My Wealth Comes from My Ancestors

Context is the bone. Thousands of years of inheritance are all mine! Ling Hao dreamed of selling his ancestral stone carving workshop and running away from his hometown. Until the blood splashed on Fang's ancestral Venus inkstone - he could actually see the [literary spirit] and memory carried by all things! Poems can be turned into swords, calligraphy can be turned into talismans, and a Qingyang tune can make the evil spirit collapse! The secret realm of Mount Lu, the Poyang Water Mansion, the sacred ruins of the Academy... The weirdness of this city was far more exciting than he imagined. The prodigal son who was only interested in profit in the past was forced to take up the carving knife and became the guardian of this world. "Before, I just wanted to sell it. Now, who wants to touch my hometown——" "You have to ask the ancestor in my hand first if he agrees!" [This book is also called: "My Inheritance Comes from My Ancestors"]