I Shall Seal the Heavens

Outside the vastness, Meng Hao searched for a long time, and finally laughed sadly. He knew that the reason why Luo Tian did not appear was because he wanted to see everyone around him, and that time has its end.

After returning to the mountains, seas and stars, Meng Hao went crazy on the Ninth Mountain, constantly creating rules and analyzing curses. Xu Qing saw this scene, and her heart hurt. There was nothing he could do to help, so he could only stay by Meng Hao's side silently.

"Time has an end...so there is no reincarnation, so one life ends..." Meng Hao muttered. He had already discovered that all the people related to him had no reincarnation after death.

Years passed, and another five hundred years passed. It has now been a thousand years since Meng Hao became the Lord of the Mountains and Seas. Over the past thousand years, due to Meng Hao's deliberate fading away, many, many fewer people know his name.

It was also this year that Supreme Haimeng returned to the ruins after continuing to exist for a thousand years. Her death made Meng Hao's heart roar. He silently looked at Haimeng's body. The corpse, with a dim soul fire floating in his hand, was being quickly frozen.

Soon, it turned into a fist-sized piece of ice. This was the soul seed... the soul seed that Meng Hao took out of the soul of Supreme Sea Dream before he died.

This is the only way Meng Hao has thought of in these more than a thousand years, to preserve the soul seed and wait until he breaks the curse to send the soul seed to reincarnation.

Hai Meng's departure made Li Ling'er sad. A thousand years later, Li Ling'er became even older.

Meng Hao looked at the body of Supreme Hai Meng and sighed bitterly. He could resurrect these people back then, but now, he could not do more and could only watch the curse spread.

In silence, Meng Hao left, returned to the Ninth Mountain, and placed the soul seed in an iceberg he created. Looking at it, there were tens of thousands of such soul seeds inside.

It is conceivable that in the future, there will be more and more soul seeds here, until everyone is dead, until he is the only one living silently in the world.

That terrifying scene made Meng Hao feel palpitated. He hugged Xu Qing silently and looked into the distance. Even though he was already in the ancestral realm, he still felt helpless.

A few years later, Meng Hao went to the outer world for the second time. He kept searching. This time, his search was countless times more detailed than before, but in the end, Luo Tian still did not appear.

Standing silently in the starry sky outside, Meng Hao seemed to hear the sneer of Luo Tian's body, as well as a sense of resentment and hatred towards himself.

After a long silence, Meng Hao silently returned to the mountains, sea, and stars. He did not immediately go to the Ninth Mountain. Because of his will, he felt a call, and that call came from the vast star.

The next moment, Meng Hao's figure disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already on the vast star, in an oasis in the desert. There, there was a woman there, who looked dazed the moment she saw Meng Hao, and knelt down in worship.

"Meet the Demon Lord."

Meng Hao stood there in silence, looking at the woman who had become old. Even though he was the Supreme Supreme of the Nine Origins, he still couldn't conceal the decayed aura of the woman in front of him. She was the White Mist Fairy.

Back then, she had a request for Meng Hao. She wanted to return to the outside world and her hometown.

Today, she called Meng Hao, where she knelt down and murmured her request...

“Outside the vastness is a ruins.

"Meng Hao was silent, and after a while he spoke softly. It wasn't that he didn't want to, or that he wasn't willing, but that Bai Wuchen's memory was false.

"Even if it is a ruin, I will go there!" Fairy Bai Wuchen was silent. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and looked up at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao closed his eyes and sighed softly when he opened them. He raised his right hand and waved. Immediately, a vortex suddenly appeared behind Bai Wuchen. He was swept into it and disappeared without a trace, leaving the vastness outside. .

"It's good to have a look with your own eyes. If you want to come back, just call my name." Meng Hao glanced at the place where the White Mist Fairy disappeared. Standing in this desert oasis, he looked at the ninth largest (Anti-Harmony) continent in the distance. He saw that in the ninth sect of the ninth continent (anti-harmony), there was a woman who made everyone admire her. She stepped on the top floor of the tower and set off the bells of the Cangmang sect.

That woman is Man'er.

Meng Hao's eyes were soft and loving. Man'er knew his own life experience. Meng Hao had been here a thousand years ago and told Man'er everything.

He gave Man'er a choice, stay here, or follow him to the world of mountains and seas.

Man'er chose this place.

In the past thousand years, although Meng Hao has never set foot on the vast star again, his will has always been in the starry sky, and he has always paid attention to Man'er.

Every time he saw Man'er, he would think of the woman who was now in the Shanhai Realm, on the Southern Star, in the Ziyun Sect, and in the coffin who refused to wake up.

In the silence, Meng Hao's back was a little desolate. He watched his daughter reach the top, and looked at the smile on her face at this moment. He also smiled, but this smile was a little lonely. After a long time, he turned and left.

Time passed again, and another thousand years passed.

Two thousand years have passed since Meng Hao created the mountains, seas, and stars. His name has been forgotten, and few people still remember it. The will of this starry sky is just like Meng Hao's cultivation process back then. I didn't know that there was a will in this starry sky called Luo Tian.

In the past thousand years, it seems that a curse has erupted. The mountain and sea monks who were resurrected by Meng Hao have died one after another... Their deaths seem to have exhausted their life span, as if they were returning to ruins normally, but Only Meng Hao knew that these people could have lived longer. Even if they could not live forever, they could still be reincarnated.

But now, there is only this life.

Even Meng Hao thought about what would have happened if he had not resurrected them back then. Finally, he found the answer. Even if he did not resurrect them, these people would not be able to reincarnate (immortal magic! Harmony magic!).

The power of this curse gave Meng Hao a clear understanding of Luo Tian in his heyday.

Fortunately, he had resurrected them. Fortunately, when they died, Meng Hao was by their side, allowing Meng Hao to take away these people's soul seeds and put them in the iceberg. Every time he looked at the countless souls in the iceberg, Even Meng Hao would feel bitter about his soul seed...

This year, Li Linger closed her eyes.

This year, Zhixiang's hair turned white and her longevity was cut short...

Li Ling'er closed her eyes. Meng Hao and Xu Qing were by her side. She was the only member of the Li family. The Li family left with the Chou Mentai. She was the only one who chose it, whether it was the battle between mountains and seas back then or today. The world of mountains and seas, here, is her home.

She had no Taoist companions in her life, and she died alone.

Xu Qing cried, half of her hair had turned white, and wrinkles appeared on her skin. She held Li Ling'er's hand, and her tears fell on the back of Li Ling'er's hand, as if a tear called sadness bloomed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)