Chapter 162 Innate Nine Layers(1/2)
"Senior Ling, is there really nothing here?"
In the ancestral hall of the Spiritual King, Chen Changming couldn't help but ask as he looked at the tablets in front of him.
"It's true."
In his mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword slowly sounded, and he sighed at this moment and said: "Don't be too surprised."
"You yourself know that basically none of the spiritual kings in the past dynasties died a good death. Most of them died badly."
"Since I have to die a good death, I naturally don't have time to leave my source behind."
"Moreover, even if their source exists, it is probably in another place."
"Where?"
Standing there, Chen Changming continued to ask.
"The place where the spirit king returns, the place where gods and demons rest"
In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword sounded faintly: "This is the tomb of the spirit king that your previous generation of spirit kings are looking for."
"All the sources left behind after the death of the Spirit King will be pulled by the place left by the Spirit King and converge there."
"I'm afraid the same is true for the origin of the spiritual kings of your Ling Sect."
"so"
Chen Changming frowned and wrote down the name carefully.
"Then where is this so-called resting place of gods and demons?"
He continued to ask.
"Who knows?"
The voice of the spirit in the knife was a little helpless: "Old man, although I have lived a long time, I don't know everything."
"For places like this that are related to gods and demons, only people with specific inheritance can enter. Even if the rest of the people want to know some of the information, it is not easy."
"If you, a member of the Spiritual King's lineage, don't even know about it, then maybe only some people in this world know where that place is."
"Who?" Chen Changming frowned and then asked.
"Some divine fortune tellers who study the laws of destiny."
In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword sounded faintly, and at this moment he said: "Only a divine fortune teller who is proficient in the power of destiny may be able to find places like the resting places of gods and demons in this vast underground."
"It's just that there are countless divine fortune tellers in this world, and sometimes one may not appear in an era."
"It is not an easy task to find a divine fortune teller who is willing to calculate for you and who is still alive."
In Chen Changming's mind, he said this with a heavy sigh in his voice.
Standing there, listening to his words, Chen Changming couldn't help but move.
For some reason, at this moment, the figure of Shang Zhong subconsciously appeared in his mind.
But then, he shook his head.
"How could it be such a coincidence?"
He spoke softly in his heart, and this thought flashed through his mind at this moment.
Although the identities of Shang Zhong and Zhao Zheng are mysterious, they should have originated from a certain powerful holy land, and they also have in-depth research on the way of destiny, but it would be too coincidental to say that they are a divine fortune teller.
He didn't think he was that lucky.
Moreover, even if Shang Zhong is really a divine fortune teller, it is too late now.
The other party has already left this area, and now he no longer knows where he is going.
The world is so big, I don’t know how long it will take to find each other again and meet the opposite side.
However, Chen Changming still remembered this matter in front of him, and planned to ask the other party when he met him in the future.
Different people have different circles.
Although Shang Zhong may not be a divine fortune teller, he is probably involved in the art of arithmetic. Through his connections, it may not be possible to find a true divine fortune teller.
At this moment, Chen Changming had this idea in his mind.
"Speaking of which, what do you want to do in that place where gods and demons rest?"
In his mind, the somewhat doubtful voice of the spirit in the sword sounded: "Is it possible that this is also the plan to attack the spirit king's magic weapon?"
"I just wanted to take a look."
Chen Changming said casually.
He was naturally not interested in the so-called Spirit King's divine weapons.
What he is really interested in is the source of the spiritual kings of all ages that exist within it.
For him, compared to a magic weapon, the source of the Spiritual King is the most important thing.
During the conversation with the spirit in the sword, Chen Changming walked out of this place silently and returned to his palace unknowingly.
Returning here, he isolated the inside and outside, and then looked in front of him.
Strength: 9.48. Agility: 9.87. Constitution:.
Projection: Unknown Spirit, Golden Sword, Hou Sheng, Zhao Zheng, Shang Zhong, Xia Qi
Talent: Incarnation.
The familiar projection interface appeared before Chen Changming's eyes.
Compared with before, Chen Changming's body data has not changed much, but there are a few more projectable targets in the projection column, which manifest into unknown spirits in the projection column.
This is because Chen Changming does not know the names of those people, so he displays them like this.
If Chen Changming knew the names of those people, the names in the column projected in front of him would also change instantly.
This is a change of projection power, and Chen Changming only knew about it not long ago.
Sitting on the white jade bed, Chen Changming took a deep breath, and then clicked on a name.
The hazy power began to flicker, and a faint brilliance appeared.
As the invisible power began to arrive, a hazy light flickered in front of my eyes.
The familiar projection space came again and appeared before our eyes.
When Chen Changming's figure stood in the projection space, he looked in front of him.
On the opposite side, I saw a figure slowly taking shape.
It was a golden shadow, standing there at that moment, showing in that place, shrouded in an invisible light. I couldn't see the real face clearly, I could only barely see clearly, this was a very majestic man.
"Is this the state in which the source exists?"
Looking at the golden shadow in front of him, Chen Changming's face was calm, and this thought silently passed through his mind.
Then, in front of my eyes, an invisible light began to flicker slowly.
In front, after taking shape in the projection space, the golden shadow did not take action. The whole person directly turned into a stream of light and poured into Chen Changming's body.
An invisible warm current began to emerge, and a line of handwriting appeared in front of my eyes.
"Get the Golden Sword of the King of Heaven"
"Get the golden body of the King of Heaven"
"Get the Selfless Sword Judgment"
"Acquired the Hundred-dan Sword Judgment"
"Acquire the inner energy of the emperor"
"Get Luck Breaking Bone Art"
Lines of handwriting appeared before my eyes.
Then, the familiar warm current began to emerge, and it just emerged in Chen Changming's body, and began to stir throughout his body.
Sitting on the white jade bed, something began to show on Chen Changming's body.
The strong blood energy slowly circulates and vibrates in the body, running in an inexplicable trajectory at this moment.
On the surface of Chen Changming's body, on the originally fair skin, a pale golden light shone, as if covered with a layer of golden clothing, making him appear extremely sacred.
The violent blood energy is still surging.
The inheritance of a Golden Sword lineage master is embodied, and the harvest is astonishing.
Being able to leave his own origin in the previous ancestral hall has not disappeared for a long time. It is conceivable that his strength during his lifetime must be the state of returning to his origin.
With such terrifying strength, how terrifying will its inheritance be?
I am afraid that it will directly push Chen Changming's strength to some unimaginable level.
That is the case at this moment.
Along with the circulation of Qi and blood, the Qi and blood in Chen Changming's body gradually became stronger and stronger, reaching a terrifying level.
To be continued...