Infinite World Projection

The surging divine power is surging, the waves of light and flutter are dancing, swaying and swaying everywhere.

It didn't take long for a blue ark to cross the sky.

Chen Changming came to a busy place.

"This is Danzhou?"

Chen Changming looked at him.

Standing in front of you is a prosperous scene, the surroundings are very prosperous and beautiful, and the voices of them are very lively and very lively.

The densely packed people walked among them, many of whom were present.

"Qinghua still has something to do and needs to leave for a while. If the seniors are interested, they can stroll around first."

Looking at Chen Changming, Song Qinghua was dressed in red and his face showed apologetic colors.

"No problem."

Chen Changming smiled, his attitude was very kind.

In front of me, the girl in red was quite well prepared along the way, taking care of everything.

Now here, he naturally has no reason to continue nagging.

Moreover, what he will do next is not suitable for others.

"That being the case, the juniors will leave first."

With an apologetic expression on his face, Song Qinghua opened his mouth to Chen Changming: "After a few days, I will wait to join my predecessors again."

"Go ahead."

Chen Changming nodded and continued to speak.

He watched Song Qinghua and others leave, before turning around and looking forward alone.

The surrounding scenes are very lively, but the road he is looking at at the moment is empty, seemingly quiet and thin.

Standing on the spot, he thought for a while, and then walked towards that road.

Along the way, time slowly passed.

The lights around him shone on Chen Changming's body, and the one that shone him brightly looked very bright.

Along with him all the way forward, slowly, he walked to a dark area.

Surrounded by a dilapidated building, there are few people around, and it seems quiet here.

"A deserted city of Dan..."

This thought flashed in Chen Changming's heart, and then he continued to move forward according to the vague memory in his heart.

In the front, bursts of soft whispered across, and indistinctly, the soft whistle of the bird could be heard, echoing constantly in the ear, and it seemed very loud.

Listening to this voice, Chen Changming moved his heart and looked forward.

It was a dilapidated place with a shop still open.

Without much hesitation, Chen Changming walked directly into it.

"What do guests need?"

Walking into it, a sound of aging sounded, and it sounded very weak, like a person who was about to die, and looked very weak.

"What do you have here?"

Chen Changming looked forward, looking at the counter, so opening.

I saw in front of it, in front of the counter, an old man was sitting there.

The old man looks very old, at least seventy or eighty from the appearance, for mortals is already about to enter the soil.

The old man in front of him is not a monk, and there are no traces of spiritual practice on his body, just a mortal.

He was wearing a gray shirt, his face was kind, and his figure was a little rickety. He seemed to have fallen into the soil halfway. At this moment, a pair of muddy eyes looked at Chen Changming.

Feeling the old man's sight, Chen Changming's face was calm, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

Not right.

He felt wrong.

In the pictures he had seen before, there was a scene where Song San came to this shop and met the old man.

But if there is no accident in that scene, it should be fifty years later.

For such a long time, if it is really a mortal, then it should have decayed, and even the corpse will be gone.

But the old man in front of him is still alive, and it doesn't even look different.

Such a strong contrast can't help but shock.

Obviously, this old man is not a mortal, but a monk who is a cultivator.

But this is what surprised Chen Changming.

He couldn't feel the power of the old man.

In his induction, the old man in front of him was like an ordinary mortal, and there was nothing strange at all. The whole person sat there in this way, exuding a sense of aging, as if he was about to enter the soil soon.

"It can make me unable to detect the slightest trace at this moment, even if it is at the level of gods and demons...."

Chen Changming's body was stiff, and now he realized that he was wrong.

Although he rehabilitated Nirvana, he still retains some spiritual consciousness that used to be a level of divinity.

Normally it's okay, but under his full-scale detection, unless the real devil, it is impossible for him not to find traces.

But the old man in front of him is different. He is completely integrated in his induction, forming a cycle with the surrounding world. The breath is very natural, and it looks like a mortal.

If he hadn't spied on some of the future pictures through destiny, Chen Changming would be cheated by him.

A demon?

At this point in his mind, Chen Changming was awe-inspiring, at this time he had no idea what to say.

He now really knows the horror of a son of destiny.

In the future, Song Jue, on the trajectory he has traveled all the way, is really full of gods and demons everywhere.

The previous Gu Zhong, plus the old man in front of him, this is two.

Thoughts flashed in my heart, but on the surface, Chen Changming still maintained calm, but with a smile on his face, looking at the old man in front of him, he behaved very unusually, without any abnormalities.

"I am not like other places here, specializing in selling something special."

Under Chen Changming’s gaze, the old man’s face was calm, with a kind smile on his face, looking at Chen Changming in front of him: "This shop was uploaded by my ancestor, and there is nothing special in it, but I am young Something that Shi Lilian found."

"If you find it interesting, just pick a few pieces and have a look, ten pieces of spirit stone each."

His face was kind and he spoke so.

If it is someone else, I am afraid to leave now.

A mere mortal, what is the value of what he learned when he was young? Dare to offer ten spirit stones?

But Chen Changming didn't feel it.

If the person in front of you is not a mortal, but a strong man suspected of being in the realm of gods and demons, the price of ten spirit stones is too cheap.

What a **** and demon left when he was young, even if it was just some ordinary objects, there are never more than ten spirit stones, which are greatly exceeded in value.

This price can be said to make latecomers take advantage of the sky.

Chen Changming looked calm, nodded silently, then turned around and looked behind him.

In the old shop, one of the wooden cabinets was erected in it, and there were still some objects on it, scattered and scattered, with no rules or rules, so it was placed so casually.

At first glance, even though Chen Changming felt ordinary, he did not feel wrong.

These things look trivial, like ordinary objects, nothing strange at all.

But this is obviously not the case.

Chen Changming slowly moved forward and walked forward.

Then he looked at a statue.

In his sight, the statue looked like someone, and he carved a man in armor, but it was a bit crippled, his head was gone, and only his lower body remained.

Looking at this thing, Chen Changming must be in his heart.

"Sure enough, still."

In his previous impressions, it seems that Song San finally chose the decapitated statue in the picture that Destiny saw.

In this case, with the luck of the Son of Destiny, it is probably not wrong to choose this thing.

Without any hesitation, Chen Changming stretched out his hand and held it above the statue.

A heavy feeling struck.

Like a **** mountain pressed here, the statue in front of him was extremely strong, no matter how hard Chen Changming tried, he couldn't take it out.

Feeling this feeling, Chen Changming was stunned.

In the picture he saw, there was no such thing.

So, is it because he is not destined for this world? Is it because of something else?

Chen Changming thought about it, but he didn't hesitate at all.

As the whole body waved with divine power, in an instant, the power of Mingtai's secret possession was mobilized by it, and it turned into a millstone, which exerted a magnificent force.

At this moment, Chen Changming was very sure of his strength. Even if the mountain in front of him was really a **** mountain, I am afraid he would be uplifted by him.

However, in front of him, the statue remained immobile, and it seemed to have no movement at all, even no movement at all.

This change is undoubtedly very surprising and makes people feel surprised.

Chen Changming frowned secretly and fell into contemplation.

In the midst of the sky, a purple dragon fluttered over the top of his head. At this moment, his eyes gradually opened, and a pair of purple dragon eyes looked forward and roared.

A burst of purple ripples ruffled around, covering Chen Changming's entire body.

From another perspective, at this moment, Chen Changming's entire body was enveloped by purple qi, and the rich blue and purple qi covered his body, making him look very deep at the moment, like a son of God, Blessed by heaven and earth.

This is the destiny of Chen Changming. At this moment, it seems to have been stimulated and began to recover spontaneously.

Along with this change, Chen Changming moved in front of him, and then a change occurred.

The original heavy feeling in front of me began to disappear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The original mountain-like feeling quickly disappeared.

That statue was quickly lifted by Chen Changming and picked up directly by him.

"what?"

Not far away, at the moment the statue was picked up, an old man raised his head and looked at Chen Changming with some surprise in his eyes, and he was also puzzled.

But Chen Changming's heart was suddenly.

"It turned out to be destiny..."

Standing on the spot, feeling the turmoil of Fang Cai’s own fate, Chen Changming felt a sudden enlightenment: "If the destiny and luck are insufficient, there is no way to pick up this thing."

"So, this thing can't wait until fifty years later, let the fateful Song San come and get it."

Enlightened in his heart, he instantly understood the reason.

Like Song San, Chen Changming can also be regarded as a destiny.