Chapter 68: Memorial Tablet: The Residence of Ancestral Spirits

Chapter 68: Memorial Tablet: The Residence of Ancestral Spirits
Zhao Shi closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

When the girl called him, it was indeed his spirit that was contacted. No, it should be said that it was the incense and divine power space in his mind.

Only through space can a connection with the tablet be established.

Even through this perception, Zhao Shi could feel the presence of the spirits of his ancestors.

However, just as Yan'er said, the ancestral spirits did not show any fluctuations.

this.
Zhao Shi frowned.

Blue Star's rules?

Or is it that the Blue Planet feels dead silent because there are no spirits?

That’s right, if there is no spirit, how can it manifest its divine power?
Even Zhao Shi was able to manifest his divine power only because his soul and spirit remained in this world and he was a living person.

Once Zhao Shi of Blue Star dies, I'm afraid there will only be one instinctive ancestor spirit left in this other world.

"Dad, am I useless? I can't let the ancestor show his power!" Zhao Yan said to her father with a frustrated look on her face.

She had just communicated with the ancestor's spirit, but the ancestor did not give any response.

This couldn't help but make her feel lost.

"My daughter, it's okay. Maybe something unexpected happened to the old ancestor's spirit, so he can't show himself!" Zhao Shi looked at his daughter who had a guilty look on her face and comforted her.

Seeing that his daughter was still unhappy, Zhao Shi spoke again, "It's not just you. The family has held grand sacrifices but the ancestor didn't show up. Obviously, there's something wrong with the ancestor's spirit!"

Now Zhao Shi roughly knew what the problem was.

If you want to summon the ancestral spirits, the minimum requirement is that the spirits exist.

Blue Star obviously has no spirit, so naturally there is no way to summon it.

just
Zhao Shi frowned slightly, thinking secretly
What did the daughter just communicate with him?

Without a spirit, there is naturally no way to communicate, but the problem now is that both his daughter and he can feel the spirit in the tablet!

It cannot be said to be a spirit.

Because what I felt was dead silence.

"Yan'er, try again! Since we can communicate, it means the ancestor's spirit exists, or maybe he fell into a deep sleep for some unknown reason!"

Jiang Linger thought for a moment and spoke to her daughter again.

"Mom," Zhao Yan wanted to say something, but seeing her mother's expectant eyes, she stopped herself and could only nod.

"Younger generation Zhao Yan, respectfully pay homage to the ancestor who showed his divine power!"

"bang"

Zhao Yan lit the incense again, and the fragrance from the burning incense was absorbed by the ancestor's tablet. This showed that the ancestor's spirit existed, but when she communicated with the ancestor, she still communicated with her father first, and then felt the ancestor's presence in the tablet through her father.

Just when Zhao Yan summoned the ancestor again, Zhao Shi closed his eyes slightly, quietly feeling the certain thought that flowed through him and towards the tablet.

Yes!

The power of thought!

It’s not the power of incense.

Invisible and intangible, more ethereal than a spirit, yet perceptible, is it some kind of power generated by the combination of mind and blood?
The combination of pure thoughts and blood power communicates with the ancestral spirits, allowing them to feel the power of incense, and then follow the power of incense to the tablet, and finally reside in the tablet.

This should be the process of summoning ancestral spirits.

Zhao Shi's thoughts followed Zhao Yan's spiritual and blood power, passed through the space of incense and divine power, and came to the ancestor's tablet.

boom.
As Zhao Shi’s mind just entered the ancestor’s tablet, suddenly, bursts of roars sounded in his mind.

It's like the beating of war drums.

It sounded like thunder exploding.

A piece of empty space slowly appeared with the thunder. With each thunder, the space became larger. After more than ten thunders, a piece of empty space appeared in front of him.

“Is this space the abode of the ancestral spirits?”

Zhao Shi looked at the empty space that appeared inside the tablet and pondered secretly.

He did not feel such a space in his own tablet, or was the space of incense and divine power in his mind the space where he lived?
Perhaps, this is where the ancestral spirits should stay.

Zhao Shi said secretly.

The entire space was empty.

There are no ancestral spirits here, and Yan'er's thoughts eventually disappeared after arriving here.

Zhao Shi frowned slightly and looked at the empty space, but there was nothing in the space, and the ancestor's spirit did not exist.

At this moment, streaks of light appeared in the dim space, just like a meteor shower across the night sky. Then more and more streaks of light appeared. Some streaked across the dim space and dissipated in the space, while some streaked through Zhao Shi's thoughts.

When the light passed through Zhao Shi's spirit, it was instantly absorbed by his spirit. "Such a strong incense power!"

After Zhao Shi absorbed the flowing light, he closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, then sighed.

Just now he had only absorbed five or six streams of light, and these streams of light passed directly through his spiritual body and were absorbed by it. Therefore, in an instant, Zhao Shi could feel that his illusory spiritual body had become more solid.

Feeling the changes in his body, Zhao Shi's face was filled with joy. When he was about to greet the flowing lights again, suddenly, his whole body froze.

There was an incredible look on his face.

The flowing light is the power of incense, but it is not ordinary power of incense. Mixed in this power of incense are bursts of whispering sounds.

"Ancestor, may my son pass the imperial examination and become the top scholar"

"Ancestor, may I make a fortune!"

"Grandmaster, may my wife give birth to a son."

"Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, with the dragon gall spear, the green sword, the silver helmet and armor, sitting on the night-shining jade lion"

"Five Tiger Generals Zhao Zilong"

"Kill seven times in and out of Changbanpo."

"Single rider saves the Lord."

These whispers are various, chaotic, and noisy.
It makes people's brain swell
Zhao Shi’s head was shaking wildly.

Looks like crazy
He wanted to throw these whispers out of his mind, but it was no use. These whispers seemed to act directly on the depths of his soul.

For a moment, Zhao Shi seemed to be assimilated by these voices.

At this moment, a cool breath instantly sobered up the confused Zhao Shi.

"not good!"

Zhao Shi, who had regained consciousness, suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed inwardly. He suddenly thought of a word, a legendary word, 'Incense is poisonous!'

indeed!

This ordinary incense power is simply the greatest poison in the world to the spirit.

You know, just now, Zhao Shi didn't even have time to react before he was immersed in it. If it weren't for the incense power space releasing a pure incense power to wake him up, he might have been assimilated by these whispers.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Of course, if he could sweat in his spiritual state.

"wrong!"

"Then how come you are fine even though you absorb so much incense?"

Suddenly, Zhao Shi thought of his own situation and began to ponder it secretly.

Zhao Shi didn't know about the other ancestral spirits, but after listening to Ling'er and Bao Ye's stories, he knew that the ancestral spirits actually had flaws and rarely possessed complete emotions and consciousness.

"According to popular sayings, the more recent the death of an ancestor, the more complete their consciousness and memory. The more recent the death of an ancestor, the more likely it is that they only have one instinct left?"

"It's probably related to these whispers."

"What about him?"

"Could it be."

"Is it because of the divine power space?"

"Yes."

"That's all."

The special thing about him and other ancestral spirits is the space of divine power.

The power of the incense offered to him was not absorbed directly by him, but was first stored in the incense power space before being absorbed and used by him.

In the space of the ancestor's tablet, more and more streams of light appeared, and gradually, the entire space was rendered silver-white by these streams of light.

boom.
Suddenly, a silver light shone brightly, followed by a roar. Zhao Shi was illuminated by the silver light and closed his eyes instinctively.

When he opened his eyes again.

The stream of light in the sky disappeared.

In the space of the ancestor's tablet, there was a silver spear, a set of silver full body armor, and a green sword floating.
this.
Zhao Shi stared at the three things in amazement.

Dragon Gallbladder Spear, Bright Silver Helmet, Green Light Sword.
After a little thought, Zhao Shi understood what these three things were.
The equipment of the ancestor.

This was the standard equipment of our ancestors back then.

However, whether it is the Dragon Gallbladder Spear, the Bright Silver Helmet, or even the Green Light Sword, aren’t they all things from the novel?
Zhao Shi was puzzled, but he felt that when these equipment appeared, it was as if this space had welcomed its own master and began to reject Zhao Shi's spirit.

(End of this chapter)