I Shall Seal the Heavens

He was breathing rapidly and staring intently at the bronze lamp in Meng Hao's hand. A question that made his scalp numb and terrifying to the extreme suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Whose soul lamp is that?"

The fog of the ancestral land rolled into the sky and spread to all areas of the ancestral land. Whether it was Burial Ancients, Jiu Ming Mountain, or the Quasi Dao Curtain, the Dharma Enlightenment Land, all areas were filled with fog.

The earth seemed to have become a sea of ​​fog, hazy and almost dark. Only Meng Hao became the only light in the world. The bronze lamp in his hand emitted the source of divine fire and illuminated the surroundings.

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid. The shock in his heart was stronger than that of Fang Daohong and the other two, and he was even more shocked than the seventh ancestor.

Taking out the bronze lamp was just an attempt and a verification on his part. Even before taking it out, he himself felt that the idea was too incredible and had almost no chance of success.

He always thought that this was just an ancient bronze lamp... He had never compared this lamp with the soul lamp of an ancient monk.

But at this moment, Meng Hao stared blankly at the rolling fog all around him. A passage was torn open in the foggy sky in front of him. Looking at the depths of the passage, the black hall, Meng Hao's heart , previously mentioned

"Whose soul lamp is this?" Meng Hao also had this question in his mind that almost suffocated him. He recalled that this lamp was placed in that ancient temple.

I don’t know how many years it has been there...

I used my blood to keep this lamp burning for a long time. When it finally went out, I absorbed the green smoke and condensed a real immortal vein in my body... that was different from everyone else's!

"It is a soul lamp. Just this lamp contains earth-shattering domineering power. Even though this is the ancestral land of the Fang family, you still have to surrender in front of it!"

"A soul lamp can have such momentum, then... the powerful person who condensed this soul lamp, this person is so powerful. Incredible!!" Meng Hao was breathing rapidly, and he couldn't think deeply about this matter. The deeper you think about it, the more horrified you become.

"Immortal Ancient Dojo..." Meng Hao breathed rapidly, a strong light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, he made a decision.

"Immortal Ancient Dojo, I must go there!" This lamp was what he found in the ruined ancient temple of Immortal Ancient Dojo in Nantian. All the clues seemed to be only the words Immortal Ancient Dojo.

It seems like this bronze lamp. The moment he picked it up,

It changed my life! !

Fang Daohong and Fang Linhe, who were beside Meng Hao, were now feeling numb in their scalps, their minds were blown away by thunder, and they were completely stunned.

They couldn't believe it, couldn't describe it. At this moment, they seemed to be stunned. When Meng Hao took a deep breath, with determination in his eyes, and walked towards the passage ahead with the bronze lamp, Fang Daohong and Fang Linhe seemed to be awakened.

"How could this happen..." Fang Daohong stared blankly at the passage where Meng Hao walked. He had a dreamy feeling, as if this was just his dream, this was an illusion.

Fang Linhe punched himself hard and was in pain. His expression showed horror. He felt that the world had been turned upside down. This was the underworld of his ancestors. No one had ever stepped into it, but... But Meng Hao actually casually took out a bronze lamp, and then ...went in.

Fang Linhe shivered, and he was extremely lucky that he had to kill such a terrifying monster before. He actually survived.

The seventh ancestor in the sky was still breathing rapidly at this moment, and he could not calm down either in his heart or in his expression. Even though his cultivation had reached almost the peak of ancient times, he was still deeply shocked by Meng Hao.

"With the cultivation level of Yiyuan Dao in the Dao Realm of Big Brother, and the identity of the ancestor of the Fang family, he can only open the sky in the fog thirty-nine steps, and this child is just a soul lamp in his hand. He can actually open the sky in the fog thirty-nine steps. Tiansheng is cut open, leading directly to the underworld!"

"The path we have opened. If we count steps, it is more than a thousand steps!!"

"It's just a soul lamp, but it actually surpasses the First Source Dao by so much. What level of cultivation will be the person who condenses this soul lamp? Six Origin Dao Lord? Or... Nine Origin Supreme Lord!"

"Impossible, Jiuyuan Supreme. Looking at the nine mountains and seas, no one has set foot in it. Only the three supremes who existed during the legendary ancient Immortal Era when the shocking battle occurred reached the realm of Jiuyuan!"

"Not to mention the Nine Origins, even the Seventh Origin Supreme One does not exist. In today's nine mountains and seas, the highest level of cultivation is the Sixth Origin Taoist!" The shock in the Seventh Patriarch's heart was indescribable. He was stunned. Watching Meng Hao walk into the foggy road with the bronze lamp, he took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly revealed a strange light.

He did not feel greedy. In this foggy sky, Meng Hao had a bronze lamp and could step into it, but for others, it was still the end.

Although the seventh ancestor was jealous of the bronze lamp, he still did not want to snatch it. He was the ancestor of the Fang family and the one who protected the family. He had his own principles for the things that belonged to future generations.

This is a clan rule!

A family can continue to reproduce and have long-lasting rules!

It is allowed to compete for opportunities among peers, but if such a thing happens to those who are separated from one another, God will not care about it and the clan rules will not tolerate it!

Maybe some people would take risks, but the seventh ancestor would not.

"The underworld palace of the ancestor has been opened for the first time in many years since his death. At the thought of the stars changing, could it be that the ninth mountain and sea will reappear!" The seventh ancestor stared at Meng Hao's back and looked at him. As he gradually moved away, he suddenly had a premonition in his heart.

"His future will most likely not be limited to the Ninth Mountain and Sea. He may lead our Fang family to another level of glory!"

In the foggy passage, Meng Hao's heart was beating wildly. He held up the bronze lamp and walked step by step. Walking in the fog, there was clearly nothingness under his feet, but when he stepped on it, it felt like the earth.

The flames of the bronze lamp dispersed, and the mist rolled on both sides, dispersing all obstacles, causing Meng Hao to gradually walk further and further away.

Behind him, as he walked in, the mist condensed again, blocking the way back and blocking the eyes of outsiders. Whether it was Fang Daohong, Fang Linhe, or the seventh ancestor in the sky, they all slowly looked at Meng Hao couldn't see clearly until everything he looked at was fog again.

Fang Daohong and Fang Linhai looked at each other, and they both saw shock and a hint of... excitement in each other's eyes.

Their life and death were in Meng Hao's hands. For them, the more powerful Meng Hao was, the smaller their hope was. But the same thing...the more powerful Meng Hao was, the less hope they had.

"Perhaps, this time Fang Xiushan unintentionally gave you and me a chance to rise to great heights!!" Fang Daohong said in a low voice.

"If Fang Haoru can gain fortune in the underworld and become the first tribesman to practice the star transformation with one thought, his

In the foggy sky, at the end of the passage, the black hall seemed not far away, but in fact, Meng Hao walked in the fog for a long time.

Time passes, one day, two days, three days.

When the third day came, Meng Hao finally approached the black hall, which was less than a thousand feet away. He looked at the pitch-black hall in front of him, and he knew that this... was the Palace of the Underworld!

In the dark hall, there is a huge statue. This statue is of a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe, with a calm expression and a sense of charm. He is sitting cross-legged and meditating, with his eyes closed, as if he is breathing in. It is obviously a statue. The huge statue can give people the feeling of being real.

He looks somewhat similar to Meng Hao. To be precise, he is a member of the Fang family and has similarities with this statue.

Because he is the ancestor of the Fang family!

It was amazing back then, when one person became the ancestor of a family!

Under him is the main hall. There are steps outside this hall. There are eighteen giant dragons coiled beside the steps. Each one exudes the meaning of vicissitudes of life, as if these eighteen dragons are supporting this palace of the underworld with their bodies. The main hall!

Very simple, yet very majestic!

Meng Hao's mind was shaken. He looked at the main hall and knew that this was the place where the ancestors of a generation were enthroned!

The ancestor of the generation is the origin of the Fang family. He alone created the Fang family that is now famous in the ninth mountain and sea. There are too many myths and legends about the ancestor of the generation in the family.

There is a legend that a generation of ancestors obtained the power of the Fang family’s bloodline in the Immortal Ruins, and followed Lord Li to conquer the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and unify the chaotic Ninth Mountain and Sea!

There is a legend that the ancestor of the generation did not die in the end, but lived a fifth life and lived happily ever after.

All kinds of myths appeared in Meng Hao's mind. He took a deep breath, walked thousands of feet, and walked outside the palace of the underworld. He looked at the steps in front of him, looked at the door of the hall above the steps, and bowed deeply.

"Fang Hao, a descendant of the Fang family, pays homage to our ancestor!"

When his words echoed, the black hall immediately shook. The door of the hall, which was carved with countless patterns and marks, unexpectedly opened slowly at this moment!

It was at this moment... outside the ancestral land, outside Dongsheng Star, the fairy gate on the ninth sea slowly opened under the bombardment of Fan Dong'er. With the release of infinite fairy light, Fan Dong'er's body, Bathed in the fairy light, it gradually became crystal clear, and a sense of holiness became stronger and stronger on her body.

She was already beautiful, and at this moment, she was already stunning!

The surrounding cultivators of the Nine Seas God Realm all looked more solemn, because they knew that the most critical moment... had arrived!

Fan Dong'er, how many pulses can you open at this moment!

Not only the monks from the Nine Seas God Realm are paying attention, but at this moment, other families are observing this scene in various ways, waiting for Fan Donger to open his immortal veins!

The old woman with Taoist cultivation level stood there silently, looking up at Fan Dong'er, with a smile on her face and expectation in her eyes. (If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)

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