I Shall Seal the Heavens

In the past dynasties, when tribesmen came here and saw the stone carvings and coffins, they worshiped them respectfully without even thinking of paying tribute.

Meng Hao was the first.

He looked solemn, and after bowing respectfully, he waved his sleeves and walked to the tribute with an attitude of serving his ancestor wholeheartedly without any sense of shame.

Looking at the fairy jade that was as big as a baby's head, Meng Hao sighed.

"Ancestor, those people who came here before me were really unfilial. They actually let the fairy jade get so dusty and left it there for so many years. It's really too much!"

"Too much!" Meng Hao seemed to be angry, and he quickly bent down and picked up the immortal jade. Almost as soon as he picked up the immortal jade, the breath of the three magic weapons enshrined here suddenly came out.

Meng Hao was unmoved and did not even look at the three magic weapons. With his character, he dared to take away the treasures in front of the Immortal Pavilion's will in the Immortal Ruins Immortal Pavilion. How could he be afraid of these three magic weapons? breath.

After taking away the immortal jade as quickly as possible, Meng Hao took out an immortal jade the size of a fingernail and placed it gently on the tribute platform.

"Ancestor, look, this fairy jade of mine is so crystal clear, so beautiful, and spotless. Only such fairy jade is suitable for the identity of the ancestor." Meng Hao coughed dryly, his eyes were shining, and his right hand was pointing to the side. Grab some of the best spiritual stones.

At this moment, the auras of the three magic weapons exploded, and a pressure suddenly descended.

"Go away, I am a member of the Fang family, and I have family blood. I am here to visit my ancestor's grave and replace the tribute. How dare you, the spirit of a magic weapon, stop me?" Meng Hao glared. Immediately roared, and when the sound came out, the three magic weapons stopped breathing.

The moment they paused, Meng Hao used his fastest speed to directly put those few top-quality spiritual stones into his storage bag.

"It's too much. These spiritual stones are all dust. As a junior in the family, I can't bear this!" Meng Hao said from his storage bag. He took out a low-grade spiritual stone the size of a fingernail and placed it solemnly on the tribute platform.

"It's outrageous. My ancestor of the Fang family only puts bamboo lanterns in front of his grave? No, as a junior, I have an obligation and responsibility to replace them with iron lanterns!" Meng Hao glanced at the two faint bamboo lanterns. , licked his lips and was about to grab it.

But before he could touch the bamboo lantern, the three magic weapons here exploded. The aura rose to the sky, and the murderous intent was extremely strong, as if the scales had been offended.

It seemed that if Meng Hao dared to touch the bamboo lantern,

These three magic weapons will kill you.

Meng Hao paused with his hand, a smug expression on his face, coughed dryly, and then slowly retracted his hand.

"Why are you so excited? It's such a big deal, and I have good intentions." Meng Hao whispered, looking at the three magic weapons, his eyes were a little hot. After thinking about it, he gave up using the method of cause and effect to force a connection. After all, this place is different from the Immortal Pavilion. The treasures of the Immortal Pavilion have no owners, but the three magic weapons here are obviously the belongings of the ancestor. Even though the ancestor has died, these three magic weapons still have spirit and are guarded here.

Although Meng Hao was greedy for money, he also had his principles.

"No matter what, it's admirable that you are so loyal to my ancestors." Meng Hao took a deep breath, looked serious, took a few steps back, cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

The seventh ancestor in the sky. He was already furious when he saw Meng Hao replacing the tribute of the family's past ancestor. Especially those words made the seventh ancestor almost furious.

"How could such a shameless bastard come out of our Fang family?!" After he finished speaking through gritted teeth, he saw Meng Hao's gesture of bowing, and was stunned for a second, feeling Meng Hao's heart. After a moment of silence. The seventh ancestor's eyes softened slightly when he looked at Meng Hao. He felt that Meng Hao's situation was not hopeless.

"Let's see what kind of character this little bastard has, and what kind of waves he can make here!" The seventh ancestor pondered for a moment, glanced at Meng Hao, the land below, and then looked up to the distance of the ancestral land with a somewhat emotional expression.

"The ancestral land is divided into six areas, the guardian Taoist statue, the place of enlightenment, the tomb of the quasi-Taoist ancestor, Jiuming Mountain, the ancient burial world, and the foggy sky!"

"These six areas are arranged in a straight line. The deeper you go, the greater the danger, and the potential for good fortune... is also greater!"

"This tomb is the boundary between the Dharma Enlightenment site and the tombs of Zundao ancestors."

"Throughout the ages, Jiu Ming Mountain has been the pinnacle of many tribesmen who have come here. Those who can step into the ancient burial world are rare. As for Wu Zhongtian, no one has ever stepped into it. Even my eldest brother, who is a great Taoist realm , and there was no chance to enter.

Because at the end of the ancient burial world, there is no way. "

"The underworld palace of the ancestor is in the foggy sky, and there is also his most powerful magic... the stars change with a thought!" The seventh ancestor murmured and closed his eyes.

He has never met the ancestor of the first generation. Among the grottoes in the family, there is only the eldest brother in his mouth who is very senior. He once met the ancestor of the first generation in his later years.

The other six people were all born in different eras. After extinguishing ten soul lamps, seniority no longer matters. They are related by blood and are considered brothers.

"There have been three catastrophes in the family..." The seventh ancestor sighed. It was these three catastrophes that caused the ten soul lamps to be extinguished now, and they were the only ones in the entire family.

When the Seventh Ancestor sighed, Meng Hao bowed to the stone carvings of the coffin, stepped onto the terracotta warriors, and galloped away.

Not even the Seventh Ancestor noticed that during Meng Hao's previous journey, as he took away everything he saw and felt was valuable, a wisp of aura had never appeared in this ancestral land. , slowly revealed.

This aura, to be precise, started from the moment when the soldiers and warriors collapsed on the mountain range and flew up from the earth. In Meng Hao and the place of enlightenment, pieces of things that allowed future generations to understand Tao, Dharma and magical powers were put away one by one. Finally, the smell became stronger.

Faintly, it seemed that there was a very thin layer of fog on the ground.

Time passed and Meng Hao sat on the terracotta warriors. As he moved forward, large tombs began to appear one after another on the ground below him. However, the strange thing was that none of these tombs had tablets or inscriptions.

Meng Hao could only judge based on what the great elder said, that anyone who could be buried here was an ancestor of the Tao realm.

But he didn't know the names of these people, which made Meng Hao very strange. It seemed that these people deliberately avoided them before they died, not wanting future generations to know their names.

"Strange..." Although Meng Hao was confused, it did not affect his plan to help the ancestor and replace the tribute in the name of sweeping the grave.

Speeding all the way through the tomb of the Quasi-Dao Ancestor, as Meng Hao continued to sweep the tomb, the fire in the eyes of the Seventh Ancestor in the sky became more and more intense, almost unstoppable.

Fortunately, Meng Hao respected these ancestors very much. He often bowed before replacing the tributes, and when leaving, he bowed again and did not touch the cemetery except for the tributes. This made the seventh ancestor endure it. .

Until a few days later, when Meng Hao descended to the earth again in mid-air and looked at another stone carving of a coffin that appeared in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank, his steps stopped, and his eyes fell on the tombstone standing in front of the stone carving. .

Before that, he saw seven tombs and seven tombstones, but each one had no words on it. Only the tombstone in front of him had a name on it!

Fang Pinqi!

Meng Hao saw these three big characters at a glance. The dragons and phoenixes were dancing, exuding a majestic aura. Under this name, the life of this person was engraved.

Meng Hao's eyes swept over and after reading the entire life of this ancestor named Fang Pinqi, Meng Hao's heart roared strongly.

This section of his life describes Fang Pinqi's life, starting from his cultivation, stepping into the fairyland, becoming a true fairy in his time, becoming a genius all the way, and being called the pride of his family, stepping into the ancient realm, and turning on the fifteen soul lanterns.

He made countless contributions to the family, and even opened up territory in the fairy ruins, achieving the hegemony of that era. In the end, he experienced fourteen times of life and death in the ancient realm, and became the elder of the family in that era. Zu, until after the last soul lamp was extinguished, he failed to break through the Tao realm and became the Quasi-Dao Supreme.

But he did not go crazy like others, committing evil deeds that would outrage both humans and gods, and change his character drastically. Instead, he spent his last fifty years with a calm mind.

During those fifty years, he even continued to contribute to his family, until he calmly closed his eyes and passed away.

Therefore, there is an inscription on his tomb, which is remembered and worshiped by future generations. The inscription even introduces in detail the reasons and horrors of the realm of Zundao.

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid. After he read the entire life description, Meng Hao suddenly understood what it meant to be the Supreme Being.

He thought of the enthronement of Ke Yunhai in the Demon Immortal Ancient Sect, and what the ancient peak that Ke Yunhai had said back then meant.

"It turns out that between the ancient peak and the true Tao realm, there is a quasi-Tao realm. Because of the collapse of life span, death is inevitable, so it is crazy, so it is respected as the Supreme. It seems that it wants to use this name to restrain A crazy person in this realm." Meng Hao murmured, looking at the stone tablet without touching any of the tributes, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

After a while, Meng Hao left. In the next few days, he walked through the entire Zundao ancestor tomb. There were a total of eleven large tombs, of which only three tombs had inscriptions.

Different experiences, similar results, scenes, like a family book of comfort, telling all the tribesmen who come here that between the pinnacle of ancient times and the true Tao realm, the supreme level of quasi-Tao, and the most vicious madness in one thought , one thought is the worship of future generations.

"Dao Realm..." When he passed the last big tomb, Meng Hao stood there and looked back behind him, his heart feeling a little heavy.

"The path of cultivation is to walk forward through life and death, one step at a time, life and death. Those who can make it to the end...are too few." Meng Hao sighed softly and bowed deeply to the tombs of the Quan Dao Ancestor.

When he stood up, he was about to leave, but at this moment, suddenly, the ancient demon-sealing jade that had not vibrated for a long time in Meng Hao's storage bag suddenly began to tremble. The degree of vibration even exceeded Remember when Meng Hao saw the Sixth Generation Demon Sealing!

At the same time, a strong call slowly grew in Meng Hao's heart. The call seemed to be coming from the depths of this ancestral land.

"How can the demon-sealing lineage be buried in the mountains and seas and travel through the nine mountains and seas? If successful...this world of mountains and seas...will return to the demon-sealing lineage!"

Hearing these words, Meng Hao's heart suddenly shook!

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