the barriers and return to the origin in incarnation.

But this may not be the case among other meridians.

At least according to the history that Chen Changming had consulted before, apart from the Spirit King and Golden Sword lineage, there were no top masters among the other lines within the Ling Sect.

Moreover, even if there were, they might not be able to recognize Chen Changming.

He is just the Holy Son, not a disciple of Houmu's lineage. He has nothing to do with the ancestors of Houmu's lineage in front of him, and is completely different from the previous Jindao lineage.

Even if the elders of Houmu's lineage in front of him have spirits, they probably won't pay attention to him at all.

Like before, after all, it is a rare case.

After thinking about this, Chen Changming felt calm and quietly burned a few sticks of incense here, then turned around and left.

In the outside world, Xia Qi was still waiting there as always.

Next, under the leadership of Xia Qi, Chen Changming also visited the ancestral halls of the Sacred Heart lineage and the Spirit King lineage.

Among them, the Sacred Heart lineage is the same as the Houmu lineage, without any abnormalities.

But what surprised Chen Changming was that the Spirit King lineage was also like this.

This is not what it should be.

Among the Spirit Sect, the Spirit King lineage has the most powerful people. The Spirit Kings of the past generations are basically either returning to their origins or being peak masters, and their strength is among the best in the world.

With so many strong men, according to common sense, there should be a few who will leave behind their own origins.
Chapter completed!