I Shall Seal the Heavens

In front of him, the Tianhe Sea disappeared, as if the ship had entered a long river of time, surrounded by colorful colors and fragments one after another. ,,

In these fragments, there are worlds one after another.

Meng Hao looked at the ship he was on and entered a fragmented world. There, he saw a world of flames. There were countless monks here, kneeling in front of the ship and delivering tributes.

The technique they practiced was fire. This fire seemed to appear from their bloodline, surpassing all the flames Meng Hao saw. He heard people here say that this was the origin.

Meng Hao was unable to touch this world, as if he was an outsider. He saw this ship, after traveling in the sea of ​​fire for an unknown length of time, traveling again and entering another period of time.

There, he saw the starry sky, a strange void that was different from the starry sky outside the southern sky. It was vast and endless.

Occasionally, some strange-looking beings come here, worship and then give some strange items...

Meng Hao seemed to have become a tourist. Following the ship, he saw a flying butterfly. The butterfly was so big that it could be seen clearly from a distance. But up close, it was a splendid sight made up of countless worlds.

"Did this happen in the past, belong to the memory of this ship, or...happen now?" Meng Hao couldn't tell clearly. The butterfly also flew away, and the ship passed into the vastness and disappeared again.

When it appeared, in front of Meng Hao's eyes was a vast ocean with a huge tree towering into the sky. The tree had golden leaves, which was very beautiful...

Under that tree, there is a person. He was looking at the tree silently. I don’t know what I am thinking about. I don’t know how much time passed, but this man smiled, and his whole body seemed to be filled with light, as if he was enlightened.

Meng Hao did not disturb him, but sat on the boat and watched it as if he were on a journey of life. gone.

He saw one world after another, saw countless monks, saw many wars, and even saw a man going crazy on the earth, pointing at his boat.

Meng Hao was a little dazed, forgetting the passage of time and that he was about to die. As he kept moving forward on the boat, he saw a bald bird. I saw a crane with tears in its eyes.

"Throughout the years, I always think of you..." A murmuring voice. With a sense of time echoing in Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao looked at the bald bird and the weeping crane. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something familiar about the other person.

"Have I seen it before?" Meng Hao hesitated.

Time has changed again, and the scenery has become intertwined. Meng Hao also saw a big cultivation tree, the size of the sky, running rampant in the starry sky, but it was trembling in front of this boat.

Meng Hao was a little confused and even more confused.

He saw many methods of cultivation, and felt one path after another, cause and effect, life and death, hell, eternal life... and true and false. He saw a person walking down, becoming the whole world, burying himself, and accompanying others.

He also saw a person, drifting in the starry sky forever, going on without knowing where the end was. That person... He seemed to see an armored old man.

After a long time, Meng Hao saw a man in another world, holding the body of a woman, looking up to the sky and roaring, his eyes igniting madness and persistence that made Meng Hao feel frightened after looking at it.

"God wants you to die, but I will also resurrect you!" This was the man's voice, and this voice shocked Meng Hao's mind like never before.

What shocked him was not the story of the man and the woman in his arms. What shocked him was the determination in the man's words and the firmness of his will that could not be destroyed even if the world collapsed.

"I thought I had this kind of determination, but compared with him, I'm still not as good as..."

"Although my cultivation has been lost, and my life has come to an end, but...am I really going to give up?" Meng Hao silently asked himself this question on the boat.

A fire of life slowly appeared in his eyes. The fire was dim, as if it could be extinguished at any time. But at this moment, the fire... was a little brighter, as if something called will was burning in the flame.

While Meng Hao was deep in thought, the boat he was in suddenly shook again. He saw the world change once, and nine peaks in the starry sky appeared.

These nine mountains, with their vicissitudes and endless years, seem to have always existed since ancient times... It is impossible to describe how big they are, but Meng Hao is sure that this is several times larger than any world he has seen before. .

The entire starry sky and the Nine Seas.

There are nine mountains and nine seas, and in the middle is the majestic sea of ​​​​stars where the nine seas gather.

There are four stars on each mountain, and the sun and moon... surround the first mountain and intersect with each other, making the sunlight and moonlight spread infinitely throughout the starry sky, covering every fan and shining on the sea.

This scene was extremely beautiful. After Meng Hao saw it, he felt strong emotions in his heart.

"Could it be that...this is...the Nine Mountains and Sea?" Looking at the nine mountains, Meng Hao suddenly had an incredible thought in his heart.

"If I swallow these nine mountains using the Mountain Swallowing Technique, I wonder if my cultivation will be restored?"

This idea was very bold. Meng Hao just thought about it. But when this idea existed in the back of his mind, it became deeply ingrained in an instant, making Meng Hao's breathing quicken slightly. He thought of the firmness of the man he saw before who was holding the woman and vowing to look up to the sky. , thought of his own way.

"Do I really want to give up?" The fire of life in Meng Hao's eyes was even brighter. He glanced at the Nine Mountains and Sea, and finally landed on the Ninth Mountain.

After taking a deep breath, he without hesitation... activated the Mountain Swallowing Technique!

This technique does not require cultivation, all it requires is the heart. Observe the Ninth Mountain and imprint this mountain in your heart, just like walking through a mountain and a river. If you keep it in your heart, you can take it away.

His gaze kept gazing at the Ninth Mountain, and he became ethereal, forgetting the passage of time and ignoring everything around him. The only thing that existed was the Ninth Mountain.

Whatever he loses, he must gain. He lost his cultivation, but he got a spiritual sublimation, especially at this moment, in this quietness, silently comprehending the Ninth Mountain in front of him.

Gradually, the mountain became clearer and clearer in Meng Hao's mind, year after year...

Maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years... Meng Hao fell into trance and kept clearing the ninth mountain in his mind.

Until one day, when the appearance of the Ninth Mountain in his mind was completely clear, Meng Hao was shocked. At this moment, the Ninth Mountain in his mind collapsed and turned into countless runes. Each rune There seem to be many Taos in the text.

Meng Hao did not understand these Tao, but from the perspective of the Mountain Swallowing Technique, these could be regarded as the mountain souls of the Ninth Mountain. The fusion of these Tao was equivalent to swallowing the soul of the Ninth Mountain.

Meng Hao stared at the runes. Each one was profound and seemed to contain infinite possibilities. Soon, Meng Hao was lost in it and immersed in it. He himself did not realize that during this observation, there were many things about him. It has some different temperament.

But at this moment, a vast and vicissitudes of will suddenly emerged from the ninth mountain.

"Who...is comprehending my ninth mountain!"

"I am Ji Tian, ​​the Lord of the Ninth Mountain and Sea!"

When the vicissitudes of life roared, the entire Ninth Mountain blurred in an instant, and the entire world was shaken by ripples. Meng Hao woke up immediately when his mind was shaken.

The will swept in all directions, but it could not find the boat where Meng Hao was, nor did it find Meng Hao.

The boat suddenly moved forward, leaving from the Ninth Mountain and going to the Eighth Mountain, always moving at a constant speed, the Seventh Mountain, the Sixth Mountain...

Meng Hao couldn't see each mountain clearly until the ship flew to the fourth mountain. Suddenly, a gloomy aura rushed out and enveloped the surrounding area.

"What is life, what is death..."

"If all sentient beings in the underworld are not transported for a day, I will not be born for a day!"

"As time goes by, if the underworld laughs for a day, I will never die!"

"Returning souls, departing souls, you passed by here... why don't you come back?" When Vicissitudes of Life's voice came out, the entire Fourth Mountain immediately roared, and a grand hall roared up, heading straight for Meng Hao.

From this hall, a cow and a horse flew out, completely black, causing waves in the sky. The momentum was overwhelming, the breath of death filled the air, and the impact was coming.

The moment Meng Hao saw the cow and horse, his body immediately trembled. His whole body seemed to be falling into a deep sleep, as if his soul was about to fly out...

"What is life, what is death..." This was the only voice echoing in Meng Hao's mind at this moment.

But at the moment when the cows and horses arrived, the boat was already gone.

"The power that doesn't want to rest... Reincarnation is the end of the road. If you don't want to rest, why bother taking him all the way through your life." Behind Meng Hao, a sigh came from the Fourth Mountain.

When Meng Hao heard this sound, the roar in his mind became stronger and stronger, until the boat passed the third mountain, the second mountain, and when it reached the first mountain, Meng Hao did not see clearly, and everything turned into ashes. Black and white became two groups of breath, lingering in the void, as if two beads were born inside.

Meng Hao lowered his head and looked at his right hand. On his right hand, there were two beads. They were not of substance, but formed by gas.

The black and white beads slowly floated around in the palm of Meng Hao's hand. When they intertwined with each other, there seemed to be the depth of heaven and earth hidden between the black and white.

Meng Hao was silent. He could feel that the two black and white beads he had learned from the armored old man contained the Great Dao. It might not be his free path, but this Dao would undoubtedly make his path easier. Far.

"In this black and white, there exist all the worlds I have seen before, all the ways..."

"What is life, what is death..." Meng Hao slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he thought of Ke Jiusi's shocking technique... Lishen Jue!

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The update is late... Sorry sorry (To be continued...) u